Chapter 1 The little beauty worth 200 million
Chapter 1 In the cabin of the little beauty's private jet worth 200 million
, a heavy black coffin was fixed on the right side, out of place and heavy and depressing.
Wen Ran sat motionless next to her, her skin as white as mutton-fat jade giving a hazy halo illuminated by the bright sunlight.
It was so beautiful and ethereal that it seemed unreal, as if it would dissipate the next moment.
At this time, the phone rang, and her half-downed curled eyelashes trembled. The confusion and sadness in her beautiful eyes gradually dissipated, and finally became tainted with a bit of human fireworks.
"Grandpa, dad and I..." When Wen Ran said the word dad, a lump formed in her throat, and all the blood drained from her fair face, "...we have arrived at the airport."
"Mianmian, there were terrorists just now. The Sideyi Airport was bombed, and now the place where the plane landed is a bit far away from grandpa."
Although grandpa on the other end of the phone called Wen Ran by his nickname affectionately, his tone was particularly solemn.
"But don't be afraid. Grandpa has already contacted someone to pick you up. Just stay in the plane and wait..."
At this point, the signal suddenly became intermittent.
"If anything happens... just say you are Zhou Qixiao's fiancée... remember..."
Wen Ran didn't have time to ask anything.
There was a loud "boom", and the door of the private plane was blown open with a big hole.
The scorching sparks hit us with heat waves.
A group of armed men rushed forward, cursing and shouting.
Without giving her any chance to resist, the drug-soaked towel covered her mouth and nose.
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Wen Ran's body fell limply against the car door, with her head pressed against the window.
Her hands were tied and her eyes were blindfolded.
I have no idea what's going on in the car.
Even if his forehead bumped against the glass, he didn't dare to move.
He was afraid that the robbers would know that he was awake and lose the opportunity.
Suddenly, the car stopped.
Wen Ran's heart tightened and she listened carefully to what was going on around her.
The black cloth that covered her eyes was loosened by her friction just now due to the bump, leaving a tiny gap above her left eye, allowing her to see.
Two tall men wearing camouflage military uniforms came into view outside the car.
Soldier! Wen Ran instantly ignited hope.
Just when he was about to prop up his body and call for help, he broke into a cold sweat when he heard the other party's conversation.
Nanzhou dialect!
By the way, this is not the Chinese state, but the Nanzhou state that has been in civil war for 21 years.
There is an armed separatist regime here, and there are no people's soldiers anywhere!
People outside the car are asking for tolls.
One of them even glanced inside the car and clearly saw her being tied up.
Instead of rescuing him, he smiled obscenely and joked: He looks pretty good and can be sold for a good price.
The robber immediately added a few more.
After giving the money... the car drove away.
Wen Ran's whole body was stiff, and her limbs were so cold that they were numb.
Fortunately, she understood Nanzhou dialect, otherwise she had just rashly asked for help and angered the robbers. She didn't know what would happen to her now.
But in an instant, his heart seemed to be tightly held by a hand.
The stinging sensation was followed by a violent shock.
If Nanzhou soldiers cannot be trusted, what should she do
? Can she contend with two heavily armed and muscular robbers?
Suddenly Wen Ran felt a creepy gaze.
"Fuck! Brother, this little girl is so tender, I really can't bear it anymore! Can't I just take it easy and not kill myself?"
When I clearly felt the sweaty and sticky heat source approaching.
Bone-gnawing fear also climbed up.
Just before Wen Ran could no longer hold back and resist, a severe rebuke came from the front.
"Did I just say it! Don't touch this little bitch before you get 200 million, just in case anything happens to her. I heard from someone above that she has something to do with Zhou Qixiao. Who knows what that lunatic can do? Come on!"
The source of nauseating heat moved further away after the scolding.
The crisis was slightly relieved, and Wen Ran's brain, which was confused with fear, finally started to move.
200 million
How could their family have 200 million
and Zhou Qixiao?
She was sure she didn't know this person.
If she hadn't heard this name from her grandfather, she would have even wondered if the robbers had kidnapped the wrong person!
"Brother, we are all desperadoes! We are still afraid of what that madman will do! Besides... if she If it really has something to do with Zhou Qixiao, then this little bitch’s father will be killed. Zhou Qixiao didn’t react at all.”
This news was too unexpected, and Wen Ran turned her head unconsciously following the voice.
What does it mean to be killed
? Didn't her father die in a traffic accident?
At this moment, the robber noticed that she was awake and pulled her hair mercilessly.
He said in broken Chinese: "If you wake up and pretend to be obedient for a while, I will let you suffer less! Fuck, brother, why don't you come first?"
It hurts!
The scalp seems to be torn off.
But Wen Ran couldn't care less, all his emotions exploded at this moment.
She struggled desperately, but her so-called desperate efforts were as ridiculous as a child's slapstick in front of the strong robber whose arms were thicker than her thighs, and were not worth mentioning at all.
She said intermittently but firmly: "If I die, you will get nothing..."
When the robber in the car heard this, he turned around and cursed: "Okay, this little bitch is so fierce, she will really die if she continues to make trouble..." What should
we do? We are not afraid of death, but if we offend Zhou Qixiao, his methods are more terrifying than death. Damn you..."
Although Zhou Qixiao is not an armed warlord, his strength is unfathomable.
It is said that the Queen of Palai once knelt down to beg him, which can be said to be a black and white.
Especially since he is a man who will retaliate for his anger and is famous for his ruthlessness. If you offend him, death will be a relief.
The robber driving the car was distracted and did not see a car approaching the corner ahead.
The van hit directly.
"Bang!"
Wen Ran felt like his body was in the air for a moment, and when he fell back into his seat, his whole soul was about to leave his body.
Before the sharp tinnitus disappeared, the car door was suddenly opened.
A rough, sticky hand grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the car.
Wen Ran followed up staggeringly, and could barely see what was going on through the gaps in the black cloth.
The tall military off-road vehicle directly hit the van and dented it, causing thick smoke to billow.
The robber raised his pistol.
Sitting on the hood of the off-road vehicle was a short-haired woman wearing camouflage clothing, with heroic features but an expressionless face.
She held up the submachine gun in a wanton manner.
It seems to be a confrontation between two parties.
In fact, it is a unilateral crushing.
The robbers also saw the disparity in strength between them and their opponent, and their attitude softened.
"We don't mean to offend! Please give me a price! How about this girl is worth 200 million to you! She has the best appearance and figure!"
At this time, a sneer came from the car.
It was so sudden that it instantly attracted everyone's attention.
A muscular arm wrapped in rough bandages stretched out from the car.
The slender fingers holding the cigarette flicked it casually.
The cinnabar bracelets folded into several circles on the wrist also swayed.
A hint of bohemian debauchery.
After the cigarette ashes fell, a low and loose voice came out, implying joking.
"The little beauty worth 200 million yuan was given away to me so easily."
The robber breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he could talk.
Unexpectedly, the other party changed the subject.
"It's a pity, the almanac says that today is not a good day to go to bed, so..."