Obviously it was the manager of the dessert shop who made the first move

When the wind of the knife came, Ji Mingyou avoided sideways, looked at the two holding the murder weapon, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly: "Is this the way you negotiate?"

Finally showing his true colors, the man in black is really not simple, every step is thoughtful, and he is sure to come.

"Of course we can change the way, but it depends on whether you agree or not." The man in black withdrew his machete and looked at the door casually.

The man on the side was holding a folded fruit knife. He was frightened by this posture and hid in panic.

"The ransom is all given to you, don't hurt anyone, can't you put the knife away?" Lin Weiwei speeded up, his eyes locked on Ji Mingyou, for fear that something would happen to him.

Ji Mingyou looked to the side, saw a small iron rod that could be used, and picked it up, with a dignified expression, unexpectedly gently comforted him: "Stay there, don't move around, I will take you out."

Lin Weiwei was stunned, and his words, like a spring breeze, soothed her nervous heart.

"Don't worry, as long as you hand over what you have in your hands, everything will be fine." The mask on the face of the man in black was soaked in sweat and stuck to his face, his facial expression was clearly seen Chu.

The man in black watched eagerly, as if he wanted to discard everything to fight for it and climb to the top.

Ji Mingyou sneered faintly, with a stern face, knowing that it was the big data in his hands, he shouted sharply: "You are not qualified to take it, you are just a running dog."

Their goal was the Ji family, and the kidnapping of Lin Weiwei was just to use her as a bait. Ji Mingyou's handsome eyes flashed guilt, and more distressed.

After being ridiculed, the man in black reacted violently, pointed at him with a machete, and shouted angrily: "I am not instigated by others, I am cooperating for profit."

"What? You are embarrassing others. If you have something to say, speak up." Lin Weiwei's almond eyes widened, and he couldn't hide his anger, and he yelled loudly.

It was itchy where her hands and feet were bound, she couldn't help turning her legs sideways, and rubbed her ankles to the ground: "It's so itchy."

"Give it or not?" The man in black was furious, his chest heaving violently.

"Wishful thinking, tell the person behind you that if you are too ambitious, you will die." Ji Mingyou glanced coldly, with a firm attitude towards this, with a natural sense of oppression on his body.

He strode to Lin Weiwei's side, tore off the tape on her feet with his hands, and asked in a gentle voice: "It's been stuck for too long, it's normal for the skin to itch, don't scratch it with your hands."

His movements were gentle, his eyes were gentle, he turned a blind eye to the evil around him, and only had her in his eyes.

The tape on Lin Weiwei's feet was almost untied, and his anxiety increased accordingly. He raised his eyes to look forward, his pupils dilated, and screamed, "Ji Mingyou, get out of here quickly."

She wished she could spread her hands and push Ji Mingyou away who was in danger.

"I have to give you some pain." The man in black couldn't bear to ignore him, like a gasoline can that had been set on fire, his anger overwhelmed his reason, he raised his machete violently, and slashed at his shoulder.

Ji Mingyou had been prepared for a long time, and pushed the stunned Lin Weiwei out, blocked it with the small iron rod he picked up, and when the other party was full of anger and unresponsive, his fist hit his head.

He was merciless, and then punched several times in a row, all on the most vulnerable parts.

"Very good." The man in black was beaten until his eyes were staring, he shook his head, and when he regained consciousness, he quickly drew out a knife with both hands, full of murderous aura.

Ji Mingyou frowned, kicked his legs hard, took the opportunity to dodge behind him, grabbed the machete from the man in black, put it on his neck, and said in a cold voice: "You are not a professional thug, you are very different from instigators. It's close."

As he spoke, he touched the neck of the man in black, and lifted off the black mask, revealing a face covered with scars.

"No, because I'm disfigured and easily recognized." The mask of the man in black was lifted, his anger was blown out by the cool wind, and his voice was as desolate as the echo in a deep well.

Looking at the scar on his face, Ji Mingyou was taken aback for a moment, and with a strong hand, a bloodstain was drawn on the neck of the man in black.

"Stop, put down the knife." Suddenly, a triumphant cry made Ji Mingyou turn his head to look.

The man put a fruit knife across Lin Weiwei's neck with one hand, and covered her mouth with the other. With a triumphant smile in his eyes, he said sinisterly, "No, cut yourself once, and I'll let her go."

"The one who wants to cut to the bone, the life of this little girl is in your hands." The man's cold gaze was like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and he patted Lin Weiwei's cheek with a fruit knife, threatening and seductive.

Ji Mingyou's dark eyes reflected her face, his expression was indifferent, making it hard to understand his thoughts.

Lin Weiwei's eyes widened, his expression terrified, and he shook his head vigorously. If Ji Mingyou obeyed the order, it must be a disaster, so don't believe their words.

She felt as anxious as if there were hot ants gnawing on her, her eyes were slightly red, and her hands trembled unconsciously.

"If you want to save this girl, let me go immediately." The man in black looked down at the machete and sneered.

Ji Mingyou lifted his hand upwards, the sharp knife was covered with blood, his eyes were gloomy, and he said calmly: "She is just a waiter, I redeemed her out of morality, but I have to sacrifice my life Life."

"Where do you get your confidence?"

His eyes were indifferent, he shrugged his shoulders casually, looked away, and sneered.

The man opened his mouth slightly in astonishment, his palms trembled slightly, and shouted in a panic: "This is a life, don't you save it?"

"What does it have to do with me?" Ji Mingyou's eyes were cold, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and he said indifferently, "It was you who started the murder, and you are also responsible for the crime."

Lin Weiwei's eyes were gloomy, and he didn't want others to get involved, but when he heard the words of clearing up the relationship, his heart was inevitably cold.

Just a waiter?Her eyes were clouded with mist, hadn't she gained some affection after getting along with her for many days?

"Really? Don't you regret it?" The knife in the man's hand had moved away, regretting that he had listened to the man in black. This woman was useless at all.

Ji Mingyou pursed his lips and remained silent, hearing the threatening voices of the two of them, a forbearing dark light flashed across his eyes, he clenched the knife until his fingers turned white.

She was afraid that he would hesitate, so she bit the man's hand, her eyes were firm, and she shouted urgently: "Leave me alone, I don't need your help."

"You bitch." The man's palm was bleeding, his eyes were red, and he raised his palm.

Lin Weiwei glared, like a calf who is not afraid of pain, and shouted fearlessly: "We are missing and others will find out sooner or later, you can't escape."

"I'm not afraid, why not try it?" The man was completely enraged, his mood was extremely unstable, and he raised a fruit knife.

A cry of pain came, tearing apart the quiet night, the shoulder of the man in black was slashed, and the blood instantly wet the black clothes and splashed out.

Ji Mingyou's dark eyes were cold, blood splashed on his face, his sharp eyes pierced him, and his whole body exuded a menacing aura that made people dare not approach him.

"you dare?"