Seize My Boyfriend - B1 (50)

But what was weird was that Shen Changliu hadn’t come back until after three o’clock in the afternoon, and the phone was just turned off when he called.

“Shouldn’t he be killed by Lu Lianglin?” The system suddenly became a little worried.

For this, Mo Zhiyang was confident, ten Lu Liang neighbors couldn’t beat that doggy man: “How is it possible, just wait.” It was after eight o’clock in the

evening, and Mo Zhiyang kept calling him during this time, but still did not receive a reply.

Until eleven o’clock in the evening, Mo Zhiyang was so sleepy from waiting, he took a nap on the sofa, and the phone received a message with a ding.

I picked it up unhurriedly and took a look, but found that it was a message from an unknown mobile phone number

: Shen Chang stayed in our hands, and today he took five million cash to the abandoned warehouse at 181 Huaihua Road, Xicheng District. If we call the police, we will tear up the ticket.

“I must call the police first.” The system saw him sitting on the sofa, as if he was thinking about something.

Mo Zhiyang suddenly realized what the problem was, and instead laughed out loud: “No!”

As he spoke, he went to the bedroom to find the bank card that Shen’s mother had given him before, and drove out.

No. 181 Huaihua Road is a long-abandoned warehouse. Mo Zhiyang stopped the car and dragged a large suitcase from the driver’s seat.

“Are you really going?” The system hesitated.

Mo Zhiyang pushed the suitcase, smiled and said to the system: “I’m a pure and brainless white lotus, how could I just watch Shen Changliu die?” Walking anxiously to the iron gate, the closed gate was coated with a strange feeling by the moonlight, and he stretched out his hand to knock on the door, but the roller shutter switch was activated and slowly raised, making a metallic sound of clicking, which was extraordinarily horrifying

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The scene inside the gate gradually appeared in front of his eyes, the inside was empty and the lights were dim, Mo Zhiyang was about to go in, but he was stopped by someone: “Yangyang, don’t come here.”

Taking a closer look, it turned out that there were three people in the warehouse, each of whom was wearing a mask and had a strong figure.

One of the men with the red mask was holding Shen Changliu hostage, with the gun in his hand pressed against his shoulder, his face turned pale with fright, and he cried, “I’ll bring the money, please don’t hurt him!” The man holding Shen Changliu gestured to another accomplice who was standing closest to Mo Zhiyang with his eyes

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After confirming that there was no problem, he nodded to the red mask.

“Did you call the police?” The red mask seemed uneasy. The other two wanted to go forward, but they stopped because the leader was hijacked.