All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Lu Lan had been keeping an eye on Aunt Hong and the deputy general manager. When he saw the two of them look at each other and speak in a deep voice, he guessed that something was wrong.

Aunt Hong was afraid that she wanted to kill Ning Zhi.

He let go of Ning Zhi's hand, raised his glass and stood up, "Aunt Hong, long time no see. Grandpa was still talking about not seeing you for a long time yesterday."

The meaning of this statement was very clear, he was using Old Master Lu to put pressure on her.

But Aunt Hong is not worried now. She has plenty of money and is no longer the woman who used to be a slave to the old man.

"Give him my regards," Auntie Hong said indifferently, "and ask him why he hasn't died yet."

Since he has made up his mind to spare Ning Zhi's life, Lu Lan cannot be spared either. He must be killed right away and be done with it once and for all.

As for Mr. Lu, it’s up to you.

At worst, I could give it a try and kill the old man too.

The atmosphere in the box was completely frozen and tense.

"Snapped"--

The goblet smashed to the ground and broke into pieces.

The pitch-black muzzle of the gun was pressed against her forehead. Aunt Hong did not dare to move, and her tone was stiff, "Lu Lan, you actually have a gun?"

Lu Lan held the gun in his hand, and said indifferently, "Since you don't want to drink my toast, I don't mind using courtesy first and then force."

"Tell me, where is the child?"

Aunt Hong tried to delay time, "Wait for me..."

The cold muzzle of the gun hit her forehead fiercely. "Don't play tricks. I'm used to holding a scalpel. I'm not afraid of blood."

[Sir!!! When did you discuss this with him? Why didn't you tell Dandan?]

It seems that it is not even a light bulb, and the happy life of two people is just its fantasy after all.

Dandan wiped her tears and silently packed up the small package.

Ning Zhi's eyes were as dark as ink, [I didn't tell him.]

He looked at the tall figure standing in front of him, feeling more surprised than uncomfortable.

He wasn't used to someone standing in front of him and saying they were protecting him.

He has always been strong and does not need protection.

What's more, Lu Lan is just a crispy chicken, and if he gets into a fight, it's not enough for him to worry about.

Forget it, if kid wants to play, let him play.

He just has to make sure the gun doesn't go off accidentally.

Aunt Hong was held at gunpoint, her life in danger. "I can tell you, but you have to keep me alive."

Lu Lan used all his strength to push her back to the corner. "You haven't said a single useful word. Why should I let you go?"

"In the warehouse at No. 39 Tonglin Road, the children were kept there."

Aunt Hong looked at him warily, "I've already told you to move the gun away."

Tonglin Road is in the suburbs and very remote, so it makes sense that Aunt Hong hid the child there.

Lu Lan turned around and paused slightly when he met Ning Zhi's eyes.

Why does Ning Zhi look like an old father? He is not holding a toy gun.

But the current situation is special, Lu Lan suppressed his emotions and asked, "Do you want to keep her?"

Ning Zhi raised an eyebrow, "Of course I want to stay."

Aunt Hong breathed a sigh of relief, "You are smart enough to know you can't afford to offend me."

How shameless! Ning Zhi turned his back and then suddenly turned around and kicked her in the abdomen.

I used all my strength.

"Who the hell gave you the confidence to think that I wouldn't dare to kill you? A scum like you deserves to die a hundred times!"

Aunt Hong was kicked and fell against the wall. She was attacked from both sides, and one could even hear the sound of broken ribs.

She wanted to threaten Ning Zhi, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood spurted out and she couldn't utter a word.

He could only stare at the shivering vice president huddled in the corner, his eyes clearly meaning——

help me!

But the vice president didn't dare to do that. Ning Zhi had even beaten his boss. He was just a small fry. What use could he be?

Lu Lan gave him a cold look, and the vice president's body began to tremble even more.

He handed the gun to Ning Zhi, "We're going to the warehouse now, take the gun for self-defense."

After he said that, he walked towards the vice president, ready to knock him out.

Ning Zhi grabbed his wrist and curled his lips, "We don't have to go to the warehouse."

Lu Lan frowned, "Are you not going to save Xiao Fu?"

The vice president was anxious when he saw that they were not leaving. "They need to restock the warehouse every three days. Today is the third day. If you go too late, I guarantee that your brother will die!"

Lu Lan realized something was wrong and stopped moving.

"It's so convincing."

Ning Zhi lifted the deputy general manager by the collar, and the curve of his mouth was tinged with hostility.

"There are no children in the warehouse, right?"

The vice president's eyelids twitched and his lips trembled.

Ning Zhi put the gun to his throat and said in a very cold tone, "When we get to the warehouse, I'm afraid we'll be shot."