Feed the villain a candy after wearing the book

Chapter 154 Bewitching...

After Yang Nuannuan heard this, her small body shrank back, but her lowered eyes were extremely clear.

"You, you are so bad, you actually want to use me to lure my husband over?"

Now it seems that their target is Qiu Li.

From the dialogue, it can be heard that they are just accomplices who paid for the work, and behind them there is a mastermind who paid for it. Judging from the current time and the extent of the collapse of the plot after she wore the book, this matter probably It was made by the enemies.

Seeing that they couldn't do anything with the private jet, they came up with another insidious method.

This... who can guard against it!

Yang Nuannuan has a dull face, but she is still conscientiously playing the weak and frightened, poor Xiaojiaohua.

The scarred man said: "Yes, we just want to use you to lure Qiu Li out, when the time comes..."

The man with the scar didn't continue, but there was a glint in his eyes, as if he was saying that when Qiu Li came, this place would be their burial place.

Yang Nuannuan glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and couldn't help sneering in her heart.

Small sample, quite confident.

The big villain is not something you can kill if you want to, and it's still uncertain who will win.

Yang Nuannuan sniffed, and yelled a few times in a low voice, "You are too bad, but my husband will definitely come to save me, and you will not be able to escape one by one."

Knowing that this kind of Xiaojiaohua has no other skills, clamoring is the best, the three of them didn't care at all, instead they happily watched Yang Nuannuan clamoring, as if enjoying a big drama of the era.

The exploding head said: "Boss, are all these little Jiaohuas like this? She keeps clamoring, people don't know how powerful she is."

Hongmao said: "It feels like one hand can crush her to death."

The man with the scar sneered and said, "I can't pinch her to death yet, she is the trump card to lure Li Lai, if she dies now, all previous efforts will be wasted, you don't want money anymore?"

money?
Yang Nuannuan rolled her eyes, and her voice was tender and frightened, "Since you know that my husband is Qiu Li, then you must know that my family is rich. How much did he pay? I will give you twice his amount, Not triple!"

The three of them looked at each other, their hearts fluttering for a moment.

but……

The man with the scar said: "Little Jiaohua, although we are very tempted, our organization has rules, and we will never betray the employer halfway, otherwise the rules will be broken."

Yang Nuannuan's eyes drooped, but her mind kept turning.

Yo, it turned out to be a well-regulated organization. It seems that the Chou family paid a lot of money...

Yang Nuannuan glared at them, and said angrily: "You guys are really brainless, you don't make money if you have money, the rule is that the dead are alive, why can't you take the double amount of money, and then let me go secretly , Then, you can tell the employer that my husband is too powerful, and you accidentally missed it...Then the employer doesn't have special abilities, so he won't be discovered."

Afro and Hongmao looked at each other, and their thoughts suddenly came alive.

It seems to make sense...

The man with the scar twitched his eyebrows, "Shut up, and put away those small thoughts, the rules of the organization must not be broken!"

Yang Nuannuan pretended to be afraid and was too scared to speak.

But as long as one of them loosens his mind, it will be out of control.

Yang Nuannuan snorted in her heart, her eyes gradually became evil.

She looked around happily by the moonlight, and suddenly, she found a few flowers around her trembling in the wind, trembling, revealing their fragrance.

this flower...

It has a great anesthetic effect, if crushed into juice and injected into their skin...

It's a pity that she doesn't have a syringe, and she only has a spicy chicken swimsuit on her body. There are no acupuncture needles or herbs.

But at this time, there was only a "bang", and the red hair in the gang of three fell to the ground. His expression twitched in pain, and he whimpered in pain.

The afro exclaimed, "Boss, he's sick, the disposable syringe is on your left, take it out and give him an injection!"

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(End of this chapter)