Chapter 1448 Escape

"Coward."

The broken door was locked. The younger brother took out a key and opened the door. He saw that the beautiful girl was still tied up and sitting in the corner, her head hanging down, as if she hadn't woken up yet.

"Look, what I said is that you are all unfounded. You are still in a coma."

"Then where did that noise come from just now?"

"Whatever, maybe some wild cat or dog has encountered something."

The two of them walked up to Wen Qiao. The fat one squatted down and almost stayed. "Brother, you really don't want to have fun? Look at her, she's unconscious anyway. Let's fight quickly. She doesn't know anything." , the boss doesn’t know, and Mr. He even less knows, we will never come across this kind of thing in our eight hundred lifetimes. "

"I'm not going to go up. If I want to go up to you, I'll be your guard."

As the fat man spoke, he began to touch Wen Qiao's face: "Damn, it's so slippery, really..."

Suddenly, Wen Qiao opened his eyes, his eyes sharp and full of murderous intent. He grabbed the fat man's groping hand and pinched it hard. Just when the fat man was about to open his mouth and shout, it was too late and then, Wen Qiao He picked up a piece of wood from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth.

The fat man failed to shout.

The other scarred man was so frightened that he froze. Wen Qiao jumped in the air and slashed the back of his neck with a sharp knife. The scarred man soon fainted.

The fat man was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

As if with magic, Wen Qiao's hand pulled out a knife from his waistband and put the tip of the knife against the fat man's neck.

The fat man still had a piece of wood in his mouth and was trembling with fear.

"Tell me, how do you want to feel good?" Wen Qiao's voice was like a ghost. The fat man's scalp was numb, his legs were weak from fear, and he could only sob softly.

He just couldn't figure out how on earth she could break free from the ropes without anyone helping her.

Wen Qiao gritted his teeth: "If you dare to use anesthetic on me, I think you are tired of living."

The fat man's head shook like a rattle.

Wen Qiao said in a deep voice: "If you dare to shout, you will become a dead person immediately, do you understand?"

After saying that, the knife went deeper, and blood came out of the fat man's neck.

Wen Qiao reached out and took away the wooden block from his mouth. The fat man whispered: "I... I won't shout. Beauty, please spare my life."

Wen Qiao said indifferently: "Who are you?"

The fat man was sweating profusely.

Wen Qiao's knife went deeper and his voice was ruthless: "If you dig deeper, it will be an artery. Even the gods can't save you. If you want to think about it, then think about it slowly."

"No, no, no... I said, I said, our boss's name is... Ling Ning."

Wen Qiao raised his hand and struck with a knife, causing the fat man to faint.

It turned out to be Ling Ning.

This woman actually used anesthetic to knock her out and kidnapped her.

Speaking of which, it was He Xihuai who was looking for trouble for her. If He Xihuai didn't choose her as his successor, how could Ling Ning make things difficult for her.

She, Wen Qiao, had no interest in the Pentagram. Why was the Pentagram organization that He Xihuai won from her brother-in-law so willing to hand over the position to her now?

Didn't you fight for loneliness back then?

Now she didn't have time to think too much. She put away the knife and went out. Here was a very dilapidated warehouse with two floors. The stairs were lined with oil cans and some chemical cement bags. There was a smell in the air. The pungent smell of chemical paint.

The light was dim, and there were lights dimly visible downstairs, and there was talk and laughter.

Wen Qiao walked down the iron stairs.