Nightmare Attack

Vol 3 Chapter 245: gift

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Hearing that Chen Xiaomeng's expression changed with anger, she gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to stab him with a knife. She came all the way to kill him to vent her anger.

As if thinking of something, her face improved again, "Yes," she smiled and clapped her hands and said, "Look at what gift I brought you this time."

She took the bag that the middle-aged person handed over, and after opening it, took out the contents one by one and placed it in front of Jiang Cheng.

A pair of pliers of just the right size.

Several red candles.

There is also a very unfriendly looking... leather whip.

The position of the handle of the leather whip has been polished to a pulp, glowing with a shiny luster.

"I know that Mr. Hao likes these things, because he is walking in a hurry, so he hastily prepared, please include more." She blinked her beautiful eyes and asked, "Look... we started with that one. Woolen cloth?"

The middle-aged man standing nearby couldn't help frowning.

He grew up watching this girl, and he knew that she had the character of revenge, but she became crazy like this... it was still a bit too much.

The person Pi Ruan sent to monitor was discovered by his subordinates. The other party obviously has no experience in detection and counter-reconnaissance, and is a stunned boy who can only use "brute force".

It didn't matter how they started, they just explained it all.

Not only that, but it also cooperates very well with their work.

According to his confession, the businessman named Pi Ruan was also entrusted by others. Coincidentally, on the way here, the man answered the phone. Pi Ruan called and gave him an address, saying that he was to come here directly. .

A man named Hao Shuai was waiting for him.

After hearing the name Hao Shuai, Chen Xiaomeng immediately ordered a change of direction and instead of going to the company to find his upline Pi Ruan, he came here directly to find a man named Hao Shuai.

And in a hurry, I parked in front of the Japanese grocery store and bought some small toys.

A pair of pliers, and a few candles.

It is worth mentioning that when passing a relatively remote section of road, he encountered a donkey cart that was laguguo. Chen Xiaomeng shouted to stop, and then he bought him a donkey at a high price from the old man who drove the car. Whip.

Then on the way to here, Chen Xiaomeng clutched the handle of the whip, and her eyes flashed fiercely from time to time. She seemed to think of some excitement.

In all fairness, he had a good impression of the young man at the desk, at least he didn't look like a wicked person, it should...have nothing to do with those people.

And if it were those people, their methods would never be so clumsy.

As if thinking of a scene in memory, a sharp flash of sharpness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

The reason why he promised to accompany this girl over was because he was worried about meeting those guys, and the middle-aged people who had personally experienced their terrible things will never forget them.

"Miss Xia Meng," Jiang Cheng said, sitting upright, with an upright face, "I don't think we need to be like this. If you think about it, our cooperation in the nightmare is still fruitful, and...I I have saved you many times," he stalked his neck, and suddenly said in an accented tone: "I am your savior."

Chen Xiaomeng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "You took my things before and threatened me, so...you need compensation."

"If you are acquainted, hand over everything you have accumulated from your nightmare," Chen Xiaomeng said viciously, "After letting me fight, I can consider letting you go."

Jiang Cheng spread out his hands very innocently, "No."

Chen Xiaomeng was taken aback. According to her assumptions, this man named Hao Shuai was not bad at all, and his mind was fierce enough. There should be a lot of good things in his hands.

"No?" Chen Xiaomeng stared at him, seeming to want to see the flaw in his eyes.

"There is no hair." Jiang Cheng said again.

Picking up the whip, Chen Xiaomeng stretched it, and sneered: "It seems that you have to suffer a bit before you are willing to confess."

As soon as the voice fell, the young man who had gone out pushed the door in, and he put his ear to the ear of the middle-aged man, and whispered something quietly.

After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled, then looked at Jiang Cheng, and said in a voice with the vicissitudes of life with the years: "Your fat friend has also been invited by us."

After that, he was a young man with his eyes to his side. The young man turned and left. When he entered the room again, he had a familiar vegetable basket in his hand.

The bamboo handle of the basket has been broken. Looking at the traces at the break, it should have been torn apart by great force in the struggle.

The middle-aged man took the basket, and walked slowly to Jiang Cheng step by step, and gently put the basket down in the center of the desk.

"Young man," the sharp eyes of the eagle bring a strong sense of oppression, but his speech speed is very slow, "If you don't want your friend to be in trouble, I suggest you cooperate."

Lifting his head, Jiang Cheng faced the toughest person next to Chen Xiaomeng under the pressure of a mountain. After a while, he suddenly said: "You don't need to brag, the fat man is not in your hands, he ran away."

The middle-aged man’s eyes were as silent as the sea, and Jiang Cheng’s temptation did not cause any ripples. Then, the middle-aged man suddenly laughed, "Young man, do we want to make a bet?"

He was wearing a very orthodox lead-gray suit. He was about 180 tall. There was an obvious scar on the lower corner of his lips. Just standing there gave people an unshakable sense of depression.

A corner of the suit is placed on the side of the desk, and the folds reveal the gorgeous Ukiyo-e on the lining of the suit.

Before Jiang Cheng could answer at all, the middle-aged man said indifferently: "After a minute, I will let you see his ears."

The casual standing posture, the slightly raised corners of the mouth, the silent but not half-shaded eyes...everything shows that the middle-aged person's mood is extremely strong.

Such a person...the probability of lying is very low.

They either don't lie, or even if they tell a lie, they will do their best to turn the lie into reality.

"There is still half a minute," Chen Xiaomeng narrowed her eyes into a crescent shape, apparently in a good mood. She was lying on Jiangcheng's desk, her body under her skirt evoked a seductive arc~www.wuxiamtl.com~Uncle Gong But I rarely make shots, and this time is considered a blessing for that fat man," she said with a smile.

After a few seconds, Jiang Cheng nodded, "Okay."

Chen Xiaomeng smiled on her lips.

Even the always calm middle-aged man's eyes showed a wave of waves, but after the short fluctuation, his eyes cast at Jiang Cheng again with a hint of coldness.

"The fat man lives with you, and you both enter a nightmare to find a way out. It's very close to each other." The middle-aged man's tone was much colder than before, and his eyes were also, "You just don't care about his life and death?"

"I can't take care of it myself, so what else does he care about?" Jiang Cheng rolled his eyes. "I raised him to work for me and find the way for me in missions," he said with a grunt. "I'm not his father, and I have no responsibility to do my duty to him."

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