Dominate the universe with food

"I fucking asked you to tie up Zhao Wenxing, Zhao Wenxing, who did you tie up for me? Ah, tell me who is this mother?"

Lin Qingmian was awakened by a loud and annoying roar.The moment he regained consciousness, he realized that his hands and feet were tied, and he was lying on the ground unable to move, and his eyes were covered by something, and there was darkness.

"Brother Song, calm down. That Zhao Wenxing doesn't go out all day, we have no chance to do anything. This person lives with Zhao Wenxing, and they have a good relationship. If Zhao Wenxing doesn't come out, we can use this person to lure Zhao Wenxing out. gone?"

"Before dawn, I want to meet Zhao Wenxing's people."

"Yes yes yes, definitely, definitely."

The sight was deprived, and the hearing was extremely sensitive. The flattering words were clearly transmitted to Lin Qingmian's ears as the footsteps gradually faded away.

Understanding her situation, Lin Qingmian immediately forced herself to calm down and analyze the situation.

Obviously, he was kidnapped.Moreover, the voice of one of them, together with the names of those people, Brother Song, is Song Zijing.

But from Song Zijing's point of view, it seems that Zhao Wenxing is not the one who is going to be tied up?

Lin Qingmian was at a loss, unable to figure out what was going on.It is normal for Song Zijing to want to tie him up, but it is unreasonable to tie up Zhao Wenxing.

Before Lin Qingmian could figure out why, voices sounded in her ears again.

"Bah, what the hell. Her mother really thinks she's superior when she's a poor cook? Isn't she still doing this shameful thing in the stinky gutter."

"Alright, keep your voice down, be careful to be heard later, it will be better for you. Whatever he does, just make money."

"However, how did you say that Zhao Wenxing offended Song Zijing? Seeing Song Zijing's attitude, I can't wait to tear him up."

"What else can it be because of competition among peers? I heard that Zhao Wenxing is the food anchor Lin Qing who has been very popular recently. There has been a lot of noise about plagiarism recently, don't you know? If you want me to say that those netizens are so stupid, Song Zijing bought it. The sailors are messing up the rhythm of the water belt inside, and they still believe it is true, not stupid or something. Zhao Wenxing is also pitiful, not to mention being plagiarized, and now he is probably about to lose his life."

Lin Qingmian was startled.

Somehow, Song Zijing mistook Zhao Wenxing for him?

According to Song Zijing's hatred for him, if he really caught Zhao Wenxing, would it be okay?

Lin Qingmian was flustered, he didn't understand the outside situation at all, if something happened to Zhao Wenxing because of him...he couldn't even imagine the consequences.

"Woooooooooooooooooo." Lin Qingmian suddenly made a sound, which attracted the attention of the two guards.

"Hehe, wake up."

Accompanied by a frivolous voice, Lin Qingmian raised her head with her hair pulled, and her blindfold was also ripped off.

The glare of the light made his eyes hurt, and physiological tears oozed from the corners of his eyes, and he could vaguely see unshaven, menacing faces.

Lin Qingmian's face was fair and delicate, and his appearance was extremely confusing. Anyone who saw him for the first time would think that he was a harmless and weak boy.

Such a face, coupled with the lighting above the head, made the skin more radiant, and the reddish corners of the eyes that were seeping with tears were even more pitiful and lovable.

The bearded man who was pulling Lin Qingmian's hair straightened his eyes, and after recovering, his gaze instantly became obscene: "Tsk tsk, this little face looks really good."

Lin Qingmian was well aware of her own appearance, so she immediately pretended to shrink back in fear, and dodged pitifully, avoiding the hand that the bearded man stretched out to touch his face.

Sure enough, instead of being angry, the other party's eyes became more presumptuous.

Lin Qingmian endured the nausea in her heart, and after pretending to be pitiful, she began to pretend to be stupid again: "Where is this? Where is the master? I'm hungry, and the master cooks delicious food for me every day. I want to find the master."

The bearded man and the other person looked at each other, and they both read the same meaning from each other's eyes. I'm afraid he is not a fool, right?A normal person would know that he was kidnapped when he saw this situation, and he didn't dare to fart a long time ago.It's fine if the one in front of him is not afraid of them, but he's still yelling hungry?

"Shut up, where's the food for you?" the bearded man scolded angrily.

Lin Qingmian was startled and trembled, and then said with reddened eyes, "There is no master, so let me go and I will do it myself."

"Yo, it's rare, how can a fool know how to cook?" The bearded man and his companion looked at each other and laughed.

"I, I, I, I'm not stupid. The master taught me to do it, and I really know how to do it."

"Want to eat?" The bearded man became interested, and when he saw Lin Qingmian nodding repeatedly, he prepared to untie him.

Seeing his movements, the companion immediately stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"It's just for fun. This is a fool. His thighs are not as thick as my arms. Nothing will happen to him. Besides, he will probably die in a while. It's not good to waste this face."

The companion glanced at Lin Qingmian, then at the bearded man, understood, and gave him a ambiguous smile: "Go, finish it early."

"It's too late."

The rope on Lin Qingmian's leg was loosened, but his wrists were still tied together. The bearded man grabbed one end of the rope and dragged Lin Qingmian out of the room where he was held. "Go, little fool, brother will take you out to play."

Lin Qingmian pretended to be stupid and dazed, shaking her head and rolling her eyes, but she was actually observing her surroundings.

The place where he stayed seemed to be a villa, with many large and small rooms, and a lot of vases and murals around it.After leaving the corridor, Lin Qingmian's heart sank a lot.

No wonder he was released so easily, there were four or five burly men guarding the hall, not to mention other invisible places.It is easier said than done to escape.

The bearded man pulled the rope all the way, pulling Lin Qingmian through the hall and turning the stairs... Lin Qingmian tried his best to capture every detail, looking for something he could use, and then fixed his gaze on the switch embedded in the wall.

It's late at night, the villa is brightly lit, if the electricity is cut off...

"What's the ink? Hurry up." Lin Qingmian staggered a few steps as the rope was pulled, and finally entered the kitchen.

Surprisingly, there are actually some simple ingredients and seasonings in the kitchen.

"Little fool, I'll give you a chance to cook food. If you can't do it, you can play some other games with your brother." The bearded man let go of Lin Qingmian's hand, and looked at Lin Qingmian openly.

Lin Qingmian endured nausea, deliberately pretending not to understand what he meant, "I really know how to cook."

He was serious with a bit of stupidity, turned the fire to the maximum hot water, then picked up the vegetables next to him and began to chop, his movements were clumsy and ridiculous, and he looked even more stupid.

The bearded man looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but move closer to Lin Qingmian.

Lin Qingmian's eyes fell on the boiling hot water, and she smiled brightly at the bearded man: "Ah, the water is hot."

The bearded man was attracted by that smile, he didn't pay attention to what he said, and approached him subconsciously.However, Lin Qingmian's face turned cold, and he picked up boiling water and splashed it on that **** face.

A shrill scream sounded, Lin Qingmian didn't care about other things, ran out of the kitchen, went straight to the electric switch, and turned off the electric switch.

The villa was instantly plunged into darkness.

Lin Qingmian's hand holding the switch did not lose strength, and desperately broke off the switch, cutting off any possibility of restoring the power supply, and then quickly ran out following the memory.

The hall is full of people, if you go there, you will throw yourself into a trap and run upstairs.

Lin Qingmian's night vision ability was unexpectedly good, and she could vaguely see the outline of objects even in the dark. She ran up to the second floor smoothly, but accidentally bumped into a person.

"What the hell is going on with her?" The irritable and roaring voice was very familiar, it was Song Zijing.

Taking advantage of the darkness, Lin Qingmian touched a big vase next to her without hesitation, picked it up, and threw it at Song Zijing's head.

It wasn't until there was a faint smell of blood in the air and the sound of footsteps going upstairs that he quickly passed Song Zijing and hid in the dark.

"Where's the person?" Duan Chen's body was cold and cautious, but the handsome young man's face was as cold as ice at the moment.

It's just one step too late, and the person disappeared completely. Damn it, why didn't he go out with him just now? If he came out, it wouldn't be like this.

The bodyguards who were usually hiding around turned pale at the moment: "Master, we didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant. It was just a step too late, so we didn't save them. But, we caught a few people. These people and the arresters Those who left Young Master Lin are in the same group."

"We're going to interrogate now, and we must find out the whereabouts of Young Master Lin."

Duan Chen's icy eyes fell on the people who were bound by five flowers, and he dragged one of them into the basement like dragging a dead person, "I will interrogate myself."

Four or ten minutes later, the basement door opened, and Duan Chen, who was covered in a bloody smell, came out. Behind him was a pool of blood and flesh that could hardly be seen in human form.

"Ask, did you ask?" Zhao Wenxing looked at Duan Chen, who had a terrifying aura, and asked cautiously.

"Rancho Santa Fe."

When Duan Chen and Zhao Wenxing came with their people, what they saw was a dark villa with no light.

Except for Zhao Wenxing, the group of people were all top-notch fighters, so they lurked into the villa in the dark.

The wandering soldiers collided with the regular army and attacked unexpectedly, and were subdued with almost no room for resistance.

The dark villa was illuminated by strong lights, and everyone was pushed into the hall, except Lin Qingmian.

Song Zijing's face was covered with blood by Lin Qingmian, and he lay on the sofa unable to move.

Duan Chen couldn't find anyone, so he stepped on his wounded face and asked coldly, "Where is the person?"

"I don't know, I don't know." Song Zijing's scream was as thin as a gossamer.He has a nervous breakdown.

God knows what he just went through.In the darkness, there would always be someone who came out of nowhere and slammed him violently, but everyone searched the entire villa with lighting equipment, but they couldn't find the elusive person.

But as soon as he fell into the dark, he would be attacked by inexplicable attacks, so that in the end Song Zijing didn't dare to let his men go down to find someone, and everyone surrounded him to protect him, so he got rid of the inexplicable attacks.

Now ask him where that person went, how would he know.

Duan Chen got angry from his heart, and kicked him to the ground directly.

In order not to hold back, Zhao Wenxing stayed outside the villa and didn't come in. After confirming that it was safe inside, he hurried in.

The moment he opened the door, he was attracted by Song Zijing who was paralyzed on the ground with blood all over his face.

He stared blankly at Song Zijing for two seconds, then rushed over with a sad face, hugged Song Zijing and cried, "Mian'er, what did that Song Zijing who killed a thousand swords do to you? He is not human~ My poor Mian'er ~"

Howling and howling, there was a sudden pause in the crying, staring straight at the gap between the sofa and the ground...

In the gap, a figure suddenly protruded, first with two legs, then the upper body, and then the whole person got out from under the sofa, and the exposed face was Lin Qingmian.

Zhao Wenxing was taken aback, "Fuck, who is that in my arms?"

Zhao Wenxing subconsciously pushed the person in his arms out. Because he was too frightened, he lost his strength for a while. Song Zijing rolled on the ground several times, and finally he was dying.