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The sound of a person falling heavily to the ground was heard, followed by a muffled groan, which came from the three-generation single-handed prince of a married family who was thrown to the ground.

"Little friend, as a senior, I will give you a reminder."

Lou Lian straddled Cheng He's waist, clasped his hands on both sides of Cheng He's cheeks, one left and one right, and the short iron chain in the middle was just stuck on the other's neck, using a kind of tightness that could not strangle anyone but would never make people uncomfortable. Li said, "What you think is the weakness of others may not become a weapon to kill you. Don't underestimate anything, whether it is a thing or a person."

Cheng He's eyes were quenched, he gritted his teeth and did not move or hum.

Seeing that the other party no longer resisted, Lou Lian let go of his hand a little.

The thing locked on his hand is slightly different from the one used by the police. The iron chain in the middle is longer, so it can strangle Cheng He, but it doesn't mean that his wrist won't hurt under the reaction force.

At this moment, Lou Lian's right wrist was already a little torn.

It's ridiculous to say that at the beginning, Cheng He even threatened to use only one hand for the sake of fairness in his heart.

At that time, Lou Lian just laughed a few times inexplicably.

...Then Cheng He was beaten completely overwhelmed.

Cheng He: "..."

Both of them tacitly didn't greet each other's face, but they didn't release water at all in other places. When fists and kicks combined, once they hit the flesh, it would be absolutely lethal.

At this moment, Cheng He's left hand was hanging limply on the ground, excruciatingly painful. He thought, the person in front of him probably did it on purpose.

Just because of the previous sentence "I only use one hand".

"Hey," Lou Lian recalled Cheng He's wandering mind, bent down, and whispered with his lips hooked, "Take off your clothes, now."

Cheng He's entire handsome face turned red from being out of breath earlier, and it was even more unbelievable at the moment: "What do you mean?"

"Take off." Although Lou Lian had a smiling face, there was no smile in his eyes, "If you don't want your brain to become a vegetable due to lack of oxygen, or lose arms and legs."

"..."

Cheng He unbuttoned it with a face of humiliation, and when Lou Lian got up from the side, he blushed again and took off his clothes—even though it was just a shirt.

Yes, he's still wearing the suit shirt he wore to the celebratory dinner.

Lou Lian took a few glances at the opponent's upper body, clicked his tongue lightly, took off the shirt and kicked it, kicking the prince to the ground again.

Cheng He: "..."

Cheng He was ashamed of his own thoughts, sat up again and saw Lou Lian wearing a shirt and turning towards the direction of the big bed, suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and couldn't help talking: "It's useless, how can you wear that chain?" ?”

Lou Lian didn't speak, just walked to the side of the bed, threw the shirt on the ground, then squatted down and lay on top of it, stretching his whole upper body under the bed, groping for something inside.

Cheng He suddenly had another flash of inspiration: "Is there something down there? A secret passage? Or a mechanism?!"

Then he saw Lou Lian crawling out again, slowly, holding a small basket with a row of keys in his hand when he came out.

Cheng He: "..."

While trying the handcuffs one by one with the keys, Lou Lian glanced at the prince with a mentally handicapped look, and said, "Spy movies can't save the world, brave boy, you should learn ninjutsu." Swastika it."

"..." Cheng He was going crazy, "How do you know there is a key down here?"

click

The handcuffs were finally released.

Lou Lian slammed it aside and rolled his eyes: "Because I let it go."

Cheng He didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

Lou Lian ignored him, looked at the tangled shirt on the ground for a while, then picked it up and turned it inside out to wear.

Cheng He was taller than him, so his shirt was a size too big, and his clothes were loose.

But it's better than nothing.

Lou Lian sat on the bed after finishing, and asked Cheng He who was lying on the ground: "How long will the medicine given by your Taoist priest last?"

Cheng He was quite honest: "Twelve hours."

Lou Lian let out an "oh", then stopped making a sound, and lay down straight on the back.

After half a minute, Cheng He suddenly said again: "What are you doing now?"

Lou Lian covered himself with a quilt: "Sleep."

Cheng He: "..."

Cheng He stood up clutching his left hand, and found that Lou Lian was really nestled under the white silk quilt, his hair was hanging limply on the pillow, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was slightly open.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a harmless gray rabbit.

Cheng He held his left hand and had nothing to say, he was amazed.

However, Lou Lian didn't sleep for long when the only LCD screen in the room suddenly turned on by itself, flashing snowflakes.

Immediately afterwards, the door was also opened from the outside.

Cheng He turned his head in surprise, and saw five people in black walking in, the leader of them had a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Before he could speak, he heard Lou Lian on the bed suddenly sigh deeply.

Lou Lian stood up, glanced briefly at the visitors, then looked at the LCD screen, and said loudly, "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

He knew that there were surveillance cameras and cameras in this room, so the other party must have been watching.

The snowflakes faded, and Qin Xiang's face appeared in the camera.

Qin Xiang frowned, looked at Loulian for a while, and then said, "Loulian?...Xiaolou."

The former is an uncertain inquiry, while the latter is a whisper that comes out of the mouth.

"It's me." Lou Lian smiled, very calmly, "You are old."

Hearing this, Qin Xiang acted very freely: "Everyone will grow old, and you will grow old too."

Even though he said so, for a moment, the expression of the head of the family who was over fifty years old was very distorted.

The two looked at each other, and of course Lou Lian didn't miss the unwillingness and distortion. He had dealt with Qin Xiang enough in his previous life, so he still knew this person well.

Even after three years, Qin Xiang really hasn't changed at all.

Bad and afraid of death.

Probably because Lou Lian's mocking eyes were too dazzling, Qin Xiang turned his eyes away first: "Bring me here."

After speaking, he turned off the camera.

A Bing, who had been waiting for a long time, walked up to Lou Lian and handed over a black blindfold, "Please."

Lou Lian recalled the last thing he saw just now, Qin Xiang's side face with a lot of white hair, he was a little surprised and a little dazed.

... This criminal leader, whom he hated no matter how much he once hated, could not be shaken. It turns out that he will also grow old, whether it is body or heart.

Seeing that Lou Lian was not moving, A Bing said, "Don't embarrass me."

At the same time, a man in black took out a tablet, poked it a few times, and motioned to Lou Lian

I saw director Song, screenwriter Hu, and the assistant director tied together back to back. Screenwriter Hu couldn't see it with his back to the camera. A normal reaction to the kidnapping, with a look of horror.

In addition, the camera turned and fell to the side again.

It was a woman and an old man, their mouths were sealed with tape.

Without the embellishment of makeup, the woman's face looks extremely haggard; the old man has no expression, and looks very indifferent among the group of people.

Lang Huan, and Lou Yuanshan.

"damn thing--"

Lou Lian was furious - how dare Qin Xiang! !

Why, even though they have changed their identities, why can they still find Lou Yuanshan——? !

In the silent room, a loud noise suddenly came out. Following Lou Lian's roar, A Bing, who was closest to him, was punched in the face and stepped back a few steps screaming in pain. Lou Lian wrestled into a ball.

The tablet fell to the ground, and the sound of shattering reached everyone's ears.

"Stop, stop! Bastard!" Ah Bing yelled, clutching his cheeks, "Did you forget about the hostages! Their lives are now in your hands, so watch out for the director's life!"

However, his words could not reach Lou Lian's ears, on the contrary, he enraged Lou Lian even more, and his attack became more ruthless.

Shouts and hatred rang out one after another, and Cheng He was a little stunned.

After several restraints, Lou Lian, with his eyes bare, ran a few steps and leaped onto the empty bookshelf, then quickly turned around in mid-air, and kicked the chasing thug to the ground with inertia and gravity!

"Get off—" he growled.

"Hmph..." The thug flew back a few steps, clutching his chest, unable to get up on the ground for a long time, obviously suffering from internal injuries.

This blow was too intimidating, and the rest of them didn't dare to attack rashly, they just surrounded Lou Lian, who was panting in front of the bookshelf, without leaving a single gap.

Lou Lian turned his head and spat out bloody saliva.

He is like a beast that is cornered, even if he will be captured eventually, but before his strength is exhausted, no one can try to please him.

A Bing looked at the unconscious bodyguard on the ground, his voice trembling: "Lou Lian! If you don't come with us, you will never see your manager again in 10 minutes!"

He originally thought that this sentence would not work, but as soon as he finished speaking, the panic-stricken man stared at him.

A Bing swallowed subconsciously, his heart beating like a drum.

——Those are not human eyes, but some kind of beast.

The green eyes were covered with blood, and the extremely thin pupils glowed with an inorganic cold light.

...Is this guy really human?

This idea suddenly appeared in A Bing's mind.

"bring here."

A Bing has not yet reacted.

Lou Lian closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "A Bing."

"oh oh."

A Bing woke up with a start, and quickly threw the blindfold to the nearest thug, motioning for him to take it and connect him to Lou.

"Wait..." Cheng He suddenly said, "Where are you taking him?"

However, there were many people standing and lying down here, but no one answered.

"Loulian!"

As soon as Lou Lian stepped in, the assistant director's surprised and worried voice sounded: "Why do you..."

Lou Lian was still blindfolded and his lips were tightly pressed.

He suddenly felt relieved when he heard this familiar voice.

It seems that everyone is there.

"What are you doing?!"

Following the assistant director's shouts, Lou Lian felt that his hands were handcuffed again, but they were not handcuffed together, but one left and one right were hoisted separately.

He reckoned that he was standing in a "door"-shaped shelf. The left and right corners of the "door" had chains hanging down to clamp his left and right hands, so there was extremely little room for movement.

The blindfold was quickly removed, and Lou Lian raised his head, and he saw a relatively spacious "door"-shaped top.

Looking to the side again, the people he had seen on the tablet before appeared vividly in front of his eyes.

Director Song was in a daze, Lang Huan and Lou Yuanshan's mouths were stuck together with tape, but their eyes were glued to Lou Lian's body.

Lou Lian gave them a reassuring smile, although the current embarrassment was not convincing.

——He would do such a cheap thing as kidnapping, it seems that Qin Xiang jumped the wall in a hurry.

When Lou Lian looked back, he thought to himself.

It seems that what was given to Team Weng back then has been put to good use. After three years, it is probably finally time to collect the net.

Once he takes action this time, he will definitely not give Qin Xiang any chance of luck. Dui Weng is a very reliable person. After Qin Xiang is cut off all the lines of communication with the outside world, the other party will be unable to escape.

But obviously Qin Xiang was lucky, otherwise he wouldn't have specially tied himself up, and still took it so seriously, he didn't hesitate to use Cheng He to test him out.

Are you trying to pry something out of his mouth?

What a pity, Lou Lian wanted to laugh from the bottom of his heart, his grandma's had been dead for three years, and he didn't even know about the current situation—what a fart.

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