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Chapter 12: Get out of the way if you don’t want to die

Seeing Luo Bingwen appear, Zhao Xiaoting couldn't help but laugh in her heart. No wonder Mr. Luo doesn't like him. It turns out that this guy is really a big idiot.

When the heavy iron door was pushed open by someone, Zhao Jianhui pushed Aixinjueluo Fu Di who was sitting next to him and whispered something. Fu Di didn't hear clearly and was about to ask. , the lights in the room came on.

"It's you..."

Following the light, the woman walking over was still so delicate. The black skirt could not hide her slim figure, and the skin exposed outside the skirt was frosty and snowy.

"Shh..." Li Fen put a finger like a green onion to Yan Hong's lips and whispered softly, took out a sharp knife from his body, and walked quickly towards the two people.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di couldn't help but change his color. He looked at Zhao Jianhui, whose expression remained unchanged, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you going to do? Murder is a capital crime."

Zhao Jianhui, however, looked at his environment under the bright light as if he hadn't seen him before. Yesterday, Luo Bingwen kicked him hard several times, and then, after four or five strong men practiced punching and kicking on him like punching sandbags, the two of them were thrown into a van.

According to Zhao Jianhui's estimation, the van was in a stable condition for at least three or four hours before the two were thrown into the dark room.

Now, finally seeing the light, Zhao Jianhui didn't care about the knife in Li Fen's hand at all, but focused on looking at the room in front of him. But the reality disappointed him. This is an empty house. Except for the iron door when Li Fen came in, there is not a single window on the four walls of the entire room. Don't even think about guessing where you are now based on the layout of the room.

Turning his eyes back in disappointment, Zhao Jianhui asked Li Fen who walked up to him: "What do you want to do?"

Li Fen smiled sadly: "Don't be nervous, I won't kill you, and I don't have the courage to kill anyone." As she spoke, she flashed the knife in her hand: "Cut the rope, and I'll let you go."

"Why?" Zhao Jianhui shrank back and asked calmly.

Li Fen looked at Zhao Jianhui and asked helplessly: "Do you need any more reason? Do you hate me so much?" Zhao Jianhui shook his head: "I can't say I hate you, but I don't want to receive any favors from you." As he said this, he turned his head and said, "Go away, I don't need you to save me."

"Jianhui, I know that you have never forgiven me in your heart. But...but I won't watch you being beaten to death by them. Do you know that they have contacted Xiaoting and want to exchange you for the entire Rongguang Group. Even if it’s Xiaotingda. If you come in exchange, they won't let you go. You'd better leave now." Aixinjueluo Fu Di found it a bit interesting. The arrested person refused to be rescued, but the person who came to rescue him did not. I beg you, how many women has this bastard messed up with? If two people have nothing, how can they help him like this?

Aixinjueluo Fu Di knew that the woman in front of him was said to be Luo Bingwen's woman.

"When will Xiaoting come?" Zhao Jianhui didn't seem surprised at all when he heard the news. Ever since he knew that he was in Luo Bingwen's hands, he could figure out with his toes what he was going to do next.

"We'll be there soon. I'm afraid that Xiao Ting will be in danger. They said that only Xiao Ting is allowed to come alone."

"Oh, so that's what happened." Zhao Jianhui's eyes flashed. He originally wanted to see how much trouble Luo Bingwen could cause in the end, and wiped him out in one go. But when he heard that Zhao Xiaoting came to rescue him alone, he was not willing to let Zhao Xiaoting go into danger alone.

Now that the plan has been disrupted, let's follow the changes.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui lowered his head, bent his body, stretched out his mouth and bit the elastic band of his shorts. When he straightened up, he already had a black, knife-like, saw-like nail-like object in his mouth. He held it in his mouth, tilted his head, and moved his head along his neck, and heard a sound. , the cowhide rope tied around his neck was disconnected.

Zhao Jianhui shook his wrists twice, and the ropes tied to his body fell to the ground. He took the dark thing out of his mouth, lightly scratched his ankles, and the ropes on his feet fell off automatically.

Aixinjueluo Fu Di saw him untying the rope so easily, and couldn't help but be stunned. He really didn't understand why this guy would rather be beaten than escape yesterday.

When Li Fen saw Zhao Jianhui untying the ropes tied to his body without letting him do it, his face turned pale, his lips trembled for a long time, and he whispered: "I...I know I shouldn't beg you, I... I still hope you don’t kill him..."

As he spoke, he took out a light gray Pierre Cardin suit from an ingredient bag in his hand. A white shirt, red tie and black leather shoes were stuffed into Zhao Jianhui's arms.

Zhao Jianhui stared blankly at the clothes in his hands for a while before raising his head. "where did you go?"

"I...I want to go back to him...No matter what, he always saved my father's life when I was in the most difficult times." Li Fen looked at Zhao Jianhui sadly and sighed deeply. With the knife in his hand, he could easily cut off the rope tied to his body, but Zhao Jianhui refused to do it himself. If people don't even want their favors, how can they save any face for themselves?

Looking at his desperate eyes, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart. Looking at her back as she turned away, he said, "If he didn't hurt Xiaoting, I could have spared his life..."

Li Fen nodded and walked out without saying anything.

Zhao Jianhui reached out and untied the rope tied to Fu Di's body, and put Li Fen's clothes on him very quickly. There was no need to tie it up once it was a bag, but Zhao Jianhui still put it in his pocket and did not throw it away.

Fu Di snorted coldly, rubbed his wrist and whispered: "We will settle our accounts when we go back." Zhao Jianhui ignored her, just waved his hand and said: "Follow me." As he spoke, he walked towards Go outside the door.

After leaving the house, Zhao Jianhui and Fu Di knew that the place where they were imprisoned was a basement. Walking along the dim passage, there was no one guarding the way. I don't know whether Luo Bingwen felt that Zhao Jianhui was trapped too tightly by him, and he thought that the big iron gate was an insurmountable cage, or whether the guards were pushed away by Li Fen.

Fu Di followed Zhao Jianhui closely, feeling a cold feeling on the cement floor with his little feet without shoes. "Ah..." I didn't know what I stepped on, but I felt a huge pain in the sole of my foot, and Aisin Gioro Fu Di screamed out.

With her cry, the basement that was dark just now became brightly lit in an instant.

Zhao Jianhui glanced around without trace and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know what hit my foot." Fu Di leaned closer to Zhao Jianhui and said a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

Zhao Jianhui still has time to be polite to her at this time. As the lights came on, more than a dozen men in black had gathered from all directions.

Zhao Jianhui glanced calmly and then stared coldly ahead.

"Haha..." A burst of rough laughter sounded from the mouth of the man in front of Zhao Jianhui, and two men in black clothes appeared in Zhao Jianhui's eyes. The two are about the same height, except that one is fatter and the other is thinner. The wild beast-like gazes of the two people kept escaping from Zhao Jianhui, as if they wanted to pierce Zhao Jianhui.

"You are quite capable. How can you escape like this?" One of the guys stared at Zhao Jianhui with some suspicion, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zhao Jianhui was too lazy to pay attention to that guy, and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, if you don't want to die, get out of the way."

"Oh, I can't see how compassionate you are! I really admire you. In times like this, you don't forget to take your girl with you even if you are running for your life! Oh, I really didn't expect that the always pure and innocent barrister would... ...Tsk, tsk, it is said that the one in the toilet is like a man, almost like a lady..."

Before he could finish what he said, Zhao Jianhui let out a sharp roar and floated towards the guy like smoke. Hearing two "cracks", Zhao Jianhui ducked back to where he was. The man who just spoke carelessly spurted blood from his mouth. He didn't know how many of his teeth had been knocked out by Zhao Jianhui's slap.

Zhao Jianhui glared at him and shouted sternly: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut out your tongue!"

Looking at Zhao Jianhui's face full of awe-inspiring righteousness, the guy who had been silent until now was dumbfounded. His fat palms clapped his hands with a "pop!" and a dozen people surrounding Zhao Jianhui and Fu Di rushed at the same time. Come up.

Before they could get closer, Zhao Jianhui suddenly rushed out. The black light in his hand flashed. In the blink of an eye, the two men in black who had rushed forward had already fallen down with their hands on their necks.

On the necks of the two men, a thin blood groove spurted out blood hissingly. The two men lay on the ground pointing at Zhao Jianhui with their tongues sticking out, hoarse and unable to speak.

Zhao Jianhui kept his figure, stepped back quickly, and kicked the young man running towards Fu Di on the thigh. Hearing a scratch, the young man rolled four or five meters away, with cold sweat on his head as big as a butchered pig. cried out. Zhao Jianhui's kick had already broken his thigh.

The chubby man was burly, with a pair of eagle-like eyes shining coldly. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui had already disabled three of his men with three moves and two moves, he suddenly snorted coldly, and his sharp eagle-like eyes fell on Zhao Jianhui's face, gloomy. Sen said: "Haha, it's better to be famous than to meet! It's amazing, it's amazing!"

As he spoke, he strode to Zhao Jianhui's side, stood motionless on the ground, stretched out his thick arms, and grabbed Zhao Jianhui's neck with his fingers spread out.

Zhao Jianhui's vigilant eyes flickered, and when he saw that the fingers of his fists were about to catch less than two centimeters in front of his eyes, he frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "I don't have time to waste time with you? I still have to go. I’m trying to save people, I’m sorry!”

As he spoke, Zhao Jianhui flipped his left hand upward very quickly, and his right hand struck straight out like lightning.

The guy opposite suddenly smiled strangely and said: "Zhao Jianhui, are you really so confident in yourself? Don't forget, there are people outside the mountains... uh... there are people..."

Before this guy could finish his words, his fat body had already hit the ground like a hill, and he looked at Zhao Jianhui with disbelief: "Why... I can't... be willing..."