Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

The words that were too suggestive made Yao Muzhen's face pale in an instant, and she couldn't think properly because her head was blinded. She felt weak all over, her mind was dizzy, and her reaction was slow, but she still heard the meaning of Li Fangjie's words , The good mood when I got the news fell to the bottom in an instant. If those people beat Li Junsheng, if those people beat Li Junsheng until he bleeds, then, maybe, he is no longer here.

For ordinary people, those small scars are nothing, but for Li Junsheng, they are fatal. Even Li Junsheng himself often laments that it is not easy for him to live to 40 years old safely.

Thinking of this, Yao Mujin's body trembled uncontrollably. She regretted that she shouldn't have let Li Fangjie pick her up, "I'm sorry, I should have sent you directly to City H."

"There's an army there, it doesn't matter if I go or not."
Li Fangjie frowned and said, in fact, he was a little helpless. His son was in such a crisis. As a father, he could only calmly say, it doesn't matter whether I go or not.

Helplessness and self-blame almost overwhelmed Yao Mujin. Yao Mujin looked at the endless night sky and prayed silently, "God, please don't let her have trouble with them. I would like to exchange the rest of my life for their safety."

"but…"
Li Fangjie took out his mobile phone, entered a series of numbers, and then dialed. An international number was displayed on it, "What else should we do?"

In a room like a study room, the lights are bright, and the watchman is standing there. A middle-aged man in his 40s, dressed in white, is sitting at the table. His hair is slightly curly, and his light brown eyes are like valuable amber. There is a tear mole in the corner of his eye. When he is not smiling, he looks like a refined scholar. There are three camps in front of him. One is muscular, it is Che Chen, the other has a scar on his neck, and he is a man with yellow teeth. Tall and thin.

The tall and thin one asked suspiciously, "Can Mr. Zeng's words be trusted?"

The yellow-toothed man smiled and said: "You don't understand that, you have nothing to believe or not to cooperate with that person. Do you want to say that you have no brains?"

"The chicken thief's marksmanship is not as good as yours, and your brain is not as fast as yours. You two can learn more when you have time. We want to be terrorists, and we also want to be professional terrorists. You are too amateur."
There is a face that does not match its name, Jiang Weijun said with a smile on his face, sweeping away the moles of tears to the corners of his eyes, the corners of his mouth seemed to be raised, and he leaned loosely on the chair, full of gangsters.

Che Chen standing on the side smiled disdainfully with the corners of his mouth pulled, a trace of disdain flashed in his gloomy eyes, the chicken thief saw it, pretended not to see it, and continued jokingly said: "I just like our brother Chen who is a tiger-headed tiger-brained man. look."

"There must already be police outside, remember not to play too much, we will withdraw as planned in a while, you all do what you need to do, don't make any mistakes for me, don't blame me if there are problems Turn your face and deny anyone."

Jiang Weijun still smiled casually, but there was no smile in his eyes, and his fierce eyes seemed to tear people apart in a second.

Even though there will never be a regular chicken thief, he respectfully responded. On the way back, the chicken thief was excited with his hands in his hands, and there was an annoying light in Mung Bean's big eyes, "Today I can play tickets again." Big, really feel, cool!"

Che Chen stared and turned his head to the other side. The chicken thief caught a glimpse of his silent movement from the corner of his eye. The corner of his mouth hooked silently, and he took a step forward, "Let's go, go back to play the game, hurry up!" Come on, Brother Chen!"

When mentioning that game, Che Chen bit his lip, showing his white teeth, making his angular face look distorted like a ghost.

The chicken thief happily circled around Li Junsheng and Su Xinru. Su Xinru was so nervous that she didn't dare to move, and didn't dare to make a sound. The chicken thief kept muttering, "How can I make this bitch make a sound?"

Finally, the chicken thief stopped beside Su Xinru, put that disgusting face in front of Su Xinru, smiled obscenely and impolitely: "Oh, speak up, little girl, or your brother chicken thief will kiss you, okay? "

Su Xinru resisted the nausea and tried to turn her face away. Seeing Su Xinru's reaction, the chicken thief was not only not angry but very happy. He smiled and said, "Okay, the little girl is really amazing."

Then he greeted the little brother next to him and said, "Come here, give me this bitch's cell phone, I heard it's your husband Chen Huai?"

As soon as the word Chen Huai came out, Su Xinru's complexion changed drastically, even Li Junsheng's eyes became dim, Li Junsheng glanced at Su Xinru vigilantly, Su Xinru looked at Li Junsheng in horror and helplessness, Li Junsheng's gentle face was a little cold, He said: "If you don't want to die, don't talk."

A trace of panic flashed in Su Xinru's eyes, big tears flowed down her face, she bit her lip tightly, shook her head desperately, her eyes were full of despair and pain.

Li Junsheng looked at the tearful Su Xinru silently, recalling the helpless and desperate words that Su Xinru said while grabbing her clothes on the playground that day, she said: "I will die without Chen Huai."

The chicken thief seemed surprised that Su Xinru would cry whenever she said she wanted to cry, she held her mobile phone in her hand, and shouted artificially: "Ah, why are you crying? This group of people is really interesting, where is Chen Huai?!"

Che Chen stood aside all the time, sneered at the behavior of the chicken thief, and said with a sneer, "Bring those two little guys here."

This time, even Li Junsheng's face became extremely ugly.

Just when Lin Yunchuan and the others were in trouble, he received a text message from Su Xinru's mobile phone. It was a recording, and Lin Yunchuan downloaded it and played it. It was a very inexplicable knocking sound.

"Tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat" Lin Yunchuan read the puzzling text message and put it back again, but he still didn't come to a conclusion.

Lin Yunchuan's actions quickly attracted the attention of Lin Mo and Wang Zhengying, and Wang Zhengying asked, "What's wrong?"

"Xinru sent me a recording."
Lin Yunchuan frowned, repeated it three times, and said, "What does this mean?"

"That should be an encrypted message, someone wants to pass the information out."

Wang Zhengying analyzed that several people looked at each other, and Lin Yunchuan and Wang Zhengying immediately sent someone to find an expert who could crack the code.

"No, I know someone who can crack this code."

Both of them were held back by Lin Mo. He took out his mobile phone, opened the call history, and dialed the top phone number, but there was no answer there. Lin Mo picked up his mobile phone and called again.

"No one answered the phone?" Wang Zhengying asked.

"I'm playing." Lin Mo replied.