Coming of the Villain Boss!

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Yan Zhan didn't know if he was pretending to be asleep or really asleep, lying in bed motionless, Mingshu approached, his hand hadn't touched him, and his wrist was a pain.

The person on the bed stared at her fiercely, and the dark eyes seemed to be brewing countless blood, making people stiff.

Ming Shu's smile was slightly distorted. "The strength is quite strong, didn't you just want to die? Let go!"

Yan Zhan released her only a few seconds later, "What's going on outside?"

Mingshu shook his hand, directly pulled out his injured hanging needle, and lifted him up. He said badly: "Someone came to pick you up, and now I want to take you to exchange money."

Yan Zhan had little energy and could only be tossed by Mingshu.

He didn't refute to hear that she was going to exchange money with her, but just stood up to her.

Feet softened and fell directly on Mingshu.

There was blood oozing from the wound, impregnated with red gauze, and Mingshu nose smelled a slight **** smell.

"Don't die if you die, it's worthless." Ming Shu looped his waist and picked up his clothes from the bed and draped on him.

"I'm not going to die. There is no loss for you. Even my body is very valuable." Yan Zhan's voice was a little low.

"Someone hates you for wanting to spend money to buy a body to whip it?" Mingshu tweeted, "So should I have an auction?"

Do you hate me for whip corpse? Isn't hate worth it?

It's pretty exciting to think about it.

Yan Zhan only felt that the girl who was supporting herself was a little excited and didn't know what she was excited about.

"You are not curious, why do they have to kill me?"

"Curiosity kills the cat, I'm not curious, really, don't tell me." I understand this truth, and I don't want to deceive my snacks by this way.

I don't listen.

Yan Zhan: "..." Why is my heart so tired?

It was really strenuous for Ming Zu to support Yan Zhan, who was one head taller than herself. She called the bodyguard outside to take him in and took him away.

When going downstairs, Lvmao roared and ran up, "Miss, the car is ready."

There were already gunshots outside, which apparently caught fire.

Yan Zhan's head became heavier and heavier, and he only vaguely felt that they had been walking down, the light was getting darker and darker, he was tucked into the car, and it was cold all around.

The door was opened, and another person sat in, and he looked at her with some difficulty.

"Drive."

When the car started, Yan Zhan's body was not fixed, and he stumbled, hitting his wound, and the smell of blood drifted in the car.

Mingshu glanced at him, sighed, sat down to stabilize his body, and slowly brought him into his arms.

"You... don't you want me to exchange money?" Yan Zhan's voice was very low, but at this time the car was extremely quiet, and Ming Shu heard it clearly.

"Oh, it's too late. Didn't you see everyone calling them?"

"Ah……"

There was light slowly outside the car. The neighborhood was very desolate and I didn't know where it was, but the other party dared to attack so brazenly, and certainly there were few people nearby.

Ming Shu lowered his head and pressed the phone, the light hit her face, her lips kept smirking, making her soft and gentle.

Yan Zhan watched her skillfully dial out the demon spirits, and then reported that she would fight with blackness, and advised them not to play music when they arrived on the scene.

The sound of MMP can be heard from a long distance, which criminal does not run?

Yan Zhan: "..."

Never seen such a saucy operation.

After reporting the police, Mingshu called Lumao again, "Find a way to hold them down and pay attention to safety. It's best to hold it for half an hour. It doesn't matter if you can't hold it. Don't give it away."

This is a suburb, and the police will take time.

"Miss, there is a car following us."

The sound came from the car intercom, which was the car after the break.

And soon the car in front suddenly stopped and the road ahead was blocked.

Ming Shu's fingertips were nodded on Yan Zhan's arm, and he bowed his head to speak to him, "It seems that your life is really worth the money."

Mingshu released him, first sent a location using his mobile phone, and then pushed the car door down.

The person in front had come down and stood waiting for her straight.

Mingshu slowly walked over, took the almond handed over by the bodyguard, and stood at the junction of the headlights and darkness.

The whole road was silent and inaudible.

Everyone stood outside the car like a ghost.

"Miss Wen." The man in the trench coat standing in front of him said first, "We only need Yan Zhan, you hand over the people, and you can leave now."

Mingshu put almonds in his mouth, and a clear voice came out of the shadows, "How much do you give me?"

Straightforward and simple.

The windbreaker froze.

This topic seems to be a bit wrong...

"Xia Xian gave me 50 million yuan, how much do you give me?" Ming Shu asked again: "How can I have one million yuan to show sincerity?"

"..." The opening is 100 million, why don't you grab it!

"60 million."

"One hundred million." Mingshu stepped out of the shadows, and her smile suddenly became clear. "The famous King Yan sold 60 million, and the people on the road would laugh at me."

Although he knew that the person in power under Qingshi was a little girl, the other party was a little surprised at the first sight of such a young girl.

But you dare to sell the king, who dare to laugh at you! !

The windbreaker stabilized his mind, "70 million, no more."

"One hundred million, can't be less." Ming Shu refused.

Someone across the ear said something to the windbreaker. The windbreaker looked up at Mingshu and his voice was cold, "Miss Wen, do you want to delay the time?"

"Oh, you saw it." Mingshu was not embarrassed at all, but said seriously: "But if you really give me a hundred million, I will definitely give you to you, really, you consider consider."

Windbreaker man: "..." I believe you have a ghost.

The men in the trench coat began to compress the front.

"Miss Wen, I will give you a chance at the end, and now take your people away, our well water will not violate the river water."

Mingshu was calm and relaxed eating almonds, his tone was very brisk, "Look at what you said, from the moment you stepped into my youthful city, the well water broke the river water, or did you just come and leave when I want the youthful city Just go, where else can you catch a fish?"

Although the following words were still in a brisk tone, everyone felt the oppression vaguely.

The feeling of oppression is different from others, like the momentum that can be seen, silent, but it can make people feel cold and fear breeds.

"Miss Wen, this matter has nothing to do with you, why do you go to this muddy water?" The windbreaker man gritted his teeth. At this time, it is better not to fight, of course, it is better. After all, this is Qingshi ...Her territory.

"It's not too early to be profitless, isn't this profitable? It's unpleasant for you to buy you money, so it's no wonder that I am now." Mingshu shrugged. "Otherwise you give me a hundred million, and I leave immediately. ."