I Need to Skip Out on this Marriage

Wen Qi raised his eyebrows.

It's not that he doubts that this person sent someone to follow him, after all, he walked for a day, and he couldn't be more sure if anyone followed him, he was just a little surprised.

Mr. Zhuo saw the doubt in his eyes, and said: "I was bored and came out for a walk. I heard something before I entered the door. I didn't expect it to be you. Since we met again, how about a drink?"

Wen Qi didn't show any unnaturalness, and entered the club together with him.

The two ordered a few bottles of wine.

Mr. Zhuo clinked glasses with him: "You don't seem to be purely engaged in art."

"It's about art," Wen Qi said, "it's just that I've been wandering for a long time and learned some self-defense skills."

Mr. Zhuo wanted to make friends with him, but he didn't go into it deeply. He recalled the scenes of several encounters in his mind, and suddenly remembered a clue. He looked at the young man's empty wrist, and contacted Fatty Huang. The country was accepting refugees. It's clear.

Teenagers may be refugees, and only war-torn countries have no time to reissue identity cards for citizens.

However, the opportunities in small cities are not comparable to those in big cities. It is reasonable for a young man to get a sum of money and want to develop elsewhere.

He shook his glass: "I remember your communicator is broken, where do you stay at night?"

"I'm still thinking," Wen Qi paused, "I haven't asked Mr. Zhuo what he does?"

Mr. Zhuo said: "Open a mercenary company and do some small business."

Mercenary company, send war money!

Wen Qi was envious and jealous.

The land here is so vast and there are so many countries, there must be friction. As long as there is a way, it is a business that is sure to make money.Another profitable business is munitions, and he can engage in all of them if he has the opportunity in the future.

Wen Qi was thinking secretly, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't help bringing out the tone of his previous life: "Mr. Zhuo is too modest, this is not a small business."

Mr. Zhuo almost immediately sensed the breath of a superior person, and was slightly taken aback, but before he could distinguish carefully, Wen Qi quickly extinguished the small flame in his heart, making it impossible to find out.

Wen Qi said: "Since Mr. Zhuo is running a mercenary company, do you have any business?"

Mr. Zhuo said: "Oh?"

Wen Qi said: "By using my identity, I can book a room in the hotel for half a month."

Mr. Zhuo looked at him and asked with a smile, "Where are you embarrassing me?"

"I'm not finished yet."

Wen Qi smiled, and this person was naturally not happy to make a deal with a little effort, he said: "You still have to help me get a communicator with an ID card, for the sake of getting acquainted, give it to me." A discount, thank you."

Mr. Zhuo smiled: "Success, I'll give you a friendship discount."

Wen Qi believed that the final price would be negligible, so he thanked him and chatted with him about other things. When he asked how long he would stay in the city, he said, "Maybe not too long, how about you?"

"I should stay for a few more days," Mr. Zhuo said as he gave him a business card, "If you need help with anything these few days, or want to leave, remember to contact me, and I will give you the communicator that I have prepared. "

Wen Qi was very satisfied: "Okay."

The original owner did not have the habit of drinking, so Wen Qi restrained himself and drank three glasses of wine before refilling.Although Mr. Zhuo has a hobby of getting drunk occasionally, he doesn't use it on young people. When he sees that he is almost there, he calls one of his subordinates and asks him to accompany the young man to the hotel to open a room with his identity card. parted.

As soon as he returned to the villa, he got feedback from his subordinates.

The boy chose a high-end hotel, and it is estimated that more than half of the heavy cash in the backpack will be squandered in the blink of an eye—he was still thinking that the boy might want to get a sum of money to develop in a big city, but the boy gave him another accident .

The assistant happened to go downstairs to drink water, and seeing the boss sitting on the sofa thoughtfully, he glanced puzzledly: "Boss?"

"Well," Mr. Zhuo returned to his senses, hooking his fingers together, "Come here, sing me a song."

"..." The assistant burst into tears, why did he owe so much!

Wen Qi had already put the water in at this time.

He took off his clothes, fully enjoyed the jacuzzi in the hotel, and after a night's rest, he began to investigate the force the next morning.

The original owner was covered all the way when he came, and he didn't know where he was taken. The only clue was a sign.Wen Qi then went to the sensual scene every day, and soon made a group of cronies, and easily got the sign that he belonged to a small gang.

He has collected a lot of information recently and heard about that gang.

But the people who kidnapped the original owner are very powerful, definitely well-trained, unlike those who can come out of small gangs, but it is said that small gangs have backers, which seems to be more reliable.

For Wen Qi, it was not difficult to find out the backers of the small gang.

So five days later, he not only found out who the backer was, but also finalized the breakthrough point, and even found out the other party's preferences and itinerary.

On this day, he put on a pure white princess dress, put on a soft and slightly curly wig, put a thin layer of sound generator on his throat, and arrived at the tacky brilliant hall that had once hit the wall, and was warmly greeted. The deputy manager brought it in.

He rubbed his fingers and asked anxiously, "Sister Fang, will the manager really hire me?"

The deputy manager said, "Yes, trust me."

Wen Qi said: "Then...won't it really be that, that kind of job?"

The deputy manager said: "Don't worry, we are a serious guild hall."

Wen Qi responded in a low voice, counting the time as he walked forward, and finally passed by the third man who was staring straight at him, pretending to accidentally bump into him, and was unsurprisingly eaten a mouthful of tofu, and exclaimed, ran away crying.

Of course he wouldn't really run, but kept a proper distance, and when he reached the lobby on the first floor, he was caught up by the deputy manager, tremblingly grabbing her for comfort, and then saw a noble young master just entering the door, giving himself a heartfelt I clicked a thumbs up and said with a sob: "Sister Fang, I'm still afraid, I won't do this job!"

He turned his head and ran after saying "嘤嘤嘤", just in time to bump into the arms of Young Master Gui, raised his face, and looked over with tears in his eyes.

Young Master Gui immediately took a deep breath, and without thinking about it, he hugged the little white rabbit-like girl, realizing that he was going to break free, so he hugged him tighter, and learned the general situation from the assistant manager's few words, and quickly joined the persuasion team : "There is really no bullying here. You may have met a bastard. I will help you clean him up. Don't be afraid."

He patted the girl's shoulder very gently.

Wen Qi couldn't help but gradually relax, sobbing softly.

Young Master Gui licked the corner of his mouth: "This club treats you very well, why don't we find a place to relax, drink some hot water, and go to the interview later, huh?"

Wen Qi looked at him with red eyes, bit his lip, a little hesitant.

Young Master Gui couldn't take it anymore.

This girl was so to his liking, as if even a strand of hair was pleasing to the eye, it made him want to throw her on the bed and torture her so much.He held the girl's hand: "Let's go, don't miss a good job."

Seeing that he half-forced the girl into the elevator, the deputy manager tactfully did not stop her.

Some people are born cheap.

An orphan from other places, helpless, who cares if he dies?

Standing in the resplendent lobby, with exquisite makeup and a proper smile, she greeted another group of guests who came in.

Young Master Gui took the girl up to the fifth floor, found an empty private room at random, and entered with his arms around her.

The bodyguard reminded: "Master, the boss and the others are coming soon."

"I know, isn't it here yet? You go over there and wait, just keep two people," said Young Master Gui, "This girl is so pitiful, since I met her, I can't ignore her."

Meeting you is a disaster, right?

The bodyguards slandered and closed the door for them.

As soon as the light in the room dimmed, Young Master Gui immediately hugged him into his arms.

This girl has a great figure and a considerable height. She is more attractive than those small toys that are too tired to eat. She must have a different taste when abused.He was going to have some foreplay first, when suddenly his neck felt cold, and a dagger came up to him.

His expression changed: "You..."

"Hush..." Wen Qi stretched out his index finger to press his lips, and whispered softly, "Don't bark, or if my hand shakes, your little life will be gone."

Young Master Gui stared at him: "Do you know who I am?"

"I know, the only seedling of the boss of Peilan Group," Wen Qi said, "I'm looking for you."

Young Master Gui's cold sweat dripped down instantly, and his voice was tense: "What do you want to do?"

Wen Qi said: "I would like to ask the young master to help me recall, was there anyone tied up a few months ago?"

Young Master Gui froze slightly: "I don't know what you're talking about...uh..."

Wen Qi didn't wait to finish listening, then knocked the person unconscious, and sighed: "It's a pity, time is limited."

He was a little dissatisfied with not being able to extort a confession, so he used Young Master Gui's fingerprint to open the communicator, click on the information to find it - judging from the boy's reaction just now, he must be an insider.

Wen Qi browsed the page quickly, and the private room was surprisingly quiet for a moment.

At this moment, he suddenly saw the door open silently, hastily turned off the communicator, messed up his hair, pretended to be panicked and clutched his chest, and sat on the ground to look over.

The next moment, I saw Mr. Zhuo stepping in.

Wen Qi had another accident. The secret road and the other party were quite destined, but he didn't use that face now, and the play still had to go on, so he continued to protect his chest, looking terrified.

Mr. Zhuo closed the door, briefly glanced at the people on the ground, then turned his eyes to the girl, and raised a smile: "Beauty, what's going on?"

He was not as friendly as before. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, the danger in his eyes could not be ignored. On the contrary, that smile made him evil, and his whole person was full of aura.

Wen Qi's heart trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "If he wants to treat me... I, I will..."

"Oh, that's it," Mr. Zhuo coaxed, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you away."

Seeing him approaching, Wen Qi quickly distanced himself.

Almost at the same time, Mr. Zhuo rushed forward to arrest him.Wen Qi dodged sideways, and slammed his elbow hard, only to hear a soft "pop", Mr. Zhuo did not retreat but advanced, catching the blow with one hand and pressing forward, while holding his wrist with the other hand , Leaning forward and pushing the person against the wall.

Master!Wen Qi made an instant judgment.

Although the original owner's flexibility is good, but after all, he has not undergone intensive training, so he must be unlucky to face a well-trained master.He had to lower his voice and pretend to be pitiful: "I just want to get some money, you...can you let me go?"

"Of course," Mr. Zhuo straightened his hair gently, "I'll ask you a question, and you can leave after answering. I just overheard a few words about the kidnapping, did you Know something?"

Wen Qi's heart sank suddenly, and he realized that they were not destined at all - it was not a coincidence that this person came to Roca City and appeared in the guild hall.

The news he found was that the boss of Peilan Group was going to meet a friend at the clubhouse tonight, and since this person is an insider, it is very likely that this person is that friend, and this person owns a mercenary company. Those who are easy to tie up the original owner are mercenaries.

In addition, the soundproofing effect of the room is good, how did this person hear their conversation?

Mr. Zhuo approached him, coaxing a lover: "Talk, baby, my heart aches from waiting..."

Before the words were finished, the door of the room was opened without warning, and a group of men in suits and leather shoes came in, and they were taken aback when they saw this.The waiter who brought the guests in was also a little dazed, staring at the two in a daze.

The moment they appeared, Wen Qi lowered his arms, his shoulders trembled, and tears quickly overflowed from his eyes and slid down his cheeks.

Mr. Zhuo looked at him silently.

Wen Qi cried: "Help...help me, this person beat and knocked me unconscious. My friend wants to molest me...help me..."

His face this time is very charming, except for a few perverts such as Young Master Gui, most people will have a desire to protect.Everyone looked at Mr. Zhuo in unison, their eyes could even pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows.

The assistant also entered the door, his face full of shock.

He just followed the boss's order and transferred the bodyguards outside, thinking that the boss was going to do something big, but when he came back, he heard that the boss was going to sleep!What is this?

Mr. Zhuo looked back at them, his expression unchanged: "Have you heard that? Don't be dazed, get out and change to a private room."

assistant:"……"

guest:"……"

Waiter: "..."

Wen Qi's sobbing sound was full of pauses.

Until now, this is the first time he has seen someone announce that he will continue to rape after being splashed with such dirty water.

——The last time he drank, why didn't he see that the surname Zhuo was of this breed!