The Dragon King is released from prison

How could Qi Tian not hear that the meaning of Sister Hong's words just now was that some things should not be said in front of Shen Qiu Shui, otherwise he would not need to see what was going on outside.

Sister Hong said: "Our people have already visited the suburban villa and made a preliminary inspection. All the doors and windows of the villa are explosion-proof. Now all the Shen family members are locked inside, and the windows are all single-pane glass. , we cannot monitor the situation inside. If we implement rescue, we can only use some extreme methods, but this method will use some blasting methods, and there are other residents around..."

"Ignore this." Qi Tian shook his head, "For those people, they don't care about the life and death of the Shen family. Since they spent so much effort to imprison the Shen family there, it was just to deal with Qiu Shui. The first batch of people have been dealt with. Their second group of people will be here soon, and you can just report to me directly then."

"Understood." Sister Hong nodded, "Mr. Qi, I'm going to do something first."

"it is good."

More than half an hour later, a middle-aged man in his 50s came to the Genting Club.

"I want to see Shen Qiushui, if she still wants to see her family members."

After the middle-aged man arrived, he directly threatened him.

The matter quickly reached Sister Hong, who reported it immediately.

Five minutes later, the middle-aged man was brought to the reception room.

In the reception room, there was only one person sitting, Qi Tian.

After the middle-aged man walked into the reception room, he frowned: "The person I want to see is Shen Qiushui."

"I can represent her." Qi Tian smiled slightly, "Sit down and talk."

The middle-aged man was not polite and sat directly opposite Qi Tian. He looked at Qi Tian once and for all, and then said: "I know you, Qi Tian, ​​the so-called emperor of the underground forces in the northwest. In the eyes of ordinary people, you are indeed An amazing existence.”

Qi Tian looked at the middle-aged man with confusion: "From your tone, it seems that you don't think you are an ordinary person?"

"Haha." The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, and his contemptuous look had already given Qi Tian the answer.

Qi Tian shrugged: "There are many people who think highly of themselves. Forget it, it doesn't matter. Let's talk about your purpose."

"We have the Shen family in our hands." The middle-aged man leaned on his chair and put his feet up on the table in front of him, as if he were an uncle. "We just want to make a deal with Shen Qiushui and use her In exchange for the lives of those three families, this is actually a very good deal, isn't it? In fact, we won't do anything to Shen Qiushui, as long as she is obedient, she can still live on and enjoy this great life."

Qi Tian rubbed his head: "You are really confident. It's a good idea to replace those people with Shen Qiushui, but I don't accept it."

The middle-aged man showed a hint of dissatisfaction and said: "Qitian, you are the emperor of the underground forces in the northwest, but you should also know that the so-called underground forces are just a group of vulnerable groups pushed to the front. Real people, With everyone standing behind, you don’t really think that you, with your name as the emperor of the underground forces, can negotiate with us as equals, do you?”

Qi Tian asked back: "Otherwise? Many people have questioned my identity before, including the people you sent not long ago, but now the result is that I am standing here, and they have probably been burned to ashes. ”

As soon as Qi Tian mentioned what happened just now, the middle-aged man's face showed anger: "Qitian, you don't really think that just by dealing with a few pawns, you have the capital to compete with us? Do you think you Can you really save Shen Qiushui? I'm here to give you a chance to choose. Otherwise, when we really want to attack you, you won't even have a chance to resist. By then, not only the Shen family members will die, but you too, Is it right."

Qi Tian shook his head: "I don't believe it."

"Haha, you should believe it." The middle-aged man chuckled, "Maybe you are very confident, but confident people are often the most ignorant. Let me introduce myself, my name is Shen..."

"Excuse me." Qi Tian suddenly spoke, playing with a pen in his hand and looking at the middle-aged man, "I'm not interested in knowing your name, nor am I interested in hearing what happened next. The reason why I'm not interested I listen to you talk about these consequences because you cannot decide what happens next, and I am not interested in hearing your name because I am not interested in the name of a dead person."

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, he became furious, and shouted: "Qitian, you..."

Qi Tian smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and the pen in his hand pierced the middle-aged man's head like a bullet.

Qi Tian stretched, stood up, and walked towards the living room room.

When Qi Tian walked out of the reception room, Sister Hong led someone in to clean up.

As for the threats spoken by this middle-aged man, Qi Tian didn't pay attention at all. What these people wanted was Shen Qiushui. They would never touch the Shen family until they could completely threaten Shen Qiushui.

Of course, even if they would touch the Shen family members, Qi Tian would not make this deal. All he cares about is Shen Qiushui.

In the teahouse, Shen Wenyao was quietly waiting for the news to come.

After a while, the phone rang and Shen Wenyao picked up the phone.

"How's it going?"

"The person lost contact at the Genting Club."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Shen Wenyao narrowed his eyes, "Losing contact at the Yunding Club. With Shen Qiu Shui's character, there is absolutely no way he could do this. That is Qi Tian. This person, haha, is quite interesting. Okay, this one You don’t have to worry about it, I’ll make arrangements, and I suddenly thought of a very, very interesting thing.”

Shen Wenyao hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, slowly poured out the tea leaves, and boiled the water, without appearing to be in any hurry.

The time now is nine o'clock in the evening.

By the time Shen Wenyao finished brewing the tea and took the first sip, it was already 09:30 in the evening.

Shen Wenyao closed his eyes, sipped the tea carefully, and then swallowed it, showing a look of enjoyment on his face.

"For good tea, you have to drink it slowly to get the best flavor. You can't rush it, haha."

Shen Wenyao is in his 30s, but his words seem as if he has lived half his life.

Coming out of the teahouse, a driver quickly opened the door for Shen Wenyao.

"Go back and take a look." Shen Wenyao said, "I like to see people's various behaviors when facing desperate situations. It will be very interesting."

Shen Wenyao had a smile on his face.

In that single-family house in the suburbs.

As time went by, the oxygen in the room became less and less, and everyone in the Shen family felt a little dizzy. This process of gradually feeling weak in the limbs, dizzy, and waiting for death was frightening.

"I'll say it again." Shen Feng leaned on the stairs leading to the second floor. "They want Qiu Shui's information, and none of us can give it to them! This is not only for Qiu Shui, but also for us. As long as the information is in our hands, They won’t do anything to us!”