Chapter 87: The helm is a bit cruel
Duan Peng took the initiative to step forward and greet him, "Excuse me, sir. What's your name? Thank you for saving my child."
Then he stretched out his hand and wanted to shake hands with Yu Muqi in a very formal manner.
Yu Muqi glanced at the outstretched hand with disdain and shook it casually.
I sat next to their steering wheel and watched the little girl eat the noodles slowly.
Not to mention the little mouth moving around, it's quite cute.
Zhao Xiaoyue was eating noodles with great relish when she caught a glimpse of this guy staring at her with a smile. Zhao Xiaoyue glared at him.
Look again and I’ll dig out your eyes!
Yu Muqi looked away awkwardly and replied to Duan Peng, "My last name is Yu, no need to thank me! No need to thank me, saving people is just a matter of convenience."
Duan Peng frowned at this attitude, then waved his hand and asked his assistant to bring his business card over, and handed it to Yu Muqi with both hands, "Mr. Yu, this is my business card."
The president of Wen's Group personally handed over his business card. If it were someone else, they would definitely accept it with great trepidation.
But to put it bluntly, Yu Muqi is just a scoundrel.
He sneered, "No, I am a rough man, I can't read much, it would be a waste to take it, so forget it."
Zhao Xiaoyue also finished eating, "Uncle Qi, I'm done!"
Yu Muqi cleaned up the table and said, "Since you are here, we will take our leave now."
Then he protected Zhao Xiaoyue and walked out of the ward.
Zhao Xiaoyue was surprised. "Do you have a grudge against him?"
Yu Muqi said angrily, "This man is very arrogant. Lao Jiu and his men are going to ship a batch of finished diamonds to China in a while. Thinking about the safety of Wen's cruise ship, do you know what they said to the helm?"
Zhao Xiaoyue asked casually, "What did you say?"
Yu Muqi was even more angry. "This Duan guy actually wanted to invest. We were supposed to pay the money and they just had to transport the goods. But he actually made such a shameless request and was so arrogant."
Zhao Xiaoyue scolded unhappily, "Stop using bad words!"
Yu Muqi shut up, but did not forget to briefly complain about Duan Peng.
Then I thought, this is a typical case of the helmsman allowing only her to set the fire and not allowing them to light the lamp!
But who asked him to be at the helm?
Duan Peng took good care of Situ Ming and asked someone to notify Wen Zhengtian.
The old man rushed to the hospital, and the anger in his eyes almost burned Duan Peng.
"Our people haven't found out who those people are. According to the students of the martial arts school, the leader was a man called Fourth Brother, who was looking for trouble with the young master. Later, a little girl appeared," Duan Peng frowned and paused.
little girl?
He thought of the well-behaved little girl, probably about eleven or twelve years old?
impossible!
Wen Zhengtian glanced at her coldly, "Little girl?"
Duan Peng nodded and replied, "According to what they said, the one who defeated that group of people seemed to be a young girl with very strong internal martial arts skills. However, other than that, there are no other clues to find."
"Humph, a guy called Fourth Brother? Humph, hehe..." Wen Zhengtian's hands clenched the cane tightly, making a clattering sound, his voice full of anger and disdain, "Situ Kun's mistresses and illegitimate children are obviously determined to take ruthless action against Tong Le this time, and want to put him to death!"
Duan Peng obviously also guessed it roughly.
They can't do anything to Situ Kun now. Their identities are not suitable, and the strength of the commercial crackdown can't hurt him.
Zhao Xiaoyue and Yu Muchi went to the Century Club.
"That man is not dead, right?" Zhao Xiaoyue walked forward steadily.
"No, we found a doctor for treatment immediately." Yu Muqi replied and pressed the elevator button.
Zhao Xiaoyue walked into the elevator and said, "Blindfold him."
Yu Muqi was puzzled. "Master, that kid already knows that you kidnapped him."
Zhao Xiaoyue shrugged, "It doesn't matter, as long as you don't expose yourself."
"what?"
The musty smell in the basement filled Situ Cheng's nostrils.
Being tied to an iron and wooden bed, the pain in his limbs constantly reminded him that he had been caught by that little woman.
He was kidnapped!
There was a cloth stuffed in his mouth and beads of cold sweat were pouring down his head.
"Uh, uh, uh..."
To no avail, no sound at all.
Situ Cheng felt exhausted and was about to faint when he heard the door open with a clang and the sound of footsteps approaching from afar.
Situ Cheng tried hard to open his eyes which were swollen into a slit, trying to see which bastard came in, but a beam of dazzling white light suddenly shone into his eyes.
Just when he closed his eyes reflexively, Yu Muqi quickly covered Situ Cheng's eyes with a cloth.
"Uh, uh, uh..."
Another person moved a chair and Zhao Xiaoyue sat down with great confidence.
Without covering his voice, he said, "Take the cloth off his mouth."
Yu Muqi nodded and did as he was told, but said nothing.
"Pfft, bah, bah, you little bastard, you little bitch, do you know who I am? Let me go quickly if you know what's going on, or my dad won't let you go!"
Zhao Xiaoyue chuckled, "Who your father is is none of my business. Who the hell is he? Why should I know him?"
Situ Cheng was a little scared, but he still asked sternly, "Who are you and what is your relationship with Situ Ming? I tell you, if you offend me, you will die without a burial place."
Zhao Xiaoyue mocked, "Haha, your brains are not as good as chicken brains, right? I went through so much trouble to tie you up here, do you think I will let you go? Do you still dream about Yan Ruyu in your dreams? Ha!"
Situ Cheng shuddered. "My parents must know that I'm missing now. If you let me go now, I promise not to pursue the matter."
"Ha, you don't have to worry about that. The place you found has no surveillance and no people. It's the perfect place to kill people and rob them. You have wiped out all the evidence yourself. Why should I worry?"
Zhao Xiaoyue's words made Situ Cheng's teeth chatter. He was thinking about how to get out of this situation. Zhao Xiaoyue's lazy voice sounded again, "Okay, you've asked all your questions. Now, it's my turn!"
Situ Cheng felt that this voice came from hell, it was eerie and terrifying, and he shivered from the cold, "You, what do you want to do?"
Yu Muqi turned the iron bed so that it stood upright facing Zhao Xiaoyue. Zhang Xiaomeng took out a dozen ten-centimeter-long steel knives, picked one out at random and handed it to them to steer.
Zhao Xiaoyue took the knife and played with it in her hand. Yu Muqi was afraid that it would cut her little hand because the knife was newly bought and was very sharp.
But the knife flew flexibly in Zhao Xiaoyue's hand, dazzling the onlookers. Suddenly, with a whoosh, the knife flew out.
"Dang" it inserted firmly into the bed board, and "Ah", a scream was heard.
Situ Cheng felt a sharp wind brushing past his ears and screamed in fright.
Zhao Xiaoyue curled her lips, "Don't scream, I haven't done it yet, I'm just practicing."
what! ! !
Situ Cheng's eyes were covered, which further magnified his despair and fear.
His body was shaking, tears were falling uncontrollably from the corners of his eyes, running down his cheeks. His lips were trembling slightly as he began to beg for mercy: "Please... let me go... wuwuwu..."
His voice was filled with endless pleading, as if he had lost all dignity and hope. Every word seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of his soul, filled with deep despair.
"Gudong!!"
Yu Muqi swallowed hard, steering the ship a bit cruelly!
Zhao Xiaoyue took the knife handed over by Zhang Xiaomeng and played with it as usual.