Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

Lin Qian took a breath, held the phone tightly in her right hand, took a few steps back, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The man with the Afro haircut at the head was leaning on the street light pole with one hand and said in a rough voice: "Who? The person you have offended! I know that you have some unclear relationship with Fu Anchen, my family The master spent a lot of money to bribe him and asked him to trick you into coming here. You are really obedient and you will come when I ask you to."

Lin Qian lowered her right hand holding the phone, looking past those people and staring at the exquisite European-style building behind them, "Is Fu Anchen in there? Tell him to come out!"

Afro laughed a few times, shook his head and said, "You want to question him? If you can't see him, he will have run away long ago because he has no face to see you."

Lin Qian pursed her lips together, a cold light flashed from the ends of her slender eyes, her expression thoughtful.

Afro took a few steps forward, shook his head, and said with a few tuts: "You are really stupid. He really has a fever of forty degrees. He has gone to the hospital long ago. How could he stay at home and wait to die?" .”

Lin Qian's fingertips holding the phone shrank, her clear eyes flickered, and she asked coldly: "Let's get back to the topic, tell me, what do you want to do?"

The afro raised his hand and snapped his fingers. A dark BMW drove out from behind him and stopped next to Lin Qian.

"Get in the car!" Afro ordered, "Open the door and get in the car. If you don't get in, I'll ask them to put you in. I know you are very skilled, and these brothers around me are even more skilled."

Lin Qian put down her phone, opened the car door, and said softly, "Stop talking, I'll just get in the car."

She sat in the back seat, put her head against the window, and stared straight ahead without saying a word.

The air conditioner is on in the car, the temperature is neither high nor low, cool and comfortable.

Later, others got into the car.

They are all strong men with big shoulders and round waists, but they don't have the smell of sweat or body odor that is unique to ordinary strong men, only the fresh soap smell left after just taking a bath.

Afro was sitting on the left side of Lin Qian and spoke with profound meaning: "Do you regret it? If you didn't come, you wouldn't have fallen into my hands."

Lin Qian sneered: "We've already come, so what's the use of talking about it."

Afro spread his hands, as if he had no choice but to do it, "Come here as soon as you come, and you come here alone, without a bodyguard. If you bring a bodyguard, how can we succeed easily?"

Lin Qian snorted a laugh from her nose: "It seems like you don't want to kidnap me."

The explosive head scratched his scalp and sighed: "Who is willing to do anything illegal and disciplined? The handle is in someone else's hands. Even if you don't want to do it, you have to do it."

As he spoke, he ordered the driver: "Drive, this is not a place to stay for a long time."

The driver sitting in the cab started the car, and the BMW drove steadily along the road lined with green plants, and soon reached the suburban highway.

The afro leaned against the car window and called on his mobile phone, "Where do you want to send her? To Huang Sanye's house? That's the perverted Huang San who treats women like toys and then chops them up to feed the dogs when he's tired of playing with them. Master? Got it! I’ll give it to you now!”

Immediately, he shouted to the driver: "Change the route to Huang Sanye's house, and hurry up."

The BMW accelerated, reaching a speed of ninety yards.

Between the half-open windows, cold wind blew in. The scenery on the roadside flashed by, making Lin Qian dazzled.

In the car, Afro was chatting with others about Mr. Huang.

"If she falls into his hands, she is finished. She will probably be half-dead by him tonight."

"What a pity! What do you think she thinks? She doesn't want her good husband, but she insists on getting involved with that young man who is obsessed with money."

"That guy is really spineless. We made a few threats and handed out a few checks. He said it several times and I followed it, for fear that we would regret it."

"He is not a man at all, he is clearly a eunuch! I am a gangster, and I look down on him. No matter how gangster I am, I will never be able to sell my soul for a few notes."

Another call came in. Afro answered the call and turned on the speakerphone, "Master Huang, please wait a moment, we will be there in a minute."

On the other end of the phone, there were several dog barks, mixed with Huang Sanye's impatient urging: "Hurry up, I can wait, my dog ​​can't wait."

Afro was shocked: "You don't want to play, why don't you just feed it to the dog?"

Mr. Huang: "Yes, feed her earlier so that her husband won't come to the door and rescue her."

In the next sentence, he changed the subject, "I've seen her photos, she's amazing! Her skin and tender meat must taste good, my dogs will really enjoy her."

I don’t know whether the explosive head was for bad taste or out of intimidation. He talked about the scene he witnessed with great interest: "I clearly remember the ferocity of your dogs biting living people. I pounced on them and bit off a piece of them in one bite." Legs, then bit the thigh to pieces, then bit off the neck with a roar, and blood spurted out to a height of two meters. The other ones smelled the smell of blood and pounced on him like crazy, killing a big living person in three or two strokes. It was bitten into pieces. It was so bloody that the faint of heart would probably have nightmares after seeing it."

"Boss, stop talking!" the accomplice sitting in the passenger seat said, "I am a girl. She is timid and suffers from depression. Don't scare her."

The afro curled his lips: "I'm not her husband, so I don't care if she can bear it or not."

The accomplice responded: "Yes, she deserves to die."

As he spoke, the car turned.

At the end of the road, a vast building complex can be seen in the distance.

The afro's voice was loud and informed: "I'll be there soon, I've seen your home."

The barking of dogs on the phone became more intense. It sounded like there were at least seven or eight dogs.

Afro asked with great interest: "Why are there so many? I remember you only have three dogs. How many new ones have you bought?"

Mr. Huang was cheerful: "Your boss Li gave it to you. He said it would be boring if you have fewer dogs, but more dogs would be better."

The dog barked harshly. Lin Qian raised her hands and put her index fingers into her ears to block out the barking.

The BMW drove a few kilometers and stopped in front of the building complex.

The car door opened, and Afro politely invited: "Ms. Lin, come down. Look, they are waiting for you behind the iron door."

Lin Qian got out of the car. This time, she heard the barking of a dog in reality.

Looking for the sound, I saw seven or eight majestic large dogs vying to jump behind the wide and tall carved iron gate, opening their canine-toothed mouths and barking loudly, as if they were ferocious dogs trying to pounce on food.

The danger was imminent, but Lin Qian showed no fear on her face.

A middle-aged man wearing a robe and mandarin jacket, dressed like a squire in the old society, pulled away the vicious dog and opened the iron door.

He should be the "Sanye Huang" they call him.

Afro shouted "Go in" and Lin Qianjian stepped inside.

When the vicious dogs led by Mr. Huang saw her, they rushed to pounce on her, and their paws almost touched her.

"Don't worry, you guys!" Mr. Huang said soothingly, "I'll let you go when we get to the backyard. You can just jump on her and bite her."

The carved iron door was about to close when suddenly a silver-gray Ferrari sports car rushed in like an arrow.

Behind the sports car were a dozen off-road vehicles.

You can see through the car window that the compartment of the off-road vehicle is full of strong men wearing sunglasses and black clothes.

Someone who didn't know who it was exclaimed: "Oh, Mr. Gu is here!"