Chapter 1449: on fire

Chapter 1449 is on fire
There was a creaking sound as soon as I stepped on it, and the old stairs in disrepair were too dynamic.
The people downstairs suddenly made a voice: "Fatty, how is that woman?"
Thought it was the fat guy who came downstairs.
Wen Qiao pressed his lips tightly, making no sound.
"Fatty? Fatty?"
Someone poked his head out of a room, and Wen Qiao immediately leaned against the wall and walked down.
The man with dirty braids walked to the top of the stairs and squinted at the person in the dim, trying to figure out who it was.
With a bang, just when he recognized that it was not the fat guy who was going downstairs but their kidnapping ticket, he was about to shout when he was jumped up by Wen Qiao, covering his mouth, and he was completely dizzy.
The man with dirty braids slumped to the ground.
Wen Qiao followed the stairs, through the door, and saw people in the room grilling meat, and the open flame was shining brightly on Ling Ning's face.
There are several big men around her, two of them are her personal bodyguards, and the other two are also tall and magnificent, absolutely masters.
Wen Qiao clenched the knife in his hand, calculating the probability of winning this battle.
After the dirty braided man went out, he lost his voice and finally caught Ling Ning's attention.
She slowly got up, took out a knife in her hand, and looked outside with sharp eyes.
"All come out with me."
It was quiet outside, there was no sound, it was terribly quiet, only the northwest wind was blowing.
Ling Ning said coldly: "Take care of me, she is very powerful."
As soon as one foot stepped out of the door, a sharp knife slashed past her eyes with lightning speed.
Ling Ning backed away, and the tip of the knife wiped her face. There was a tingling pain, and a trace of blood came out from the thin wound.
She stood still and saw Wen Qiao half not in the dark and half in the light.
Expressionless, coldly and severely killed.
This girl did have two brushes, but she escaped without help, and probably injured three of her men.
Ling Ning took a step back, and the four bodyguards stared at the person who hurt their boss.
Wen Qiao leaned against the mottled wall: "The anesthetic you gave me?"
Ling Ning did not refute, "What about me?"
"What do you want to do?"
Ling Ning sneered: "What do you want to do? Didn't you knowingly ask? Your husband chose you as the heir. If you die, the heir will naturally be me."
The four bodyguards made strange noises: "Are you afraid? If you are afraid, hurry up and beg for mercy. Our boss may spare you your life."
Wen Qiao:...
Mentally retarded.
Wen Qiao said softly: "In our country, don't you know that killing people pay for their lives?"
Ling Ning laughed horribly: "I am not from your country."
After speaking, with a wave of his hand, four tall men rushed towards Wen Qiao...
There was heavy snow outside the window, and there was finally movement in the villa. Tereza ran back into the hall: "Sir, I found their trail, in a neighboring city."
"Go now."
"it is good."
Fu Nanli Suce and He Xihuai got into their own cars and went straight to Sioux City.
Sioux City is eighty kilometers away from Haicheng, and Fu Nanli's car was racing on the highway all the way, and the other two were not too far away.
When they rushed to the old warehouse in the suburb of Sioux City, they saw the skyrocketing fire.
The fluttering snowflakes looked even more weird in the flames.
Fu Nanli's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't move.
"Don't tell me, Qiaoer is in this warehouse."
(End of this chapter)