Your lips are exactly what I want

"Exchange Xu Ruoling for An Yimo, what does Boss Su think?"

With his deep eyes half-closed, Su Shengzhen straightened his body, a light smile clung to his calm brows, calmly looked at the conceited Chen Bin in front of him, and slowly withdrew his hand from his pocket.

"Slap." A heavy fist hit Chen Bin's half of the face. Due to the excessive force, he had to back up a little bit, leaning on the glass window behind him in embarrassment, panting with difficulty.

"Why, are you angry?"

Reaching out to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Chen Bin coughed a few times and laughed dryly.

"Exchanging Xu Ruoling alone for An Yimo and the entire Chu family is a good deal, isn't it?"

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in Su Shengyu's eyes. He stretched out his hand and took a piece of paper from Chen Bin's desk, and casually wiped the hand he had just exerted force on, not paying attention to his verbal threats.

There was some movement from the door behind him, Chen Bin looked around, and saw three men in black suits hurrying towards the office from the long straight corridor, stopped respectfully by the door, and one of them stepped forward slightly. Before him, he looked at Su Shengxi seriously.

"Boss Su, follow their car and find it."

"Ah."

Completely as expected, Su Shenghe walked slowly in front of Chen Bin, looked at his bewildered face, and raised his eyebrows casually.

"Out of control."

Hearing the sound, Chen Bin slumped down like mud, leaning against the corner powerlessly, his eyes were empty and dull, yes, the car sent to the outskirts of the city regularly every day, the car that delivered necessities to An Yimo every day, unexpectedly forgot that there was such a hand, this time Completely grasped by Su Shengxuan's last lifeline, only his last breath was left.

With a serious expression, Su Shengyu looked down at the bewildered Chen Bin, threw the document in his hand straight in front of him, turned around and walked towards the door, nodded slightly at the leading man, and was about to When he was about to go out, the man received the order, nodded solemnly, and motioned for the two people behind him to step forward and surround Chen Bin.

"Su Shengxi!"

The footsteps stopped slowly, Su Shengyu didn't look back, but stood in place safely.

Chen Bin struggled to retreat.

"Even if you find her, don't even try to take her away!"

Slightly frowning, Su Shengyu didn't do what he thought, but continued to walk straight to the door, ignoring what was about to happen in the office.

On the outskirts of the deserted city, in front of an unremarkable factory, the engine of the motorcycle was slowly turned off. Wearing a dark black jacket, Chu Qike took off his helmet and put it on the back seat. Her smooth hair, the bright helmet reflected the cold and serious face, she thought for a moment, and tidied up her clothes. She walked around to the door, picked up the wooden stick leaning on the wall, pushed the door and entered.

It is not as dilapidated as it looks on the outside. The interior of the factory is more like the hall of the company. It is very refreshing and simple, without the noise and mottled oil stains of the factory. The huge space is terribly quiet. Chu Qike feels that there are countless pairs of eyes around him. He kept a close watch on his every move, as if the slightest sign of trouble would cause him to lose everything.

Without worrying too much, Chu Qike went straight up the iron steps at the end of the room. His boots stepped on the rusty steps and made a harsh creaking sound. Chu Qike's heart tightened, but his steps did not slow down because of this, and they were still at a constant speed Walking on, as if nothing else happened.

The stairs are very long and old, as if they haven’t been used for a long time. When you step on them, iron dust splashes up, scattered in the air, affecting the sight ahead. Chu Qike frowned, trying to avoid dust Intrusion into the eyes, so as not to cloud judgment.

A burst of fine footsteps came from the diffuse dust, followed by the sound of stepping on the stairs. Chu Qike regained his composure and hurriedly raised his left arm, which happened to block a slender wooden stick, and grabbed the wooden stick with his right hand Pulling the top of the head to the side, a man in black staggered out of the smoke and fell down the stairs, clutching his waist in pain and struggling to get up.

Chu Qike held on to the handrail of the stairs with one hand, and went upstairs cautiously. Disordered footsteps came from behind him. From the corner of his eyes, he saw three tall men in black running towards the stairs along the dark corner. A melee weapon that should not be underestimated.

Chu Qike stood up suddenly with both hands on the handrails, kicked the leading man hard in the chest, the man took a few steps back with difficulty, and hit her hard with the iron bar.

Flexibly dodging his reckless attack, Chu Qike turned the wooden stick in his hand, and firmly focused on the man's right side of the neck. The sound of bone dislocation was very clear, and the man fell straight back , fell unconscious on the back of the head.

Seeing her accomplice being hit one after another by Chu Qike, the man in black in the middle took out a shining dagger from the inner pocket of the suit, and the gloomy light swayed Chu Qike's eyes along the blade of the dagger, she frowned slightly , nervous about the current situation.

The man brandished a dagger and rushed towards Chu Qike clamoringly. The dagger was extremely sharp. Chu Qike barely turned sideways, but a cluster of hair was easily cut off. He punched him in the middle of the abdomen, reluctantly took a few steps back and sat down on the steps, struggling to avoid dangerous attacks one after another.

Seeing the man rushing forward clamorously, Chu Qike stood up reluctantly. In a hurry, he held a handful of iron filings on the steps with both hands, and suddenly threw them on his face. The man had no time to dodge, and the raised scraps Losing his eyes, covering his eyes in pain and bumping around without knowing the direction, Chu Qike seized the opportunity to hit him on the head, grabbed the dagger in his hand and stabbed it hard on his right leg, blood spurted out instantly , the man knelt down and yelled for a long time, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally fell on the ground motionless.

Blood dripped vertically along the palm cut by iron filings, Chu Qike wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, clutched his aching abdomen, turned around and climbed up, walking with difficulty, no longer had the physical strength just now, those people obviously After training, the strength of his fists is much stronger than that of ordinary people. It seems that Chen Bin has put in a lot of effort in this area.

The neck was suddenly strangled from behind, and the breath was almost cut off. Chu Qike pulled out the thick hemp rope around his neck with difficulty, and stared at the man lying behind him in disbelief, his expression turned blue due to the blocking of breath , the throat kept making a horrible grunting sound, the man's strength was so frightening that he almost strangled her neck, Chu Qike tried his best to push his elbows hard on him, but it was useless at all, the strength was useless Reduced, the eyes are already in a trance, and everything starts to falter.

There was a bone-piercing pain from his waist, and the pain made Chu Qike shrink back. The man mercilessly pulled out the blood-stained knife and stabbed it hard again.

Feeling the warm liquid oozing from the wound, and the cold wind seems to be able to invade the body along the wound, Chu Qike suddenly felt no pain, but felt his body was hollowed out bit by bit and lost energy.

The rope around the neck was loosened, and he collapsed on the steps without hindrance. Chu Qike panted exhaustedly, covered the bleeding wound with one hand, turned over with difficulty, sweat slid down his pale face, It dripped on the back of the hand, soaked in blood.

Looking at Chu Qike's face with satisfaction, the corner of the man's mouth was raised, and he was holding the blood-dripping knife in his right hand. The sound seems to be counting down her final moments.

Looking at the man in front of him with half-closed eyes, Chu Qike frowned and closed his eyes unwillingly. After all, An Yimo couldn't be saved.

With a strange cry, the man stabbed down with a knife.

For a long time, nothing seemed to happen.

Suddenly there was a heavy sound of falling down, Chu Qike opened his eyes suspiciously, but saw the man staring wide-eyed lying beside him, already out of breath, looking at the figure in front of him, his tense nerves suddenly let go, a long He let out a breath, and the corners of his blood-stained lips rose slightly.

"You came."