Chapter 1448: Escape

Chapter 1448 Escape
"Counsel."
The door was broken and locked, the younger brother took out a key, opened the door, and saw that the big beauty was still sitting in the corner of the wall with five flowers, her head drooping, as if she hadn't recovered.
"Look at it, I said that you are just unreasonably worried, you are not in a coma."
"Where did the noise come from?"
"Follow him, maybe some wild cat and wild dog touched something."
The two walked up to Wen Qiao, the fat one squatted down, and Harazi was almost staying: "Brother, you really don't want to be cool? Look at her, she is in a coma anyway. Let's make a quick fight, she doesn't know anything. The boss doesn’t know, and Mr. He doesn’t even know. We won’t run into one of this kind of stuff in eight hundred lives."
"I'm not going, I want to go to you, I will give you a hand."
The fat man started touching Wen Qiao's face as he said, "Mother, it's too slippery, really..."
Suddenly, Wen Qiao opened his eyes with sharp and murderous eyes. He grabbed the fat man's stubborn hand and squeezed it with force. The fat man was about to open his mouth and shout out, saying that it will be too late, then, Wen Qiao He picked up a wooden block on the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.
The fat man failed to shout out.
The other Scar Man was stunned. Wen Qiao leaped in the air and slammed a hand knife at the back of his neck. The Scar Man quickly fainted.
The fat man was so scared that he was sweating.
Wen Qiao's hand seemed to be magical, and he drew a knife from his waistband, and the tip of the knife was pressed against the fat man's neck.
The fat man was still biting a piece of wood in his mouth, shaking with fright.
"Tell me, how do you want to be cool?" Wen Qiao's voice was like a ghost, the fat man's scalp was numb, his legs were frightened, and he only dared to whimper slightly.
He just couldn't understand, how did she get rid of these ropes when she was originally a streaky person and no one helped?
Wen Qiao gritted his teeth: "Dare to use anesthetics on me, I think you are tired and crooked."
The fat man's head shook like a rattle.
Wen Qiao said solemnly: "If you dare to shout, you will immediately become dead, you know?"
After speaking, the knife went deeper, and blood came from the fat man's neck.
Wen Qiao stretched out his hand to remove the wooden block in his mouth, and the fat man whispered: "I...I won't shout, beautiful women are forgiving."
Wen Qiao said indifferently: "Who are you?"
The fat man was sweating.
Wen Qiao's knife went a bit deeper, and his voice was merciless: "If you pierce it further down, it will be an artery. The gods will not be able to save you. If you want to think about it, then think about it slowly."
"Don't don't... I said, I said, our boss is called... Lingning."
Wen Qiao picked up a hand knife, and the fat man fainted.
It really was Ling Ning.
The woman used anesthetic to stun her and kidnapped her.
Speaking of it, He Xihuai was also looking for things for her. If He Xihuai did not choose her as his successor, how could Ling Ning embarrass her.
She Wen Qiao is not interested in the pentagram. The pentagram organization He Xihuai won from her brother-in-law back then, why is it so happy to give her the seat now?
Wasn't it lonely that year?
Now she didn’t have time to think about it. She put away her knives and went out. Here is a very dilapidated warehouse with two floors. Both sides of the stairs are filled with oil tank barrels and some chemical cement bags. The pungent smell of chemical pigments.
The light is dim, and there are faintly visible lights downstairs, and there is laughter.
Wen Qiao stepped down the iron stairs.
(End of this chapter)