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Chapter 108 Interest in Antiques

Chapter [-] Interest in Antiques

Since she couldn't open her eyes, Luo Luo took a good rest. She lay quietly on her stomach with her arms and legs still tied. In this slightly awkward position, Luo Luo fell asleep.

To deal with the kidnappers, when there is no food and water, the first thing you need is a calm mind and good physical strength, not like Jing Moran yelling at the side, and was stuffed by someone who came in after a while , can only make a sound of "ummmahahahah", and there is no movement after a while.

Funny, such a grown-up person, yet so flustered, have you ever seen the world!

When Luo Luo woke up again, the sunlight hadn't passed through the heavy curtains in the room, and the whole room was still dim.She struggled to sit up against the wall, her body twisted like a caterpillar, she slept for several hours, the rope was not untied, and the blood in her hands and feet was almost stagnant.

When her eyes adjusted to the gloomy environment, she saw the facilities here clearly: the empty house only had carpets and curtains, and there may have been furniture before, but it had also been removed.At this moment, she was sitting on the side, curled up not far away, and the one with a thick plaster cast on her leg was Jing Moran.

Hey, if this cheap uncle's arm is also broken, won't he become a mummy?

She closed her eyes and waited quietly, when the door lock made a "click", Luo Luo opened her eyes.

The person who came in obviously counted the time, knew that she would wake up, and dragged her outside.Along the way, Luo Luo secretly observed and saw clearly the layout of this deserted villa. In short, it was empty, so he didn't think of a way to ask for help.The person who was dragging her was very strong, as long as she slowed down, her feet would be broken and hurt. She sighed and tried her best to keep up with the other person's footsteps.

She was taken to the open space in front of the villa. There were more than a dozen people standing on the open space. The man in the middle was smoking a cigarette. When he saw Luo Luo being brought over, he threw the cigarette on the ground, and his black leather boots crushed it vigorously. It's like trying to crush a cigarette butt completely.

When he looked up, Luo Luo's heart trembled.

Staggered scars spread all over the face, uneven, with overlapping ravines. It was a face that had experienced many vicissitudes, but it was full of viciousness.

This is someone from the Tao, but in Rongshi, she didn't provoke anyone from the underworld.

The man laughed strangely, snapped his fingers, his voice was hoarse and excited: "Quickly untie."

The restraints on her body were removed in an instant, Luo Luo moved her wrists and ankles, concealed the unhappiness in her eyes, and said calmly: "There is always a reason to tie me up."

"You are from the Jing family, I am very interested in those antiques." Scarface said with a sly smile, and with a wave of his hand, his subordinates dragged and threw Jing Moran between the two of them.

Scarface glanced at Jing Moran with disgust, and Luo Luo was also extremely disgusted.

"I don't count on the Jing family's lawyer, why don't you give me some antiques directly." Scarface continued, and by the way, he pulled Jing Moran with one hand, and put this thin man on the ground limp because of his leg injury. Pulling it up, holding the dagger in the other hand, he gestured out of thin air.

The dagger was bright, and the winter sun hit it, reflecting a cold light.

Luo Luo was speechless. Wen Le had mentioned about the inheritance of the Jing family. She was waiting for the child to deal with the details of how to inherit it and how to inherit it. Now she was asked about the batch of antiques, but she didn't know anything.But if she said she didn't know now, then she would be the one whose leg was broken.

What you have to do now is to make the other party think that you know everything.

"You want to threaten Jing Moran? He's my uncle." This was the first time Luo Luo called Jing Moran, but this cheap uncle was still in a coma.If Jing Moran knew that Luo Luo called him respectfully just to confuse his opponent, Jing Moran would definitely vomit blood.

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