A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Shu Ange looked down at his fair fingers as if he didn't look at the jewelry in the box.

With a pair of hands, she can either sing a show with flowers, or kill people with a wooden warehouse. The mere amount of gold and silver jewelry will not tempt her in the slightest.

The more awe-inspiring and inviolable she appeared, the more itchy Ma Yuanchong felt.

For those who came from gangsters, there is nothing more satisfying than conquering a martyr.

"Ms. Meiyun, Ma fell in love with you at first sight. I was afraid that the young lady would not appreciate her face. I hope that Miss Meiyun will not take offense."

The charcoal fire in the fireplace was burning brightly. Ma Yuanchong narrowed his eyes and put down the cigarette stick in his hand.

He looked at Shu Ange with satisfaction, she was like a fairy daughter carved from beautiful jade, her beautiful eyes were like water apricots, and her lips were like cherry, which made him pick it.

Such a beauty is not worth the risk of being robbed.

It stands to reason that Ma Yuanchong should trap Shu Ange first, and then come to her when the limelight comes.

But since he saw her, he closed his eyes, and his mind was full of her beautiful image, which made him in a trance.

As the saying goes, there are many dreams in the night, and Ma Yuanchong is afraid that after Qi Hengyu comes to Peiping, he will find out what he has done. Not only will he not be able to kiss Fangze, but he will also have a grudge with Qi Hengyu.

Therefore, based on Ma Yuanchong's thoughts, he planned to forcefully capture the person first, and then coerce and induce Shu Ange to stand on his side.

Thinking of this, Ma Yuanchong smiled again. He stood up and touched Shu Ange's tender and smooth face with his big rough hand covered with gold rings.

Shu Ange stood up suddenly, took a step back, and scolded angrily: "Master, please respect yourself. Although Meiyun has a humble background, she is by no means a frivolous person."

Ma Yuanchong didn't expect that Shu Ange would still be able to carry it at this time.

He was originally a tyrannical person. Seeing that Shu Ange was ignorant, he repeatedly rejected him, as if his face had changed. He immediately put away his smile, revealing the blue veins on his forehead, raised his hand and slapped Shu Ange's tender cheek.

"Bitch bitch, don't be ashamed, bah."

Ma Yuanchong was scolding fiercely, and the raised slap felt a pain in his heart. He lowered his head and glanced, with a slender lancet stuck in his palm, and the red blood rushed out.

He didn't see how Shu Ange inserted the lancet into his palm.

Ma Yuanchong was furious, and reached out his hand to dig out the wooden warehouse, when a dark and cold wooden warehouse pipe was already on his forehead.

"Master Ma, I advise you to calm down."

Shu Ange spoke lightly, his eyes were colder than the snow outside the window.

A delicate beauty suddenly turned into a jade-faced Rakshasa, and Ma Yuanchong's jaw almost dropped.

He is someone who has gone through a lot of wind and waves. Although Shu Ange pointed at his forehead, he still doesn't take it seriously, thinking that she just took advantage of his negligence.

Several people can think of Kun Ling, who is singing on the stage, with such agile skills and boldness, holding up the wooden warehouse in front of a big commander.

Ma Yuanchong deliberately took a step forward, raised his **** palm and said, "Good boy, put down the wooden warehouse, I have a lot of power in the southwest, if you dare to open the wooden warehouse, even Qi Hengyu can't protect you. Not only you, but everyone in your troupe will suffer."

Threatening people is such a thing, Ma Yuanchong is very familiar with it. He is sure that Shu Ange will not dare to open the wooden warehouse easily no matter what aspect he considers.

In order to let the other party capture him, he lowered his volume and said in a tempting tone: "Miss Zhou, if you put down the wooden warehouse, we will turn the fight into jade and silk. Ma promises that he will never pursue today's matter in the future."

Ma Yuan Chongwei forced the lure Qi to go into battle, and after the voice fell, he went to grab the Shu'an singer Zhongmu Cang.

He thought that he had come out of the mountains when he was a teenager, and he had been on the road for so many years, and it was no problem to deal with a little girl. He didn't expect that before his hand touched the wooden warehouse, he was kicked by Shu Ange in the groin.

As soon as he stepped down, Ma Yuanchong covered his lower body and knelt on the ground halfway, his face was as wonderful as opening a dye shop.

No matter how tough a man is, it won't feel good to be kicked to the most vulnerable place. Now his head seems to explode, and his eyes are black.

The voice from the top of the head is like a ghost.

"Ma Dashuai? Ma Dazhong is right, I advise you to be honest. Otherwise, I can't help you if Shoumucang goes on fire. I heard that three knives and six holes are a test. If you struggle again, I don't mind giving it a try. "

Ma Yuanchong's threat was just scratching the surface, while Shu Ange's threat was real.

He raised his head, stood up hard, and glared at Shu Ange with gritted teeth: "Okay, I, Ma Yuanchong, confessed today, if you have any demands, just ask them. It is better to resolve the enemy than to end it, so I advise Miss Zhou to stop in moderation. "

Shu Ange smiled slightly, pointed Mu Cang at Ma Yuanchong's head, forced him to sit on the chair, took off the silk scarf around his neck and tied him up.

After doing all this, she moved a stool, sat next to Ma Yuanchong, took a washed apple from the fruit bowl, and nibbled it leisurely.

Ma Yuanchong wasn't sure what her plan was, so he said again: "Miss Zhou, you need to be kind to make money, why - um."

Halfway through his words, his mouth was blocked by the rag that Shu Ange picked up from the table. Ma Yuanchong struggled so hard that he almost exploded in anger.

Shu Ange nibbled at the apple, crossed Erlang's legs, and glanced at him: "Don't talk, next time it may be stinky socks."

It is not difficult to catch a Ma Yuanchong, but it is still very troublesome to deal with his subordinates.

Shu Ange currently plans to stay in the villa and try to wait until Qi Hengyu comes over. If he can't wait, he will leave in the dark and find a place to hide first.

She was not naive enough to use Ma Yuanchong as a meat ticket to return to Peiping City. God knows how many of the people he brought were looking forward to his death and to take over the forces in the southwest.

Power is a complicated thing, and it can affect the whole body at one stroke. Shu Ange has served in a high position, so he is more cautious.

After she detained Ma Yuanchong for four or five hours, the person who tied Shu Ange before finally couldn't help it.

It was the previous leader who knocked on the door and shouted a report from outside.

Shu Ange slapped the sunflower seeds and replied slowly, "What's the noise, the commander is sleeping."

"Small offense, please forgive the commander and the young lady."

When he heard his subordinate shouting the report, Ma Yuanchong's eyes flashed with hope, but the other party easily gave up entering the room to check the situation, which made him angry.

This is also to blame for Ma Yuanchong's bad habits. When he used to toss with women, he was able to toss in the house for a day.

If anyone dares to disturb his interest, a whip will be indispensable, so his subordinates will only misunderstand after hearing Shu Ange's lazy voice.

Time passed a little bit, and night fell soon. The chef lingered for a long time and asked questions outside the door. Shu Ange rejected the other party's request to bring food over.

Ma Yuanchong was gagged and bound for nearly a day. He was extremely nervous and physically exhausted. He cursed his subordinates for not being able to do anything in his heart.

In the silent and late night, there were a few noises from the wooden barn outside the villa, and then the barking of dogs stopped abruptly.

Ma Yuanchong widened his eyes, not knowing what happened, Shu Ange shattered the emergency light with a lancet, hid in it, and observed the scene outside the window through the snow light.

In the whole living room, only the remnants of the fire in the fireplace were left with a faint red light.

Barren mountains, wild mountains, and the sound of wooden warehouses, this is enough to constitute a suspense film.

The door of the villa opened, and several people in military uniforms rushed in first holding the wooden warehouse, and then someone turned on the flashlight.

At the moment when the lights came on, the visitor could clearly see Ma Yuanchong who was tied to the chair, and Shu Ange could clearly see Qi Hengyu in a dark blue army coat behind several guards.

All the panic and anxiety dissipated at this moment.

Shu Ange stood on the railing on the second floor and called out briskly, "Pray for the supervisor."

The moment he saw Ma Yuanchong being tied up, Qi Hengyu's mind went blank. After he arrived in Peiping, he learned the news of Shu Ange's disappearance. He used all the horses in his hands to investigate, and finally found Ma Yuanchong's lair along the clues.

But there is only Ma Yuanchong here, what about An Ge?

Concern is chaos, and Qi Hengyu subconsciously thinks about bad things until he hears Shu Ange's crisp call.

He raised his head, raised his flashlight, and pointed at the smiling little man on the second floor, his cold heart beating hot again in an instant.

The joy of being lost and found is the most beautiful feeling in the world. If you have never lost it, how will you know how important the other person is.

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When the double happiness came to the door, Shu Ange's eyes lit up, he covered his eyes with his hand, and quickly ran down the stairs.

After going down the stairs, like a bird returning to its nest, she suddenly pounced on Qi Hengyu, wrapped her hands around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and hugged him firmly.

Ruanxiang and Wenyu fell into his arms, and the torch in Qi Hengyu's hand fell to the ground with a snap, and he hugged Shu Ange stiffly, wishing to rub her into his bones.

The guards who followed Qi Hengyu were a little embarrassed.

The moment Ma Yuanchong saw Qi Hengyu, his heart was split in shock, and he desperately struggled to get rid of the silk scarf tied to his body.

But the knot that Shu Ange tied was not so easy to break free, the harder he was tied, the tighter it became.

Qi Hengyu hugged Shu Ange tightly and patted her on the back like a child: "Be good, don't be afraid, everything is over."

His voice was very gentle, and Shu Ange raised his face and saw the green stubble that was just emerging from his chin.

She snorted, puffed out her chest, and said proudly, "I'm not afraid, Ma Yuanchong died, and I took care of it in three or two times. Uncle, you have a beard, you look so haggard, more than mine. Much older."

Facing the sweet and pleasant Shu Ange, no amount of Qi Hengyu's worries have turned into clouds.

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