"Don't worry, it's safe here. I'll have people bring me food and drink. If you have any other requirements, you can talk to these people. " With a smile on his face, Wang Fuqu is a bit of a childe.

Only when Wang Fuqu laughs can he have a trace of his former appearance. He has done a lot of evil things under the old man's hands. Even he feels that there is too much blood on his hands, which is sinful.

Mu Xue stares at the mature man in front of her, and her face is still in panic. He asked nervously, "who are you? Do you know who I am? Are you not afraid that someone will come to you? "

Wang Fuqu gave a cool smile and took out a cigar from his arms to light it for himself. A mouthful of smoke from the mouth spit out, Mu snow see a smoke around the face in which slowly clear up.

"Miss mu, be honest. As long as you are obedient, we won't embarrass you." It seems that there is no response to muxue's words. Wang Fuqu doesn't continue to want to explain to muxue. He turns around and leaves the warehouse. The team of more than ten people left two people to guard beside muxue.

The rest are guarding outside. The householder outside the warehouse doesn't go in with Wang Fuqu. He doesn't want Mu Xue to see that he is with Wang Fuqu, even though the things behind it can't be thought about.

Wang Fuqu, who came out of the warehouse, asked the householder to keep up with him. There was a dilapidated road in front of the abandoned factory. The road that had not been built for many years could not allow normal vehicles to drive.

But on the road outside, there is still a Land Rover guard. Its strong model allows it to drive on such a shabby road. There is no license plate on the car, which means that the car can't be found from the regular channels.

However, few people in this city can spend so much money to buy an expensive military off-road vehicle. The origin of this vehicle depends on the people under Wang Fuqu's hands. There is no information about this vehicle on the customs in China.

The householder who sat on the Land Rover guard was obviously frightened by the gunfire in the warehouse just now. He asked Wang Fuqu in the driver's seat nervously, "Mr. Wang, did you do that girl in it just now?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

The middle-aged householder was speechless and did not dare to ask. It's been seven hours since muxue was kidnapped. It's dark outside. It's almost midnight when you look at the watch on your hand.

In the dark, this car is the only one driving in the wilderness. From the abandoned factory to Suzhou airport, there is a viaduct in this shabby Road, but now it is obvious that they have not driven out of the shabby road.

Wang Fuqu, sitting in the front seat, looks at the middle-aged householder behind him through the rear-view mirror in the car. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes. In a flash, the middle-aged householder who was still immersed in leaving Suzhou early did not notice this cruel look.

The SUV was driving in the dark, shaking more and more. Middle aged householders hold on to their seats to avoid bumping into themselves. Half an hour later, the place where the SUV passed was still potholes. The middle-aged householder who realized something was wrong just asked Wang Fuqu.

"Mr. Wang, haven't you driven out on the main road yet?" Wang Fu Qu didn't respond and continued to drive his car. At this time, a huge stone suddenly appeared in the light of the lamp.

The screech of the brakes sounded on the edge of the empty cliff.