After getting smaller, I am forced to be cute every day

Chapter 29 No one can touch Luo Qinghe

Minglang thought that when Luo Chu came, she would refuse, resist, and arrest herself, but the only thing she didn't expect was that the first sentence she spoke was to negotiate terms with herself.

And now, with her calm appearance, Minglang's original 100% self-confidence began to drop a bit.

But when he thought that there were his own people inside and out, and even the banquet hall downstairs was ambushing his own people, and even the escape route had already been planned, he had no fear at all.

As long as he gets K5 for that person, he will have nothing in the future, even the entire scientific research institute is his own.
Looking at Luo Chu, Minglang's eyes revealed cruelty, "Phar.L, you are in the wrong direction. I am the one who controls the situation now. If I can't get K5, I can't leave here. The whole banquet Everyone in the hall has to be buried with me."

Luo Chufei's lips curled up slightly, and she smiled brightly, "The last time was 40 seconds, but this time it's been 2 minutes, it's not a small improvement."

It's okay not to mention what happened last time, but this time, the veins on Ming Lang's forehead twitched violently, "Don't talk to me about it."

Luo Chu shook the wine glass, and the aroma of the wine slowly overflowed the rim. It was really good wine, but the people in front of him were too noisy, "You are right, but what do the people in the banquet hall have to do with me?"

"If you want K5, shouldn't you give me the same conditions as you want in exchange, don't you... you are not prepared?"

His eyes suddenly glanced at Minglang's obviously stunned face.

Minglang really didn't expect it, and suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect that you would actually negotiate an exchange with such a small person as me."

But he just laughed, and then restrained his smile in the next second, "Unfortunately, the reason why I dare to act tonight is naturally because I have already figured out you."

Luo Chu smiled lightly, took a sip of the wine, and looked at the instrument on his wrist, the light had already been turned on.

Minglang turned on the computer at hand and pointed the screen at Luo Chu. On the screen, there was a young girl tied up and gagged. She looked a little like Luo Chu.

It's Xu Wei.

"This is your own sister. I don't know if this bargaining chip is enough as the condition you want."

On the screen, Xu Wei kept crying. She never thought that it would become like this.

Luo Chu just glanced at it, "It seems that you still can't figure it out. If you use her as a bargaining chip, you might as well use those irrelevant people downstairs as a bargaining chip."

The indifferent voice reached Xu Wei on the other side of the screen. She struggled and shook her head, and huge teardrops fell down like she didn't want money.

As if he had already guessed that this would happen, Minglang smiled and pulled back the computer, "This is not enough. I don't know, what about this one?"

The faint smile on Luo Chu's lips disappeared bit by bit when he caught a glimpse of the picture on the screen.

The young man was pushing the wheelchair, and the man sitting in the wheelchair had an outstanding complexion, a slightly cold expression, a straight back, a thin blanket on his legs, and someone beside him was talking to him, and he just nodded at the right time, There was no extra emotion in those pupils, as if they were indifferent to everything around them.

Luo Chu's clenched fist couldn't help but exert some force, and he relaxed in an instant.

Minglang smiled, and took two sips from the wine glass, "If it weren't for you, a good sister, I'm afraid no one would know, the head of the Procuratorate of Tangtang Asia District. The senior pharmacist of the International Research Institute is cold-blooded and ruthless. Mission data, the weak point is actually such a man in a wheelchair?"

"It looks like a short-lived one, weak and incompetent, with a good-looking face, Phar.L, why do you like this type?"

"Oh yes, he's still your uncle"

"You can dismantle the installations in the banquet hall, but I don't know, is the weight of this person enough?"

The fingertips of Luo Chu's clenched fist were slightly white, and his eyes were fixed on Luo Qinghe on the screen, while a waiter in uniform followed closely around him.
Although Luo Chu didn't change his face, Minglang still got the answer he wanted. He looked at the man on the screen, and then at Luo Chu, "It's really a good-looking thing, it's a pity."

At this time, the first light of the instrument on the wrist was on, and Luo Chu suddenly bent his lips and smiled, "Minglang, the weight in your hand is indeed enough, but"

"But what?" Ming Lang put down his wine glass, played with a black pistol, looked at Luo Chu, and landed on those legs, with a little greed that he didn't realize.

Facing that gaze, Luo Chu suddenly felt nauseated, and a killing intent surged in his heart.

Sensing the murderous intent emanating from the opponent, Ming Lang aimed his gun at Luo Chu, his eyes lingering on her, "You'd better think carefully, you're all up and down now."

"But there is nothing offensive in the slightest, and this entire floor is mine."

"Actually, we are all the same kind of people, why don't we join forces." Luo Chu's speed was so fast that Minglang couldn't react.

When he reacted, Luo Chu's slender fingers were holding the blade against Minglang's neck, and his knees were pressed against him, completely ignoring the gun in his hand against his shoulder. One point is right, we are the same kind of people, in the dark, so I never mind that I have an extra life in my hand."

The blade in her hand slid gently on the skin of Minglang's neck, "I don't know if the person who threatened me has been reincarnated now."

The atmosphere of the scene changed instantly, and Minglang changed his face, "Are you crazy!" He didn't want Luo Chu's life at all. Luo Chu had too many things that he needed, and he was more eager to attract them than his enemies.

But the other party obviously wanted to kill himself at this moment.

The moment Minglang pulled the trigger, a gunshot rang out, Luo Chu turned sideways, and slashed down with the blade in his hand, hot blood splashed on Luo Chu's fair skin, staining the entire sofa red.

Minglang stared and twitched, unable to believe that he had taken a wrong step to the end of his life.

The door of the room was knocked open suddenly, and the baby-faced boy rushed in. Seeing that Luo Chu was in a mess, his shoulder seemed to have been shot, and the blood seeped through the entire white and thin shoulder, "Boss!"

Luo Chu's face was pale, but it seemed that she couldn't see any pain in her body.

"Have the people in the banquet hall dealt with it?"

"Yan Rong has already been arrested, Boss, I'll take you to the hospital." The baby-faced boy frowned and supported Luo Chu, this was the first time he saw Luo Chu injured.

"It's just a wound, go to Lao Han." Luo Chu blankly glanced at Minglang who was on the sofa with no vital signs. His arrangement seemed to be perfect, even the escape helicopter was ready, but Who would let their weaknesses be exposed in front of everyone.

Long before stepping into this floor, Luo Qinghe was already watched by her people.

Before, she didn't intend to kill, but this time, he can only blame himself for being smart and knowing something that he shouldn't know.

People, the more they know, the faster they die.

Walking out of the room, he casually wrapped his shoulders with cloth strips, followed by a boy with a baby face, holding a mask and a wet tissue in his hand, "Yan Rong, they are all downstairs, boss, wipe your face and put on a mask first."

Almost at the moment when they left the corridor, the elevator door opened, and Yan Rong rushed to the room deep in the corridor with a group of people.

A bloodthirsty ruthlessness flashed in Luo Chu's eyes.

No one can touch Luo Qinghe.

(End of this chapter)