Where did Peng Jiajia listen? She cried out in a broken mood, "help! Help! Someone's going to kill me! "

Yan Yiqing was bluffing by her suddenly raised volume. She covered her ears and sighed. She didn't have the heart to talk to her any more. She calmly put the car key into her pocket, then turned out Peng Jiajia's mobile phone and turned over the address book. Unexpectedly, she saw an acquaintance's name in it and dialed it with a finger.

Yan Yiqing's mobile phone has long been shot by the mercenary team, but she doesn't have the habit of remembering other people's numbers. If she can't find anyone she knows, she can only call the police. Fortunately, Peng Jiajia has helped.

The phone beeped twice and was hung up. Yan Yiqing didn't even think about it. She immediately dialed the phone. There was a clanging sound at that end, accompanied by the sound of someone falling to the ground. But in three seconds, she was talking to another person, "Xiao Qingqing? Where are you now? I'll pick you up at once

Yan Yiqing got into the driver's seat, looked around the surrounding environment with her rearview mirror, started the car, and switched her mobile phone to hands-free mode. "Brother Xia, I'm in an abandoned wharf near linfenggang. I don't know which one is exactly."

Xia Yike ordered people to drive and look up the map on the other end of the phone. He asked solemnly, "are you safe? Did you get hurt? "

"I'm fine." Yan Yiqing tied up her seat belt and drove out in reverse. "I'm going out from the dock now. I'll try to find the landmark to determine the location. If I can find it, it's the best."

"OK, hold on." Xia Yijian also got into the car, glanced at the map handed by the facial paralysis agent, frowned and said to Yan Yiqing, "don't worry, I will find you."

"I'm not worried." Yan Yiqing smiles. She slams on the brake, and the brake pad makes a sharp "squeak -" sound. "But brother Xia, you have to hurry up."

"What's the matter?" Hear this is obviously the sound of the brake, Xia Yijian's tone immediately killed.

"The reinforcements are one step faster." Yan Yiqing said calmly, "I thought the power of the Peng family had been cleaned up long ago. I didn't expect that they could hold so many guns in their hands."

"The gun?" Xia Yijian frowned and said quickly, "Xiao Qingqing, hold on, don't panic. Try to deal with them for a while. I will arrive as soon as possible!"

"Well, please." Yan Yiqing finally gave up the option of stepping on the accelerator to rush out, pulled the handbrake, raised her hand, slowly opened the door of the cab and got off the car. Before she even left the dock, she was surrounded by several black cars. A dozen thugs came out of the car and pointed at her with guns.

"And Miss Peng?" One of them, a middle-aged man in a gray suit, asked coldly, "is she still alive?"

"Of course I'm alive. I'm not in your business." Yan Yiqing raised her hands cooperatively and was handcuffed by them. "I was tied to the seaside there. It seemed that I could still hear her cry for help when I listened to her quietly."

As soon as the man in grey waved, the two people behind him ran in the direction of Peng Jiajia. As for Yiqing, she was escorted back to the warehouse.

Not long after she left, she saw Peng Jiajia who was held by someone. The rope on her hand had been untied, but Yan Yiqing was tied tightly, and her delicate skin was worn out. See Yan Yiqing came, her expression immediately twisted up, quickly came over, raised his hand and mercilessly slapped Yan Yiqing two ears, "you dare to tie me? Bind me? I want you to look good! "

Peng Jiajia used a lot of energy. Yan Yiqing's ears were buzzing, but her thinking was calm and clear. She just licked the blood at the corner of her mouth and swallowed the sweet smell in her mouth, but she didn't answer.

Peng Jiajia saw that Yanyiqing didn't say a word, and now she had enough strength, she raised her foot and kicked Yanyiqing several times. Fortunately, she was wearing a skirt, and her legs couldn't be raised too high, but she didn't cause too much damage to Yanyiqing.

The group of thugs just stood silent and looked at Peng Jiajia beating Yan Yiqing like a doll. After a while, they gasped and scolded, "Why are you so slow! And that's all? "

"I'm sorry, Miss Peng. I've been intercepted on the way. This is the largest number of people who can get away." The man in grey bowed his head and replied, "Rong Mo has already done it. I suggest you deal with the things here as soon as possible, and then leave. Your father has been waiting for you for a long time."

"I see." Peng Jiajia impatiently waved her hand, grabbed Yan Yiqing's hair and lifted her face up, "Yan Yiqing, it seems that I don't have much time to spend on you, but don't worry, I've already figured out the way to die for you, and I promise you will die in pain, ha ha ha ha!"

Yan Yiqing's attention is focused on the person in grey next to her. This person is very strange. He uses honorifics to Peng Jiajia, but the address is strange "Miss Peng". It doesn't look like a subordinate of Peng's family, but it seems like Xiao Lin calls her "Miss Yan". Moreover, Yan Yiqing carefully observed, did not find that he had the slightest respect for Peng Jiajia.

Since it's not the Peng family's own strength, is it the Peng family's climbing other big trees? Now, what ability does the Peng family have to ask such a force to protect them? The men of leisurely family? Yan Yiqing frowned suspiciously and quietly stepped forward when she felt that her descendants were pushing her.

Peng Jiajia is wearing high-heeled shoes. When she kicks some parts, it really hurts. Yan Yiqing's shin is deeply hurt by her kicking. When she walks, she limps a little, including her cheeks, which should be swollen soon.

But these are not problems. The most important thing is that she should find a way to escape.

"Put her over there first." Peng Jiajia went into the warehouse and ordered with a wave of her hand, "have you brought all the things I asked you to bring?"