Chapter 337 (1/2)

At this moment, the light suddenly went out.

Li Qing's body stiffened slightly, then stopped moving, slowly closed her eyes and quietly looked for the movement around.

After a stalemate for half an hour, Li Qingcai opened his eyes again, and a smile slowly appeared at the corners of his mouth.

”Yang Xun, come out.” Li Qing's voice sounded slowly. ”If you don't come out again, I can only invite you.”

Under such circumstances, Li Qing would openly expose his whereabouts. To outsiders, it would be a foolish act.

However, Yang Xun, who was hidden in the dark, did not take any action. For him, Li Qing is too dangerous. If he doesn't take the best opportunity, he may have exposed his position.

Li Qing slowly measured his steps along the iron frame, and his tone seemed very relaxed: ”why don't you just explain to me what the purpose of tying Wen Yang here is? So when I catch you, I can know how to deal with you.”

Looking at a direction in the darkness, Li Qing gently glanced at the corners of her mouth and was about to make a sound again. There was a sudden noise outside, and then came Qian Liming's rough voice: ”why is it so fucking dark here? Do you have a flashlight? Bring the flashlight!”

Li Qing was speechless for a while. This goods will really make trouble. It's not good when to come, but he came here at this time.

After a while, with the light of the flashlight, Qian Liming rushed in with a submachine gun at the lower end of a group of bodyguards and mercenaries.

”Big brother! Big brother! Where are you?” Qian Liming shouted at the top of his voice. By the light of the flashlight, he happened to see Wen Yang tied to the rudder.

”Eh? This is little white hair?” Qian Liming shouted, twisted his ass, pulled the dagger from his waist, climbed up the rudder, and lifted the cloth cover on Wen Yang's head with a knife.

”Found it.” Qian Liming shouted excitedly and stretched out his hand to pull Wen Yang's white hair. ”It's really you little bastard.”

Because he was too excited, Qian Liming's combat power was unstable. He fell off the rudder with a plop and bared his teeth in pain. While falling, he couldn't help pulling off a strand of Wenyang's hair.

”Shit, it hurts me.” the bodyguard behind him quickly helped Qian Liming up. He patted his ass, rubbed his hands, and then looked up at Wen Yang. He found that the latter was staring at him.

Wen Yang's face was still painted black. It looked a little seeping. Qian Liming trembled and couldn't help but step back: ”you little bastard, I'm here to save you. Why are you staring at me like that.”

”You stare at me again?” Qian Liming puffed up his stomach and threatened, ”I'm no better than I was in the past. Now I want people, guns and guns. I'm not afraid of you at all.”

Wen Yang couldn't speak. His nose pumped fiercely. He still stared at Qian Liming with round eyes and a ”try and try” posture.

Qian Liming also rushed forward angrily, grabbed the rudder and struggled to spin. The rudder turned under Qian Liming's control, causing an upside down to Wen Yang.

”Ouch, can you still play like this?” Qian Liming became addicted, climbed up the rudder and turned, ”let you stare at me, let you stare at me again.”

After a while, Qian liming was a little nervous when he saw that Wen Yang still didn't mean to be soft. After all, he couldn't kill Wen Yang. The little bastard had to be let go sooner or later. It's no use turning him around now.

At that time, with money, the rotten people and broken guns in Liming's hands are not much different from none. Qian Liming stopped his hand: ”why don't we discuss it, I'll let you go, and the matter just now will be written off, okay?”

Wen Yang is angry, but on second thought, Li Qing and Yang Xun are still up there. They don't know what's going on. They have to go and have a look early. Under the low eaves, Wen Yang had to bow his head. At present, Wen Yang was angry, closed his eyes and painstakingly nodded his head.

Qian liming was overjoyed when he saw Wen Yang's promise of reconciliation. He quickly waved to the people around him: ”come on, untie him.”

The bodyguard rushed over and first untied the rope on Wen Yang's mouth. This was the complete removal of the headgear. Wen Yang was disheartened and gasped: ”I'm suffocating.”

The corners of Wen Yang's mouth were cracked by the rope, and a long bloodstain spread behind his ears, which was quite ferocious. Qian Liming saw his eyes twitch: ”how many days have you been tied?”

”It's estimated to be four or five days.” Wen Yang gnashed his teeth and replied fiercely.

”Dong Qian, this chain is locked and can't be opened.” a bodyguard suddenly shouted.

Qian Liming listened to the urgent twists and turns and quickly raised his hand: ”where's the key? Go find the key.”

”Do you all eat shit!” Wen Yang couldn't bear it and began to curse directly. ”You have guns in your hands and you still need to find keys?”

Qian Liming suddenly realized, but he couldn't help but tilt his mouth and stretch out his fingers to point to Wen Yang: ”how can you swear? Anyway, I saved you. Do you treat the life-saving benefactor like this?”