minister under clothes

Dead silence, pitch black.

When Lu Qingyi regained consciousness, he only had these two feelings.

He hadn't remembered what happened before, and instinctively wanted to move his stiff body, only to realize that he was still tied up.

It's just that the whole body is not the weird bedroom, but a more closed space.

...It was packed in a box!

Lu Qingyi opened his eyes wide in fear, and wanted to call for help, but his mouth was blocked with a cloth so that he could not make a sound.

There is nothing more painful in the world.

He was shivering, and it took him an unknown amount of time before he suddenly noticed that the box was shaking, and after a long time, the shaking stopped, and a dazzling light hit his eyes without warning.

The fresh air cooled the cold sweat all over my body.

Wang Zijin frowned and looked at Lu Qingyi's dying state, calmly ordered his subordinates to carry him to the bed, and waited for everyone to leave before taking the handkerchief from Lu Qingyi's mouth, and wiped his sweat with a tissue: "Why are you awake? "

Lu Qingyi was still in shock, seeing that he had changed another house, he knew that he had been moved, and he didn't know how Yan Tou was in danger now, and his heart was even more confused and desperate.

"The doctor will come to check the wound for you later, would you like to eat something?" Wang Zijin asked in a low voice.

"Let me go... I won't hold you accountable... From now on, we will never owe each other..." Lu Qingyi said with difficulty.

Wang Zijin is not very old, but he never changes his face: "You are not qualified to negotiate conditions with me now, just keep it."

Lu Qingyi frowned her slender eyebrows: "Xiao Tou will definitely find me...you..."

Wang Zijin chuckled: "You said Yan Tou, didn't I tell you, he's dead."

"I don't believe it." Lu Qingyi replied immediately, but the corners of his eyes were wet, and he stared straight at him with dark eyes.

Wang Zijin knew that he was physically and mentally exhausted at the moment, because he was worried about how to leave the United States, and he didn't want to get angry with him anymore, but just wiped his eyes lightly: "Go to sleep, the meal will be delivered in a while."

Lu Qingyi remained motionless.

Wang Zijin didn't want to just look at his miserable eyes anymore, so he got up and looked through the room, and even found some records, then smiled and picked one to play, listened to it for a while, then turned around and said, "Do you still remember this song? At your prom, I danced with you to this song. Your classmate came over and praised me for being handsome. You smiled at her very nicely. Then you brought me a raspberry-flavored soufflé. I didn’t like it. , but ate them all..."

After listening to him say so much, Lu Qingyi didn't have much impression, and the music next to his ears didn't feel familiar at all.

Wang Zijin suddenly stopped speaking and lowered his head.

The door of the room was suddenly pushed open by Lola, she frowned and went forward to report in a low voice: "Master, someone is chasing you."

The unconscious sadness on Wang Zijin's face disappeared immediately, and he looked at Lu Qingyi coldly: "Take him, let's go quickly."

I can't remember how long I haven't slept, Yan Tou sat in the car with bloodshot eyes, almost desperately picked up the phone, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't annoy me more, okay?"

Gabrielle said: "You need to rest, go home first, I have tried my best to help you find it."

The night scene outside the car window was bright but ruthless, Yan Tou leaned his head against the glass and said in a low voice: "I can't find Tsing Yi, I can't rest."

The equally exhausted mother on the phone wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the broadcast.

Seeing that it was Lu Yuelou's number, Yan Tou transferred it and asked, "How is it? Any news?"

After Lu Yuelou heard about this, he didn't let his son's safety go, and searched all over the city. At this moment, his tone was a little excited: "Just now the police found the place where Wang Zijin was hiding, and there was someone suspected of being in Tsing Yi. The blood, although it has left, has not left for too long."

"Where is it?! Send me the address!" Yan Tou sat up straight as if he had been injected with a cardiotonic.

Lu Yuelou hurriedly answered him and hung up the phone.

Yan Tou then ordered the driver to hurry on the road, exhausting all his strength and praying with his fingers clasped together.

In the past, Tsing Yi always said that he wanted everything, but at this moment, what Yan Tou wanted with all his life was Lu Qingyi's safety.

Lu Qingyi, who couldn't rest at all, was taken out of the room by several tall men again, and brought into a large cart. When he was dizzy, he felt very bumpy and noisy, and his breathing became difficult.

The prince, who had been paying attention to him all the time, asked the accompanying doctor anxiously, "What's wrong with him?"

"It may be a complication caused by fever..." the doctor said nervously.

Wang Zijin thought for a while, and finally removed the plastic strips that bound Lu Qingyi's hands and feet, and rubbed the bloodstains on his wrists: "Is there any way to make him feel better?"

"Here... let's get a fever-reducing injection first." The doctor did not dare to treat carelessly in such a chaotic environment.

The liquid medicine entered his body, and he was given another two mouthfuls of water. Lu Qingyi finally regained his sanity, staring blankly at the strange and dark street outside the car window, worrying about how to save himself.

At this moment, the sudden brake almost threw him out of Wang Zijin's arms.

The crowd had just seen a Mercedes-Benz blocking in front when they heard gunshots.

A few well-trained bodyguards immediately covered Wang Zijin and Lu Qingyi's escape. Lu Qingyi was afraid that it was Yan Tou who came, so he took the extreme risk of grabbing the self-defense pistol in Wang Zijin's hand when he got out of the car. When he touched the trigger, he squeezed the muzzle of the gun to Wang Zijin's abdomen with all his strength.

After an instant fire, what he got in return was a bloody head falling on the ground.

Wang Zijin glanced at Lu Qingyi as if he were a stranger, without saying anything, he quickly picked him up and rushed away from the scene with all his might.

"What? Did you want to kill me just now!"

The slap was slapped on Lu Qingyi's face so hard that his mouth was full of sweetness, and he couldn't see clearly at all. In addition, the wound on his body was open, which made his heart hurt.

Lola staggered into this dilapidated building with Wang Zijin, afraid of collapsing: "Master, such impulsiveness is irreversible, we..."

Wang Zijin ignored her nagging, and leaned against the wall to rest in silence.

Lu Qingyi, who was curled up on the ground, almost collapsed, suddenly heard footsteps in the corridor.

But a moment later, hope turned to despair.

It was Wang Zijin's two bodyguards who followed behind: "Master, look, who is caught!"

As he spoke, he threw the injured man beside Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi stared at Lu Yuelou dumbfounded, and asked hoarsely after a while, "You... came to save me...?"

Wang Zijin sneered condescendingly: "What kind of father-son relationship are you playing at this time, is he unlucky enough to accidentally bump into us?"

Lu Yuelou was very calm, covering the gunshot wound on his arm, and said softly: "The police and Yan Tou are all around here, where can you hide?"

"Haha, do you mean to force me to die with you?" Wang Zijin's expression was very gloomy.

Lu Qingyi understood that his act of snatching the gun had completely angered him, and hurriedly said: "This matter has nothing to do with this person...let him go..."

Wang Zijin looked at Lu Qingyi's blood-stained face coldly, and didn't know what he was thinking about, so he waved his hands and told Lola and the bodyguards: "Go first, I'll come after I deal with it."

After all, everyone is doing it for money, and since they have the opportunity to leave, they will naturally disappear one by one faster than the other.

When the place full of rubbish quieted down, Wang Zijin sat down on the concrete floor calmly, holding a pistol, took out his mobile phone and pressed the power button, and said softly, "Want to save your dad? Anyway, idle is idle. Let's just play a game."

Lu Qingyi took the opportunity to support Lu Yuelou, and blocked him behind him, his eyes full of nervousness.

"Aren't you very discerning, how about you help me identify a few things, and if I make a mistake once, I'll shoot a hole in him?" Wang Zijin smiled while holding the phone, the light of the phone illuminated in the dark. His face was terribly reflected.