This is a dilapidated factory. Yao Jian knocked on the door three times according to the signal agreed in advance. When he knocked on the door, his heart was pounding, afraid that the way or rhythm of knocking on the door would be
The problem, because Qin Jian said in advance that if he found something wrong with knocking on the door, he thought that someone else had come and would immediately wipe Jiang Xiaoman's neck. After a suffocating few seconds of waiting, inside
Finally, Qin Jian's slow voice came: "Come in, the door is not locked!"
With a "bang", Yao Jian pushed open the iron door. The space in this warehouse was very large. A few rays of sunlight from the gap intertwined in this empty space. Yao Jian could even see the dust flying in a mess.
There were two people who couldn't see clearly because of the backlight. After turning an angle, he found that Xiaoman was tied with his hands and feet, and his mouth was stuffed with rags. He sat on a broken chair, and Qin Jian's hands were
She stood pride next to her with a dagger in her face. Xiaoman was full of fear, but a look of gratitude appeared in her eyes. Yao Jian smiled at her. Just as he was about to take a step, Qin Jian shouted: "Slow down!"
Yao Jian was very obedient, and his steps were retracted and he looked up at Qin Jian.
Qin Jian asked, "Where is the money?"
"Didn't I tell you on the phone? Wang Yu went to collect money and I'll come later!"
"You can't call the police?" Qin Jian said leisurely while playing with the dagger.
Yao Jian smiled slightly and said, "Xiaoman is in your hands, how could I call the police? Everything will be as you ask!"
Qin Jian nodded with satisfaction.
The two of them confronted each other, and Yao Jian suddenly said, "Qin Jian, you just want money, and Xiaoman is just a hostage. Do you think this is good? If you let Xiaoman go, can I be a hostage for you?
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Unexpectedly, Qin Jian agreed very simply: "No problem! But..." Qin Jian continued, "You are so big and thick, I'm not at ease. It depends on how you express your sincerity!" As he said that, he threw a dagger
come over.
Yao Jian smiled slightly, and what Qin Jian said was quite reasonable. Yao Jian was tall and muscular, while Qin Jian had a medium figure and was addicted to wine and sex. If he had a one-on-one fight, he could say that he had no chance at all.
Yao Jian lowered his head and picked up the dagger, held it tightly in his hand, looked up at Qin Jian and said, "Do you keep your word?"
Qin Jian nodded proudly. He seemed to be waiting to see Yao Jian look ugly, because in his eyes, how could Yao Jian self-inflict himself for a woman?
But Qin Jian was wrong. Yao Jian's love for Xiaoman far exceeded his imagination. For Xiaoman, Yao Jian was willing to sacrifice his life, let alone a small flesh-and-skin injury. Xiaoman knew Yao Jian.
He knew what he was going to do when he saw Yao Jian's expression. He kept "whining" in his mouth and shook his head desperately.
Yao Jian smiled slightly at Xiaoman, and suddenly a cold light flashed, and the knife fell with his hand. With a muffled groan, the dagger came to the base of Yao Jian's right thigh. The tip of the knife was exposed from behind the thigh, and a drop of blood was
Dropped from the tip of the knife to the floor. Yao Jian's face was pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. He asked lightly: "Is it OK?"
Qin Jian was shocked. He really didn't expect Yao Jian to be so cruel. He felt a little embarrassed and even regretted that he had provoked this desperate Saburo. At least he couldn't do this trick. However, the show had already started, so he couldn't.
Don’t keep singing. He pretended to be calm and said, “Okay, come here slowly!”
The blood had soaked Yao Jian's pants, and Yao Jian just dragged his right leg and moved forward step by step. The blood left a long mark on the ground. Yao Jian's face was sweating coldly, but his eyes were still
Staring at Xiaoman. Xiaoman's face was full of tears, but his eyes were infinitely gentle. He also looked at him so firmly, as if asking him if it hurts. In fact, Xiaoman's heart had already been thrust into a ball at this moment, she was really
Unexpectedly, Yao Jian had such deep love for her, she couldn't help but regret her willfulness. Looking at Yao Jian's persistent eyes, Xiaoman secretly swore that if she could escape this time, she must cherish this relationship.
We must live a good life with Yao Jian!
Finally, Yao Jian slowly moved to Qin Jian and Xiaoman. Yao Jian suddenly felt dizzy. He knew that if this continued, he would die of excessive blood loss, but at this moment he had only one belief, he must rescue Xiaoman.
Even if he dies, he will rescue Xiaoman. He slowly stretched out his hands. He meant to let Qin Jian tie him up, and then let Xiaoman go. Qin Jian sneered, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly raised him
The foot was pedaled on Yao Jian's stomach, and Yao Jian "punched" to the ground, looking at Qin Jian angrily, trying to get up, but he threw himself down again because of his lack of energy. Yao Jian's eyes seemed to be about to spit out fire, how could he be
So naive, he actually believed this villain? Qin Jian took two steps and kicked Yao Jian around while cursing: "Bastard, dare to plot against me!" "You guy did a great job, but he actually hurt me.
I have lost my job, where did you go so proudly?"...
Jiang Xiaoman's face was full of tears and struggled desperately, and finally the chair fell down. She crawled on the ground and slowly moved towards Yao Jian. She had only one idea in her mind, she must protect Yao Jian, if she was going to die
I also want to die together. I am close, and finally, Yao Jian's hands are about to reach Xiaoman's tied hands. Finally, the two hands are tightly held together, Yao Jian lowered his head weakly.
He was content, he tried his best, he knew that his dear Xiaoman had forgiven him, and he died without regrets. He let Qin Jian punch and kick him, and his hands were clenched tightly. Listen to him in his ears
Xiaoman's anxious "whimper" sound, feeling the temperature of Xiaoman's horn in his hand. Yao Jianxin was satisfied. He felt dizzy in his head. It seemed that Xiaoman's voice came from another world, getting farther and farther away from him.
...
A ringtone of the cell phone suddenly woke up the drowsy Yao Jian. He suddenly thought that Wang Yu had not come and they still had hope. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel energetic. Qin Jian took the phone over without saying anything. It was indeed Wang Yu.
. "How is it, Wang Yu, have you got the money?" "I'm right outside the door, can I come in?" "Okay, come in!"
With the sound of the gate, Wang Yu walked in, carrying a suitcase in his hand. Wang Yu saw Xiaoman crawling on the ground, Yao Jian lying on the ground, and the long blood on the ground. He was shocked and lost his voice.
Ying, "Xiaoman, Yao Jian, are you okay?" Yao Jian agreed weakly, and Xiaoman answered him only with a vague "Wuwu". Wang Yu opened the suitcase, revealing the stacks of banknotes inside.
, said, "The money is here, you take it away, we will definitely not be difficult for you!" "Okay, throw the suitcase over here!" Wang Yu walked forward a few steps and slid the suitcase over from the ground. Qin
Jian stepped on the suitcase with his feet and pointed at Wang Yu with a knife and said, "Return to the door!" Wang Yu obediently retreated to the door. Qin Jian checked the money in the suitcase, and then began to untickle Xiaoman and tied it on the chair.