In addition to fear, every little detail of her relationship with the man kept emerging in her mind.

No wonder he arranged for her to join Xingyue Pictures.

Even the director of the Labor Bureau was very polite to him.

One phone call brought in the famous star Feng Zhixia.

He also found an excuse to move into the villa.

No wonder everyone calls her Mrs. Lu.

Lu Chenyu frowned. He didn't tell anyone else about this for the time being.

If he guessed correctly, the other party was targeting his Lu family.

He blamed himself for causing Shen Mengxue to suffer such a disaster.

When we arrived at the southern suburbs of the city, there were no suspicious people except for some abandoned factories.

Sitting in the car, he used another mobile phone to contact his second uncle.

nine in the morning.

Feng Wanqing was also taken to the unfinished building.

"Take action."

A big man wearing a tiger mask led several tall men out.

You can tell at first glance that he is not Chinese.

Feng Wanqing felt vaguely uneasy.

The other person squatted down and said in English: "Ms. Feng, I'm very sorry to ask you to come over in this way."

"Stop being so hypocritical here. What do you want?"

"When dealing with smart people, you should be direct. I won't beat around the bush. If you hand over your company's new energy technology and communication technology to us intact, I can consider letting you go back."

"Otherwise, I have countless ways to make you live a life worse than death!"

"You're dreaming!" Feng Wanqing is a patriotic entrepreneur, how could she possibly hand these over?

"I will never let you succeed!"

"Die?" The other party shook his head and sneered: "If you fall into our hands, it will be difficult for you to die!"

"Take Mr. Feng to clear his mind. Steven, haven't you always wanted to experience the difference of Oriental women? I'll leave it to you!"

A man wearing a rat mask walked up with a sinister smile.

"Boss, I promise she'll never forget it once she tastes it!"

"I'm also going to make a movie about it as a souvenir, and sell it to the Feng family at the same time!"

"Don't!"

"Don't come here!"

Feng Wanqing struggled to retreat, wanting to die to prove her integrity.

How could the other party give her such an opportunity? A dead person is worthless.

Soon, Feng Wanqing was dragged into the unfinished house.

After a few minutes, the struggling stopped.

When Shen Mengxue saw this scene, her little face turned pale with fright.

This kind of scene that only appears in movies happened right in front of her.

Usually at this time, she would continue to be interrogated.

But these people seemed to have forgotten her existence and ignored her.

Just a few minutes after parking in the suburbs, the phone rang again.

"Hello." No further meaning could be heard in Lu Chenyu's cold tone.

"Mr. Lu, let's get straight to the point. We want you to hand over the list of technologies for manufacturing the ME8."

"That means there's nothing to talk about?"

"Mr. Lu doesn't seem to understand the current situation. If you say so, within ten minutes, Haicheng and even the whole world will be able to see Mrs. Lu's beautiful dance!"

The other party is not afraid that he will not give it.

"Since Mr. Lu is not sincere, the cooperation ends here."

"and many more!"

Lu Chenyu gritted his teeth and said, "Let me say a few words to my wife. She is just an ordinary person and has never experienced such a situation."

"Okay!"

"Come on, make some noise for President Lu!"

There were knocking sounds on the phone, as well as a woman's muffled and suppressed cries of pain.

"Very good, you have completely pissed me off!"

Before he could finish his words, he heard a burst of gunfire.

The call was hung up.

Lu Chenyu's heart was completely lifted.

Outside the unfinished building, a figure came at high speed, and several secret sentries outside were eliminated silently.

The so-called internationally renowned mercenary group is still not as good as him.

Three minutes ago, on the top floor of a building opposite the unfinished building, a man in a baseball cap was leaning over it, motionless.

"Hey, man, didn't anyone tell you that you are not allowed to appear in China?"

"Who?"

Before he could finish his words, the person was ejected.

The wind was strong and fierce, and the man slashed the sniper's neck with his knife before he could react.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the tall figure fell softly to the ground.

Then the man sent a random message.

The building had more than thirty floors. The man fell down from the outer wall in the blink of an eye, as fast as a gecko.

He curled his lips and smiled lazily: "Anything else?"

The next second, he sent another sniper back home in the same way.

At this time, the man dodged the bullet beautifully by moving like a snake.

As the distance got closer, the Western face behind the tiger mask looked vaguely uneasy.

There has been no movement for so long, the sniper outside might have been eliminated.

"elder brother?"

Shen Mengxue could never have imagined that her brother would come to her like a god. Looking at him, he still had one hand in his pocket, standing there casually.

"Mengxue, don't be afraid."

The masked man said coldly: "I want to see, which is faster, your fist or my gun!"

The other side was just a mercenary group of a dozen people and could not put too much pressure on him.

With my sister present, the scene can’t be too bloody.

next second.

Figures flickered.

"shot!"

Bullets flew one after another, and the man's figure was almost invisible.

Within a few minutes, the ground was filled with masked men.

Only the man was left hiding behind the crowd.

He was holding Shen Mengxue in his hand.

"You-you are the Night Demon?"

"Correct answer, but no reward!"

"Don't come over here. If you don't want her to die, squat on the ground right now!"

"Okay!"

I didn’t expect that there would be something fun as soon as I arrived in Haicheng.

However, after this incident, Shen Mengxue must have guessed his identity.

In the unfinished house, the man in the rat mask was closing in step by step, and Feng Wanqing's clothes were torn when she was dragged in.

It's a very embarrassing moment.

"Don't, if you come over again I will bite my tongue and commit suicide. Then, none of you will be able to escape."

The man’s expression could not be seen through the mask, but there was a terrifying look in his eyes.

He looked at her unscrupulously, "She has a perfect figure and noble temperament. Even her fear is so beautiful and moving. Very good."

Those who dare to enter China to take orders are obviously not an ordinary mercenary group, but the internationally famous butcher mercenaries.

Before he could make any move, gunshots rang out outside.

The masked man didn't take it seriously at all. Even if the police came, what would it matter?

They want to leave, no one can stop them!

Outside, Shen Qiancheng squatted down for a moment, and suddenly raised his right hand, which had been in his pocket!

The cold light appears!

An extremely thin steel needle flew out and hit the masked man right between his eyebrows.

The masked man felt a pain between his eyebrows, and the next moment, he saw the place behind him.

The neck was broken.

Shen Qiancheng caught his sister and covered her eyes with his hands.

She comforted him softly: "Mengxue, you go first, it's safe outside."

"well."

This is not a movie shoot. Those lying on the ground are all dead.

She was so frightened that her legs and feet went limp and her pale face was completely bloodless.

Slowly walking out of the unfinished building, I realized that this was the northern suburbs of the city.

Originally, the government planned to build Metro Line 9 here. But for some unknown reason, the developer ran away after the community was half built, leaving the building unfinished.

Inside the rough house.

The man in the mouse mask became alert. It was quiet, too quiet.

"Hey! Johnny?"

"Bruce?"

No one responded to him.

He tightened the gun in his hand and rushed forward, trying to grab Feng Wanqing as a hostage.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

At the door, a tall figure blocked the sunlight.

In the backlight, the man was still lazy, with one hand in his pocket.

A casual kick hit the masked man in the waist.

"boom--"

The man's nearly 1.9-meter-tall body hit the concrete wall like a cannonball.

The whole room shook.

He slowly slid down, with intense pain and blood flowing out from under the mask.

Feng Wanqing almost bit off her tongue and prepared to commit suicide.

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