The boss of the empire was blown up by me

Galen was surprised by An Xiaoqi's calmness.

After all, in his opinion, An Xiaoqi was still a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

She can be calm in the face of danger and analyze each other's pros and cons in an orderly manner, which can be regarded as a bit bold.

His wife is a very bold woman.

He can give a bit of respect to a bold woman, let alone such a good-looking woman.

He became a little interested and teased her: "Baby, do you know what kind of Gu I am going to put on you?"

An Xiaoqi pulled her lips: "People are knives and I am fish. I am now Galen's fish on your chopping board. It seems that there is no room for struggle. If this is the case, I don't care much about what it is."

Having said that, he raised his eyes and took a deep look at Galen, "However, I have something that Mr. Galen is quite interested in."

Galen raised his eyebrows: "Little girl, stop playing tricks on me."

After a pause, he knew that he was about to play a Gu on An Xiaoqi,
"I'll give you a kind of Gu called prostitutes. After the Gu is successfully planted, you will immediately forget the fact that you have been poisoned. This Gu will occur every new moon. Unless you mate, there will be no cure for the medicine stone!"

The voodoo itself has a weird folk color, and it sounds even more outrageous if you can forget that you have been vomited after the voodoo.

Anyway, An Xiaoqi didn't believe it, and of course she didn't plan to cooperate with the inoculation of this obscene gu that sounds like it would ruin people's self-esteem.

After Galen finished speaking, she opened her mouth and said:

"Mr. Galen, you must have been forced to go to this point, right?

The pregnant wife was disembowelled by the enemy, and you embarked on a bloody road of revenge in a fit of anger, and then you were expelled by the James family.
These years, you have been living in a gray area... You Filipala want so much money,

But it's because the scientific research cost of bringing the wife back from the dead in liquid nitrogen is too high, right? "

As soon as these words came out, Galen's face darkened coldly.

He never expected that An Xiaoqi even knew the secret of freezing his wife in liquid nitrogen.

He had a sullen expression on his face: "Little girl, you know so much, you should be damned—"

"Mr. Galen." An Xiaoqi smiled lazily, "Don't rush to yell at me, just listen to me. I wonder if you have heard of Youhuang Biological Research Institute?"

Galen narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows: "Of course. It is said to be the most mysterious and top biological research institution in the world."

An Xiaoqi curled her lips: "In that case, let's make a deal."

Galen sneered: "Deal? What leverage do you have to make a deal with me?"

"Youhuang's liquid nitrogen cryotherapy technology is my bargaining chip." After a pause, An Xiaoqi added, "The person in charge behind Youhuang is my uncle Xia Huaishang."

Hearing this, Galen was thoughtful.

An Xiao's words continued:

"Presumably, you should have checked my background very clearly. I won't say any nonsense about how powerful Emperor You is.

You don't need to believe me, and you can continue to trade me and Mo Nian with Zhan Xijue and Yan Xijing.

But, you blackmailed them this time, and their women suffered from you,
Even if you can escape to Western Europe now, I guarantee that sooner or later you will fall into their hands. "

paused,
"Even, you don't need them to take action, you just need to unite with your enemies far away in Western Europe, and you may lose your life.

If you die, there will only be one end for your wife who is still frozen in liquid nitrogen, her body will be corrupted, and there will be no possibility of her surviving in this life. "

"Shut up for me!" Galen couldn't hear the words of his wife's physical corruption, and became emotional. "Believe it or not, the big deal is that the fish will die and the net will be broken, and I will kill you?"

"I believe." An Xiaoqi sincerely agreed, "But you won't. After all, if anything happens to Mo Nian and I, neither you nor your wife will end well physically."

At this time, the man with the scar saw that Galen was moved by An Xiaoqi's words, and with a bang, he snatched the syringe filled with worms from Galen's hand, pierced An Xiaoqi's vein angrily, and said loudly :

"Brother, what are you talking to her about?"

Galen also quickly realized what the man with the scar meant.

If the obscenity was successfully planted, An Xiaoqi would at least not remember that she was bewitched before the onset of the obscenity.

That is to say, this will not affect their subsequent transactions, and Zhan Xijue will not notice that he has done this to An Xiaoqi.

In this way, Xi Jue Zhan would not be annoyed and they would not be able to escape.

Of course, what's more important is that because of the obscenity, he can use An Xiaoqi's pawn repeatedly in the future.

It's just that An Xiaoqi grabbed the scalpel in the medicine box and cut the scarred man's neck with his backhand the second the scarred man gave her the needle.

The man with the scar was in pain, and subconsciously covered his bleeding neck, An Xiaoqi had time to pull out the needle stuck in the vein.

The whole process took only five or six seconds.

When Galen realized it, the scalpel in An Xiaoqi's hand had already stuck to the aorta of his neck.

At this moment, the man with the scar did not dare to act rashly.

However, Galen wasn't panicked at all, and there was even subtle appreciation in his eyes.

He said: "Little girl, you have no eyes for a knife and a gun, don't hurt yourself, I won't be able to explain to that ruffian Zhan Xijue when I turn around."

While speaking, An Xiaoqi's scalpel had scratched Galen's larynx, "This junior is sincerely negotiating a deal with you, but you are playing tricks on this junior?"

As he said that, he took out a portable gun from Galen's body, and then pressed the gun against Galen's jaw.

Seeing this, the man with the scar yelled viciously at An Xiaoqi: "Damn girl, if you dare to hurt our boss, I will blow up your pregnant good sister."

An Xiaoqi raised her chin to the man with the scar:
"Even if I, a little girl, seized the opportunity to hijack your boss, it would be unrealistic to escape unscathed, not to mention you still have my friend in your hand.

In this way, let us all be happy, you send me my friend, so that we can be reunited even if we die.

I let your boss go after I met her. As for your deal with Zhan Xijue and Yan Xijing, we will try our best to cooperate as your chips.

We don't want to die after all, so we won't break your deal, how? "

Hearing this, the man with the scar looked at Galen, who licked his lower lip viciously, and scolded with a smile:
"I never imagined that I would be at the hands of a little girl Pianzi in my lifetime. What a damn bad luck!"

Speaking of which, after weighing the pros and cons, Galen bit his back teeth and said, "Go, do as she says."

The man with the scar cursed a dirty word, and called two of his subordinates to guard Galen's side, while he himself went to catch Mo Nian in the gasoline warehouse.

A woman curled up in a dark corner, her ankle-length white dress wraps her curvy body,
Probably because she heard the door opening, she raised her face buried under her knees and looked at him coldly.

The man with the scar has played with all kinds of exotic women, but he has never seen anyone with eyes as clear and sharp as the one in front of him.

She obviously looks so weak, but her eyes are very cold.

The man with the scar narrowed his eyes, and his eyes fell on her neckline that had been torn into pieces,

Under the slightly half-open fabric, there is hidden a proud scenery that makes men fascinated.

If it wasn't for worrying about An Xiaoqi's messing around, the man with the scar would want to pick up Mo Nian now, and try what it's like to be a woman used by Yan Xijing...

Oh, presumably a pregnant woman is more exciting.

The man with the scar walked straight over, pulled Mo Nian off the ground, hugged her, pinched her jaw with his rough fingers, forcing her to look at him.

"I heard that Yan Xijing doesn't want to see you, a wretched woman. Look at this pitiful appearance, why doesn't he know how to pity you?"

As soon as the voice fell, the young and beautiful woman smiled at him, her voice was bewitching, "Why, it sounds like you really want to pity her?"

While speaking, a white and tender hand had already reached towards the scarred man's heart, and the trend of touching gradually moved down, reaching the place that made the scarred man restless.

Her voice continued:
"To be honest, Yan Xijing and I have a mortal feud. His derailment in marriage turned my unformed child into a puddle of blood;
After the divorce, they wiped out all of Mo's property and forced me to retreat. What's even more hateful is that I was pregnant with his child even though I hated him so much. Do you think it's ridiculous? "

The man with the scar has been gradually confused by the breath of Mo Nian's hand, but his sanity is still online.

He let go of Mo Nian's chin, and touched her delicate neck with his palm:
"It sounds like Yan Xijing is really outrageous. But if you hate him so much, why do you want to keep his child?"

When Mo Nian tightened his hands, the man with the scar made a muffled snort, followed him and heard her sneer:
"Because, only when I say to the camera like that that I want to protect the child in my womb, will he come to redeem me, won't he?"

The man with the scar felt that it made sense.

He was already a little ecstatic at this moment, and he suddenly lifted Mo Nian's waist and pressed her against an aluminum alloy plate not far away.

Mo Nian resisted the urge to gag, and drew circles on his heart with his fingers: "Don't worry."

The man with the scar was in a hurry. He said in a rough voice, impatiently:
"Since you hate it so much, I will help you, get rid of his child for you, and make him miserable, huh?"

While speaking, his hands are very irregular.

But Mo Nian interrupted him at this moment: "Your subordinates are still watching outside, could something be wrong?"

After the sound fell, the man with the scar came back to his senses a little bit, what was he doing here.

Galen was still waiting for him to take someone there, he pulled off the skirt that had been lifted up by Mo Nian, "I'll clean you up later."

"Why don't you clean up now?"

When Mo Nian said this, he had already touched a lighter from the man with the scar.

She is tired of being on and off with Yan Xijing, and also tired of this world, since she can't get rid of Yan Xijing's shackles, she might as well do something meaningful before she dies.
"I want to be cleaned up now, and now I want you to help me get rid of the baby in my stomach. Why, can't you?"

As soon as the words came out, the man with the scar yelled in French to the two subordinates standing outside the door:

"Stay outside for me to guard, and then go to the boss's side to tell the woman surnamed An personally, saying that Miss Mo suddenly feels unwell, and I am asking someone to show her."

"Yes."

The sound fell, and the door of the warehouse was closed tightly.

With the door of the warehouse closed, only a small yellow light was on in the warehouse, except for the strong smell of gasoline, only the heavy breathing of the man with the scar remained.

In the flickering mottled light and shadow, Mo Nian looked at the scarred man who had started to take off his pants in front of him, his eyes were as clear as death.

She closed her eyes at this moment, as if she was recalling her short and miserable life, and seemed to be listening to her last voice when she came to this world...

However, there are too few voices left for her to hear from the world, because the scar man's claws attacked her.

There was a click in the air, and it was the light of a lighter.

Mo Nian tried her best to push the scarred man to the puddle of gasoline that she poured out a long time ago.

The man with the scar, who was immersed in lust, didn't expect it, and fell so heavily on the ground full of gasoline.

Mo Nian found a safer place, and then threw the lighter on the gasoline.

The warehouse full of fuel squeaked and squeaked when it took up the sparks. In addition, there were heart-piercing curses from the man with the scar.

He was covered in fire, and the red flames illuminated his hideous face.

The warehouse has a fire prevention device, so he didn't bother to settle the score with Mo Nian who was about to jump out of the window, so he turned on the fire hydrant and put out the fire for himself.

His subordinates outside, after hearing the movement inside, quickly rushed in and quickly participated in putting out the fire, but with the subsequent explosion, they still suffered a lot of losses,
Although no one died, the three skilled subordinates all suffered serious injuries, especially the man with the scar, who had 30.00% of his body burned...

Enduring the severe pain from the burns all over his body, the man with the scar yelled angrily: "That bitch jumped into the sea, I want to see people live and die!"

There were ten people on the entire cruise ship, including Galen and the man with the scar.

In short, even if four people are injured, there are still people who can be mobilized.

Soon, his subordinates got the order and went to the sea to find people.

……

**
On the other side, An Xiaoqi soon received the news that Mo Nian had blew up the warehouse and jumped into the sea and disappeared.

Because the news was sudden and it was bad news for An Xiaoqi, she was stunned after hearing the news, and was subdued by Galen who had been waiting for a chance to fight back.

……

A quarter of an hour later, Mo Nian was brought back from the sea.

She was dragged by the scarred man by the hair all the way to Galen. During the dragging process, there was faint blood spilled on the ground.

At this moment, Galen was lighting a cigar, with a gloomy expression on his face, and he was angry.

He brought a dozen or so people this time, and half of them were almost destroyed in the hands of this seemingly weak woman, who was also pregnant.

He took a deep puff on his cigar, and someone threw An Xiaoqi in front of him, and said, "Pour gasoline on these two ignorant women!"

While speaking, a speedboat approached.

Galen took the binoculars from his subordinates, looked at it for a while, and said, "After pouring gasoline, tie the man to the cross for me, and prepare to welcome the distinguished guests!"

"Yes."

Five minutes later, An Xiaoqi and Mo Nian were tied back to back to a cross on the deck.

The salty sea breeze made people's scalp numb, An Xiaoqi asked Mo Nian in a low voice: "Sister Mo Nian, can you still hold on?"

Mo Nian just felt abdominal pain, but his consciousness was clear: "Yes." He smiled weakly, "Qiqi, you shouldn't have come."

An Xiaoqi hissed her: "Listen to me, Zhan Xijue and the others are here, we still have a chance."

Mo Nian hummed in a low voice.

An Xiaoqi continued to whisper:

"I have two high-concentration contraband injections in my hand, which can cause dizziness or even coma through the skin. I hide them in my socks. When I untie the rope, I will give you one. Wait for Zhan Xijue and Yan Jiuye Between negotiations with them, we will find an opportunity to do it."

Mo Nian had a faint abdominal pain, and her voice trembled: "Okay."

……

At the other end, after Zhan Xijue and Yan Xijing boarded the cruise ship from the speedboat, they were searched by Galen's men.

After making sure that they didn't have any defensive weapons or other problems, they were brought to Galen.

Galen sat on the grand master's chair, behind him was the cross that bound An Xiaoqi and Mo Nian.

Galen was afraid that Zhan Xijue and Yan Xijing would come with him, so he didn't plan to spend too long with them, so he said straight to the point:
"I received the money, and your women are still panting. But in order to prevent you from playing tricks behind your back, so that I can't escape,

You can only take one of the two women, and release the other after Lao Tzu reaches Western Europe safely. Paused, "You only have 1 minute to agree on who to take away." "

After the sound fell, Yan Xijing lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. The blue smoke blurred his handsome face: "What if I want to take both away?"

Galen chuckled: "Old Yan, are you still not clear about the situation? You have no room for negotiation. You can either die, or take one away, or I will set them on fire."

At this moment, Zhan Xijue, who had been handsome and gloomy since he appeared, said in a cold voice: "Let the two of them go, and I'll be your hostage."