Two hundred and seventeen chapters, uninvited guests(2/2)
Lan Qing's face changed, she picked up the quilt and took a sip of wine, and said as calmly as possible: "I thought the same when I received your call, but I can't die there. Since you found me, I still have
Let me make it clear when I have the opportunity. I have not leaked anything about the organization over the years, and I don’t want to implicate anyone. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have been able to live like a normal person for so long. You should understand.”
Pan Qiaomu looked at the wine in the glass with his lower hand: "Back then, the organization arranged for me to marry Dong Ping's cousin, so that I could have control of the most important financial accounts in the country, and it would also be convenient to take over the legal business, transfer funds and secret collections at any time.
.Although we are only a legal couple in name, you know that I am not willing, and you are the only one who can dissuade the second boss from changing his decision. In the organization, we sisters had the best relationship back then, and you helped me and saved me."
Lan Qing sighed: "It's a pity that I can't change anything, including my own destiny."
Pan Qiaomu: "This time you fell into my hands because the second boss directly issued an order to find you. But now, only my men know that you have been found. Without my order, they will not reveal any information.
, the organization, including An Zuojie, is still unclear. The only way I can help you is not to hand you over to others. If you are still practicing secret arts, you will not be easily subdued. If you try to resist and escape, you will be beaten to death. This is
The ending I have arranged for you is that An Zuojie will see your body tomorrow."
Lan Qing smiled sadly: "Thank you for not handing me over to him or your subordinates."
Pan Qiaomu: "Junior Sister Lan, I'm a little envious of you. Until now, you can still... What are you looking at?"
As she spoke, she noticed that Lan Qing's expression suddenly changed. He looked over her shoulders and looked behind her. She subconsciously wanted to look back, but then she heard a man's voice coming from behind: "Don't move, either."
Don't even think about pulling out a gun!...What a wonderful and touching scene. Pan, do you treat your good sisters like this?...But there is one thing you do well, that is, except for your obedient subordinates, no one knows that you have already
Found her."
Pan Qiaomu turned around slowly and found a man covered in a red scarf standing by the window. He had white hair on his temples. He couldn't see his face clearly and couldn't tell how old he was. He was holding an evil spirit weapon.
The sharp dagger and the invisible power of divine consciousness had been firmly locked on her, preventing her from making any movement.
"Who are you and how did you get in?"
The man chuckled and said: "I'm sorry, the guards here are strict. I climbed over the wall to enter the community, and someone was staring at me with a gun outside the door, so I had to climb through the window... Lan Fenghuang, I'm sorry, I'll call you Lan first.
Phoenix, come here, walk around the table and stay as far away from her as possible... Don't worry, it's okay. No one will know that you are Lan Phoenix anymore, and no one will know that she has found you.
"
Lan Qing was a little confused when she saw this man, but when she heard the tone of his voice, she suddenly seemed to recognize him. She opened her mouth to speak but did not call out his name. She stood up, pressed against the wall and walked around to the man in front of the window.
He whispered: "She has good kung fu. Don't be careless. There are two masters with guns outside... Why are you here?"
The man smiled: "I was originally in Chongqing. Now that I'm standing here, can those two guys outside still stand up? How can she alone be my opponent? If you don't believe me, let her draw her gun and try.
!”
The situation was completely reversed. Pan Qiaomu's expression changed. He wanted to move but held back. The masked man said to Lan Qing again: "We don't have much time. If you have anything else to say to our good sisters, just say it quickly."
Well, she won’t be able to hear you if it’s too late.”
When Lan Qing heard this, she showed a look of intolerance and hesitated to speak: "How about Wuluan? She didn't have it today... When I see her now, I think of me back then. Can you..."
The masked man sneered: "It's not that you didn't deserve to die back then. Liu Li had already killed you. You were lucky that you didn't die. What happened next was also a blessing of self-cultivation. As for whether she goes that far, it depends on herself."
But don’t worry, I won’t hand her over to anyone else, just like she did to you, is that enough?”
Lan Qing wanted to say something else, but the masked man shouted softly: "Listen downstairs, pick up your wife!" At the same time, he suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed Lan Qing and threw her out of the window.
You Zuming didn't know when he touched the outside of this small building. He suddenly heard his son's voice downstairs. When he looked up, he saw Lan Qing being thrown from the third-floor window. He kicked off the wall and jumped to the top of the second-floor window.
Chapter completed!