The tattooed man laughed: "I heard that the young master of the Murong family has very high standards. You can't look down on any of the ladies from the European aristocratic families. It turns out that the young master of Murong has already had a sweetheart!"
Murong Ling protected Lu Zimo behind him: "If you want money, don't talk nonsense."
The tattooed man sneered: "Master Murong is right, come and tie me up!"
While he was talking, two tall men came over with ropes.
"What do you want to do?" Murong Ling's eyes darkened, and his whole body fell into a fighting state.
The tattooed man pointed at a villa facing the sea behind them: "Master Murong, we are going to kidnap you. If you are not tied up, I will be in big trouble if you escape! I advise you not to resist, otherwise
, it would be bad if my brothers accidentally hurt this oriental beauty."
Lu Zimo hid behind him and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Murong Ling, I'm scared!"
Murong Ling comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, they are just asking for money. As long as I'm here, I won't let them hurt you."
The tattooed man asked his men to tie up the two of them, and then locked them into a well-decorated room on the third floor of the seaside villa.
"Master Murong, I'm sorry. You two will stay here for two days. Once we get the money, we will release you immediately."
After saying that, the other party left, locked the door from the outside, and sent two people to guard the outside with submachine guns.
Lu Zimo and Murong Ling's hands and feet were tied, and they were thrown on the carpet in the room in a very embarrassing posture.
"Momo, are you okay?" Fortunately, the tattooed man didn't gag the two of them because he was the young master of the Murong family.
They can also talk and communicate.
Lu Zimo, who has been learning to dance since she was a child, easily sat up from the ground. She took a deep breath and looked around: "I'm fine!"
Murong Ling lay on the ground and looked at her with a smile: "It's okay!"
Lu Zimo looked back at him: "We are all like this, why are you laughing?"
"I'm laughing. I'm really lucky. If it weren't for these kidnappers, we probably wouldn't be able to stay in the same room in this life. You wouldn't be able to talk so much to me."
For some reason, Lu Zimo's heartbeat quickened inexplicably after hearing his words.
"Well, Murong Ling, let's find a way to escape first!" She quickly changed the topic.
Murong Ling sat up from the ground with some difficulty and looked around the room.
There was nothing in the whole room except a bed and a table, not even a teacup for drinking water.
It was simply impossible for them to cut the rope with glass shards like what was shown on TV. There was no sharp weapon in the room that could allow them to cut the rope.
Murong Ling looked disappointed: "These people are really smart, they didn't even leave us a teacup! But, Momo, don't worry, Ayan must have informed my father, and someone will come to rescue us soon."
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Lu Zimo glanced at him: "Um, Murong Ling, can you help me?"
As she said that, she glanced outside the door and whispered into Murong Ling's ear: "There is a self-defense ballpoint pen in the pocket of my jeans. There is a mechanism inside that can be transformed into a sharp dagger!"
Because she was afraid of being overheard by the guards outside the door, Lu Zimo's lips were almost touching Murong Ling's cheek as she spoke. Her slightly fragrant breath and soft lips that occasionally touched Murong Ling's cheek made Murong Ling feel