Chapter 340 Opponent

Jiang Cheng held Xia Meng hostage and walked around the studio upstairs and downstairs before letting her go, saying he would show her the world he had built for her.

There were a total of 7 or 8 people in the two cars behind and behind them. They were staring at them eagerly. The fat man swallowed unconsciously.

If one of these people is taken alone, no doctor may be able to treat him, but if they are treated together, plus Xia Meng, the fat man feels that he may not be able to withstand it just by relying on the doctor and himself.

He repeatedly winked at the doctor, hinting that he would give up as soon as possible.

Maybe the doctor's conscience found out, and finally he hesitated for a while before letting Xia Meng go.

To Fatty's surprise, Xia Meng seemed to have lost interest in taking revenge on the doctor. She just glanced at the doctor and herself coldly, then turned and left.

Nothing was said.

"Doctor." The fat man came over and said to Jiang Cheng who was sitting on the sofa, "It's okay. Why did you provoke her? Thank God she didn't trouble us."

Jiang Cheng picked up the water cup and suddenly found that there was no water in it.

The fat man immediately ran to boil water. After a while, he brought the kettles and filled the doctor with water.

Finally, a few pieces of broken tea leaves were thrown in symbolically.

"Don't you think the way Xia Meng looks at me is different from before?" Jiang Cheng suddenly said after taking a sip of tea.

The fat man grimaced: "Doctor, if you want to say that she likes you, I advise you to shut up as soon as possible. After a pause, he continued: "Even if she likes me, she can't like you. "

"Tsk." Jiang Cheng suddenly became unhappy, but he seemed to have thought of something and did not have an attack. Instead, he continued: "According to her character, it was impossible to just let this matter go so easily, but you have also seen the result. , she left directly."

Jiang Cheng looked at the fat man: "Why?"

"Maybe she has something more important." Fatty guessed.

"She has been uneasy since she came out of this dungeon, otherwise she wouldn't have been caught so easily by me." Jiang Cheng continued, "She wasn't there before going in."

"Also." He looked at the fat man, put down the tea cup in his hand, and frowned slightly, "Why did they let us go so easily?"

"Let him go?" The fat man said in surprise: "Doctor, I think if you hadn't been so scheming and caught Xia Meng first, it's hard to say whether we could still talk now."

It seemed that it was useless to talk to the fat man. Jiang Cheng said straightforwardly: "The time we spent in the nightmare was only a few minutes, or even shorter, in reality. It's such a small amount of time. I don't believe he can't wait for anything. It’s such an emergency, we must leave immediately.”

The fat man immediately realized that the doctor was talking about a middle-aged man.

This man left a deep impression on him, especially the statement that he wanted to cut off his meat piece by piece and feed it to the doctor.

Instinctively he didn't think it was a joke.

And it can be seen that the doctor is also very afraid of him.

"Doctor." The fat man blinked and asked in a strange tone: "You mean he is still here and has not left?"

"Um."

"Then what does he want?"

Jiang Cheng looked up at him and said nothing.

After a while, the fat man's eyes changed and he said to himself: "It's because it's difficult for us to escape if he is here, so he simply doesn't show up and lets us go, so that we can feel more at ease."

Jiang Cheng took out a pen from his pocket and placed it on the table. Fatty immediately recognized it as the one that held Xia Meng hostage.

"Otherwise, I can't figure out why he would leave a pen in the room." Jiang Cheng said, staring at the table.

"He wants to let us go, but he can't do it too obviously," the fat man swallowed. For the first time, he felt that he had followed the doctor's train of thought. He said excitedly, "Is that true, doctor?"

Without answering his question directly, Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked out the window, "He also arranged for someone to send us back safely in the name of protecting Xia Meng."

Leaning on the sofa, he exhaled, "That's so thoughtful."

"Doctor, no matter what, as long as he doesn't harm us." The fat man licked his lips, seeming to have recalled certain scenes, and said with lingering fear: "Speaking of which, this time is really dangerous. That Youqi is too dangerous. Crimson Fortress They’re all guys like this.”

"If Crimson was all this kind of thing, there would be no scum left that would have died a long time ago." Jiang Cheng interrupted.

This kind of stuff

The fat man raised his head in confusion and looked at the doctor.

Jiang Cheng frowned, looking a little impatient, but finally said: "Youqi is nothing special. He just took advantage of the information. If the positions were swapped, he would not be Anxuan Zuojing's opponent at all."

The doctor's words opened up a new way of thinking for Fatty. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that the doctor was right. This could be seen from the tragic death of Youqi.

And after killing him, An Xuan seemed to be fine.

"Doctor, you mean Yuqi is not Crimson?" The fat man's eyes widened, "There is someone else who is the real Crimson?"

"I don't know." Jiang Cheng said without hesitation. He took out a piece of paper and wrote some words on the paper with a pen.

Finally, he walked to the desk, picked up his cell phone, and took a photo on the paper. "Check this person." Fatty heard Jiang Cheng say to the cell phone.

After a pause, the fat man saw the doctor pick up the phone again and added: "Don't look for the one last time, find a reliable one."

"Is it Brother Pi Ruan?" The fat man reacted immediately. He seemed to be very loyal to the doctor. The last time he looked for someone, the doctor also looked for him.

Although the result is not perfect.

The fat man glanced at the wall clock. It was almost 2 o'clock. Brother Pi Ruan should have gone to bed, but to his surprise,

"Doctor Jiang Jiang," Pi Ruan's voice sounded. In less than half a minute, he sent a voice message to the doctor.

"Don't worry. Don't you know what I'm doing?"

The fat man widened his eyes in confusion. What was Brother Pi Ruan doing in the middle of the night? He sounded so tired that he looked like he had been plowing several acres of land.

"He is usually fine during the day," Jiang Cheng didn't even look at the fat man, put away his phone, and explained lightly: "The tasks are heavier at night."

As if he thought of something, the fat man shuddered and felt unwell.

After a long while, he returned to the topic, "Doctor," the fat man blinked and asked, "Except for us and Xia Meng, there is only one Chen Qiang left. Do you doubt him?"

"What do you think?"

Turning out a blue-covered notebook, Jiang Cheng came over, spread the notebook on the table, and sat opposite the fat man.

Then he pulled out a pencil from the gap in the notebook.

This simple action actually made the latter feel flattered.

The fat man sat up straight subconsciously and said seriously: "Doctor, I don't think Chen Qiang is Shen Hong."

Jiang Cheng scribbled on the notebook and nodded, saying: "I think so too."

Slowly, the fat man's eyes shifted to the notebook, and he saw a person's face appear on it.