C196 You are a devil (1/2)

Wang Lun didn't sleep for the whole night. It was as if he had aged several decades in an instant.

He was sitting in the airport now, filled with endless fear and regret. If he hadn't been certain that Zhao Qiang was dead last night, he wouldn't have issued that order. He didn't need to flee Jingzhou with his tail between his legs right now.

Right now, Jingzhou was already a world of the Tyrant Heavens Conference. Wang Lun was sure that Zhao Qiang would quickly find out about him kidnapping Lan Yuyan, so he had to leave this place before that, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to leave even if he wanted to.

”Zhao Qiang, your life is so tough! I originally wanted to kidnap your woman and properly humiliate her, but I didn't think that she would have an expert protecting her. You truly do things in a way that is watertight. If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human. ”

Wang Lun muttered to himself maliciously as he got up and walked forward. It was about time for him to complete the boarding procedures.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly looked as if he was struck by lightning, his face changed greatly, his entire body started trembling uncontrollably. He never thought that Zhao Qiang would appear at the airport, there was only one possibility, and that was that Zhao Qiang already knew about his kidnapping of Lan Yuyan.

Zhao Qiang walked towards Wang Lun with a faint evil smile on his face. This bastard wanted to escape. If it wasn't for Black Rose telling him the truth, this bastard would have already escaped.

”Young Master Wang, where do you want to go?”

Hearing this question, Wang Lun felt as if he had been struck in the chest by a heavy hammer. His face immediately turned black like the bottom of a pot. He took a few steps back and looked at Zhao Qiang, embarrassed, and said, ”It's no fun for me to stay in Jingzhou. I want to go out for a few days.

”How many days?” Are you sure it isn't running away? ”

”Mr. Zhao is joking, I'm just going out to play not to run away.” Wang Lun said in a trembling voice as he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

A cold light flashed in Zhao Qiang's eyes. He stared at Wang Lun and said in a deep voice, ”Wang Lun, you sent people to kidnap Lan Yuyan last night, and the matter was a failure. Now you want to flee Jingzhou?

Wang Lun's scalp tingled. He took another few steps back and didn't dare to meet Zhao Qiang's gaze. ”You, what do you want?”

What a joke. You want to kidnap my friend, but now you ask me what do I want?” Zhao Qiang sneered. He stared at Wang Lun and said, ”Don't you like to play with women the most?” The reason he kidnapped the blue jade cigarette was probably for this! ”Well, then, I'll be a good man and let you die on a woman's belly.

Wang Lun's heart trembled violently. It was as if all the strength in his body had been instantly sucked dry. He collapsed to the ground and looked at Zhao Qiang with extreme fear. ”You, what do you mean by this?”

”The meaning is very simple. From today onwards, you will not stop playing with women and die after falling out of the sun.”

Ah!” If someone else had told him about this, he would definitely think that that person was spouting nonsense. But Zhao Qiang was different, and with his unpredictable methods, he could easily accomplish this.

”Zhao Qiang, I know I was wrong. I beg you to give me another chance. I promise that I will never dare to be your enemy again.” The more Wang Lun thought about it, the more he was afraid of begging.

The corner of Zhao Qiang's mouth twitched as he stared at Wang Lun and said coldly, ”Your memory shouldn't be so bad!” Remember what I told you before? That was your last chance, and was because you didn't know how to cherish it.

”Zhao Qiang, please spare my life. I swear, this will be the last time. I won't dare to do it again.”

Zhao Qiang coldly said and walked toward the exit.

Wang Lun stood there despondently. He wanted to chase after Zhao Qiang and beg him to give him another chance, but he knew that it was impossible. His face darkened as he kept mumbling to himself that everything was over.