The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

She tried her best to make a sound, but it was as weak as a feather: "Brother, can you tell me who is going to kill me before I die?"

"No." The man put down the phone.

"How much money the other party gave you, I will give ten times. Can you let me go?"

"In our line of work, the most important thing is professional ethics."

Yu Muxi took a deep breath, licked her dry lips, and continued weakly: "You killed me just to ask for money, as long as you let me go, my husband can give you money that you can't spend in your life. One order, you can wash your hands in a golden basin, why take the risk of killing people?"

The man sneered, "Hehe! Your husband is Luo Wanfeng, right?"

Yu Muxi nodded, her heavy eyelids were about to sink, she struggled to hold on.

The man gently patted Yu Muxi's face, "Do you think I'm a fool? Luo Wanfeng is a well-known King of Hades, he must be looking for you all over the world now, if I make a deal with him, wouldn't that mean I'm going to die?"

Yu Muxi knew she couldn't convince him.

A chance to survive suddenly flashed in my mind.

She said tremblingly with a crying voice: "Brother, it's your job to kill me. I don't resent you, but can you fulfill my last wish before I die?"

"What's your last wish?" The man took a stool and sat down in front of Yu Muxi, playing with a pistol, looking leisurely.

"Please, take my mobile phone and send him a few words. I still have something to say to my son."

The man thought for a moment and sent her a message, which was harmless.

He took out Yu Muxi's cell phone from his pocket and turned it on.

After a few seconds, the phone turned on.

"What's the password?" he asked.

Yu Muxi told him the password, he pressed out the chat app, and asked, "What's your man's name?"

"Hold the wind."

"Okay, tell me, what last words do you want to make?"

Until this moment, Yu Muxi felt the fear of death. Too much reluctance made her emotionally collapse instantly, and she could no longer cry calmly.

The man was stunned. Hearing her terrified and desolate crying, he said displeasedly: "Why cry? If you want to say it, say it. If you don't say it, I will do it."

"I said, I said..." Yu Muxi couldn't hold back the tears, couldn't bear the burning feeling in her throat, and said in a crying voice: "Wan Feng, do you still remember the first time we met? I was the same scared when I was kidnapped by you, but I am not so lucky now, what I met today was not you, but the person who really wanted to kill me."

The man was typing seriously, and his typing speed was a bit slow.

After a long time, he finished typing, and asked again: "It's finished, is there any more?"

"Wan Feng, I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to the end. Please take good care of Xiao Xing. Although Xiao Xing is mischievous, he is a good boy."

The man was impatient while typing, and growled: "I asked you to leave a last message, are you fucking writing a composition? You said something or nothing, didn't have a single point, and still have the mind to remember the first meeting?"

Yu Muxi sniffed and said, "Brother, help me write the last sentence."

The man said angrily: "Say."

"Please don't be sad when I die, and don't take revenge for me. You must live well, marry a wife and have children, and be happy."

After typing two sentences, the man gritted his teeth and stood up, furious: "Is this one sentence? This is a lot of sentences. I have never seen such a long-winded last word..."

Suddenly, the man realized something was wrong, and immediately turned off the phone before sending it, grabbed Yu Muxi's hair, and roared, "Are you fucking kidding me?"

"Ah..." Yu Muxi felt a tingle in her scalp, and the man's angry breath sprayed her face, making her tremble with fright.

At this time, a booming sound circled and echoed in the sky, it was the sound of a helicopter.

The man realizes how stupid he is and how smart this seemingly vulnerable and frightened woman is.

The man glared: "Your phone has location installed?"

Yu Muxi was so frightened that she didn't dare to speak, fearing that if she said something wrong, this vicious man would be angered.

The man has been working for more than ten years, and he thinks he has never missed a shot, but this time he was surrounded and suppressed for no reason. He was not reconciled, pointed a gun at Yu Muxi's head, and roared: "Say it, if you don't tell me, I will kill you immediately."

Yu Muxi's heart was beating violently, and she was frightened: "It was the person who spoke to you before... that my man even used the satellite, and the satellite can monitor the signal of the mobile phone. As long as my mobile phone is turned on, he can find me immediately if there is a signal. "

Only then do men know how omnipotent and terrifying the rich are.

The last words were a cover, just to turn on the mobile phone to send out a signal, delaying time, so that someone could come to rescue her.

The man buckled the bumper of the pistol, Yu Muxi trembled more and more, her heart was about to burst in fear, her voice trembled slightly: "Don't, don't kill me, there must be people surrounding us now, if you kill me, it's hard to get out , I... I can be your hostage."

The man fell silent.

Yu Muxi's head was in chaos, and her vision was blurred by tears.

Suddenly, she saw a red dot shaking back and forth on the side of the man's head.

Although she had never seen a sniper rifle, the red dot should be the aiming point.

If she is really a hostage, and this man holds her hostage, maybe he will be able to escape successfully, then will she live forever in the fear of being murdered at any time in the future?

Yu Muxi didn't want him to escape easily.

Taking a gamble of her life, she lowered her head and bit the man's wrist hard.

This sudden attack made the man stunned, he was bitten so painfully, he flung his hand away, and was so angry that he clenched his pistol and pointed it at Yu Muxi's head, roaring: "You fucking bit me again, believe it or not, I will kill you..."

"Bang" sounded out, and the gun went straight to the man's forehead.

The man's voice stopped abruptly, Yu Muxi closed her eyes, lowered her head very low, frightened out of her wits.

Only the sound of the man falling to the ground was heard.

She was right.

He was shot.

Her tense nerves relaxed in an instant, and her whole body went limp. There were no tears, but the joy and excitement of the rest of her life.

The next second, she passed out.

-

When she opened her eyes again, she saw a snow-white ceiling.

She was lying on a comfortable hospital bed, and the surrounding furnishings looked like they were in a hospital.

I feel the palms being rubbed by a pair of big hands, warm, comfortable and rough.

She looked down and saw the man sitting on the edge of the bed.

Tears rolled in her eyes, and her heart was sore, thinking that she would never see him again in this life.

At this moment, she realized that she also loved this man terribly.

At this moment, Luo Wanfeng's unfocused eyes revealed deep worry, and his face was full of vicissitudes, looking haggard and decadent.

The way he gently rubs her palms is nervous.

Yu Muxi watched him quietly for a long, long time, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes and dripped into her cochlea.

It turns out that he is not such a mythical man in the legend, he is not the king of hell, he also has worries and fears.

She slowly propped up her body and leaned against Luo Wanfeng.

Before Luo Wanfeng could react, the thin lips were kissed, soft and warm.

His body froze, as if he had been acupunctured, and he remained motionless.

His heart trembled slightly, his arteries swelled, and tears gushed out of his eyes in an instant, dripping down slowly.