Ji Mo is still so calm that it is scary.

Shortly after the car drove out, a black cloth bag was put on her head.

Ji Mo sneered, there was no need to be such trouble.

She is not a secret agent on TV, and even if she is allowed to watch the road, she doesn't have the ability to escape.

Besides, since these people dare to be enemies with Bailu City, they are destiny. Escape from them will only die faster.

There is only one thing that Ji Mo himself didn't notice.

She had no doubt that Egret City would save her.

In the deepest corner of her heart, she had already grasped what Bailucheng thought about herself.

She has never been a simple person.

It was a shabby warehouse, as if all the kidnappings would happen in such an environment.

When those people pushed her, they were not sensible. She knelt on the ground, her knees were broken, and she frowned in pain, but she didn't make a sound.

"Don't do this." The driver rushed up, helped Ji Mo up, and protected her behind him.

Ji Mo sneered, why bother to protect this time?

The driver gritted his teeth and turned his head to whisper: "Miss Ji, I'm sorry, my daughter is as old as you. If I don't listen to them, they will send her to a nightclub to dance. I, I have no choice."

Ji Mo did not sympathize with him.

Even if there are great reasons for those who hurt themselves, they are not worthy of sympathy.

"Do you think Bai Ercheng can't protect you?" I couldn't help but ask.

"How could Master San take care of me? I'm just a driver." After the driver said that, he walked to the side with his head down.

"You two, get her inside."

The two men stepped forward, twisted Ji Mo's hand, held her, and threw her into a small dark room.

The damp and fishy smell instantly plunged into his nose. Ji Mo frowned and found a clean place to squat down.

She is waiting.

That person should be thinking of a solution.

Ji Mo was kidnapped for 6 hours, Lu Qingyuan, Lan Feng and Wu Dongchao were back.

"I adjusted the surveillance and probably confirmed the direction. The old ghost was careful in this operation and must have come prepared."

After waiting for a few months, the old ghost may not give up easily.

Bai Lucheng sat on the sofa with an expressionless face. Hearing this, he said in a deep voice: "Such as he wants him to die."

It was just a faint sentence, without even any ups and downs in tone.

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Lu Qingyuan nodded and looked at Lan Feng and Wu Dongchao, "San Master, let us be fully responsible for the matter. We will send Miss Ji back tomorrow morning."

Bailucheng finally slowly smiled, stood up, patted Lu Qingyuan on the shoulder, "No, I want to go in person, I want to see her safe and sound as soon as possible."

"Third Master."

"alright."

Lan Feng turned around and saw Lu Qingya standing not far away with a dull look. He gritted his teeth and walked towards her.

“Qingyi.”

"Huh?" Lu Qingya came back to her senses and looked at him.

Lan Feng frowned, grabbed her arm and pulled her to a secluded corner.

He lit a cigarette and sucked it slowly, without a careless look on his face, and was so serious and cold that he was abnormally serious.

"The Third Master is really moved." He spit out a smoke ring and looked at Lu Qingya, "I have been with the Third Master for so many years, but I have never seen anyone he is like this to, including you."

Lu Qingya clenched her fingers tightly and smiled bitterly: "Oh."

"Qingya, you..."

I opened my mouth and had some words but couldn't say them.

Forget it, her obsession is not the same as herself.

After pinching her shoulder, Lan Feng said, "You should do it yourself."

...

There was a lunch box throw in front of him, but Ji Mo had never moved.

Being kidnapped has some food to eat, but it's actually pretty good.

Holding her knees, she looked at a small window above the high wall.

This is the only light source in this dark room.

Moonlight and starlight pass through it, projecting a small picture on the ground.

For some reason, it gradually evolved into a human face.

A man with picturesque eyebrows and a slight smile.

Suddenly, I miss you very much.

Maybe it's too cold.

Ji Mo hugged his arms tightly and closed his eyes.

Under the same night, a black car was driving steadily on the road.

Lu Qingyuan looked at the man in the back seat of the car through the rearview mirror.

His handsome face had no expression, and his eyes were quietly looking outside the car.

There is no sign of it, and it is about to experience a bloody storm.

Two hours later, the car was parked at the door of a large abandoned warehouse.

With a cold smile, Lu Qingyuan turned around and respectfully said to Bai Lucheng who was sitting in the back of the car: "San Master, I'll go down and take a look."

Push open the car door and get out of the car, close the car door, Lu Qingyuan stepped forward.

"Brother Yuan."

The man in charge had a long scar on his face. He looked at Lu Qingyuan and shouted politely.

Lu Qingyuan stood still and took out the cigarette box from his pocket, "Where is the old ghost?"

"Ghost Master said, he only saw the Third Master." Scarface said, his eyes falling on the car behind Lu Qingyuan, "One person."

"Ha!" Lu Qingyuan sneered and glanced at Scar's face, "What is he? He will meet the Third Master when he sees the Third Master?"

"Brother Yuan, you forgot that we are holding the third master's heart in our hands."

No one expected that Bai Sanye, who was so famous in Ancheng, had such a special taste.

When his subordinates brought the person, he was very surprised.

He has no shame, no figure, and a cold look. What does the Third Master like to like her?

"Don't talk nonsense, take it out, and the third master will not blame him."

"Brother Yuan, please don't tease me. We are all living people who tie our heads to our belts. You, the Third Master, and the Ghost Master, each of them will be their own masters."

Lu Qingyuan frowned and looked back at the car.

It is absolutely impossible to let the third master go in alone.

But suddenly, the car door opened.

"Third Master!"

Lu Qingyuan screamed in a low voice, his face changed.

Scar's eyes lit up and he whispered a few words to the people around him.

Bailucheng stood beside the car and looked over with a deep look.

Lu Qingyuan ran towards him, "Third Master, you..."

Bailucheng stretched out his hand and squeezed his shoulders, then walked away.

Lu Qingyuan gritted his teeth and tried his best to prevent himself from catching up.

The old ghost will not touch the Third Master because he knows that if he touches the Third Master, he will not be able to survive.

His idea was to ask the third master to hand over the Baimen. Without the third master's words, no one could get the Baimen, even if the third master died.

The old ghost is clear about this.

Even if I am loyal to Master Gui, I still have a respect for Master San.

Scarface saw Bailucheng coming over and nodded respectfully, "San Master, don't worry, Miss Ji has a lot of hair."
To be continued...