Chapter 556

Pedal... Pedal... Pedal

The high boots stepped on the marble steps step by step onto the stage, and the back of the boy's black windbreaker fell into the light and shadow of the stage, as if plated with a layer of mysterious light.

A steady stream of cash was transported into the venue and soon piled into another hill. The cash counter arranged by the organizer kept gathering together to count the amount.

The boy turned a blind eye to the two mountains piled with more than a billion dollars. His boots stepped directly on the money there and walked calmly to the huge iron cage.

"Open the door." the boy raised his voice. The voice line was cold and young, but it had a strong aura.

The host personally came forward and opened the lock with the key, and then quietly withdrew, "this guest, please."

When the two banknote peaks piled on the stage, the image of the youth had changed in the eyes of everyone.

Ignoring the host's respectful attitude, the boy walked into the cage and was suddenly attacked when he approached the woman.

"Wuwu..." the woman's ears were not blocked. She obviously understood her situation. All her calmness just now was just to reserve strength for counterattack, so the strength and speed of this blow were extremely fast.

Even if the teenager was prepared, he was cut at the collar when he turned sideways to avoid.

"Ah, come on!" the host next to the cage exclaimed, quickly opened his mouth and asked for help.

"No need." at this time, the young man in the cage suddenly whispered, and the whole man turned around like lightning, fastened the chain on the woman's wrist, wrapped his fingertips around her neck flexibly, and then strangled her severely.

"Hmm..." the woman uttered a dull hum, her wrists and neck were tied together, and her whole body was curled up in an instant.

The young man stood behind her and looked down at her hard breathing back. His voice was cold without emotion. "You don't want to follow me. Would you rather be spoiled by a bad old man? If so, I don't mind sending you out."

When the boy said this, he completely turned a blind eye to the 900 million funds next to him. It was like that if a woman really wanted to nod her head, she could send the 900 million out for free.

Women are not fools after all. After the initial fierce resistance, they also recognize the facts and gradually return to silence.

"That's good." the young man smiled, reached out and touched her head like a pet, then took her hand out of the cage, raised his eyes to the old man on the stone steps, hooked his mouth, "accept."

Yes.

Poof.

The old man was leaning on a crutch, and his heart almost gushed out. He could hardly wait to rush down and strangle the arrogant boy on the stage, but he was worried about the forces behind the organizers. Finally, he stared at the boy with a gloomy look for a long time, and then turned around, "let's go."

As the old man's figure slowly went away, others in the meeting hall also left one after another. Before leaving, everyone's eyes peeped over the boy, with deep exploration and measurement.

Tonight, the boy's sweeping the whole head market with a huge sum of 1.4 billion is destined to become a legend.

After all the funds were counted, dozens of living people were taken to the car. In the process of counting the number of people, the organizers found mistakes.

"One missing? The pregnant woman? How do you do it?" although the host lowered his voice during the training, because the two groups of people stood too close.

The boy put his hands in the pocket of the black windbreaker, stood in the dark street, turned his head and looked at each other. The black metal mask had a mysterious sense of ghosts.

The organizer also knew that the paper can't stop the fire. He can only come forward with a hard head, bow and apologize, "I'm really sorry. Due to our mistakes, there is one less commodity here. It's a pregnant woman. We will compensate you for the losses caused to you. I really can't afford it. I hope you can forgive me."

Those who can patronize the head market are people with extraordinary status, and the goods are not dead things. There is no substitute at all. The organizers are also worried and want to kneel down for the youth on the spot.

However, what surprised him was

"Forget it." the boy waved his hand. It seemed that he didn't care much about the pregnant woman who just said to protect herself in the bidding field. After confirming that the refund arrived, he led a group of people to leave quietly.

In the car, Zhan Chen still sat beside her. After witnessing everything tonight, she was full of doubts about her sudden change, "don't you look for the pregnant woman?"

He could see that she was actually nervous about the pregnant woman.

"What I'm looking for is just not from the organizer." with her white fingertips, Qin Qing lifted the metal mask. Qin Qing's face was still white and exquisite in the dim light of the carriage. She just changed her identity. Her demeanor added a point of mystery and madness to her elegance.

"Do you know where she is?" Zhan Chen also lifted the mask of boredom. The cold facial features were deeper and more three-dimensional because of the frown.

Before the other party answered, he found that the moving car slowed down and gradually drew closer to the side road. After the car body stopped steadily, bursts of roar came from the rear, countless headlights shook from the rear, and dozens of red locomotives with flame signs drew close at a very fast speed.

The window slid down, and one of the locomotives was smoothly in a parallel position. Under the flame helmet, the other party respectfully said: "boss, the pregnant woman was indeed taken away by the old man, and the person was more than ten kilometers away."

"Well, catch up with her at full speed." Qin Qing leaned back in her chair. The street lamp outside the window hit half of her cold and gorgeous face. The other half sank in the dark and couldn't see clearly. Then Zhan Chen heard her cold voice, "if something happens to the pregnant woman, I want him to disappear from now on."

"Yes." the driver answered without any hesitation, then turned the accelerator and led dozens of locomotives to lead the way.

Late at night, the highway is always very quiet. In the winter night, the air is floating with a thin layer of frost gas. Under the detection of countless locomotive headlights, the black car driving in front was soon forced to brake.

Bare——

The tire scratched a long mark on the asphalt road. The rear door opened, and a figure was pushed out of the car. It rolled two or three meters on the dark black road. The driver didn't get out of the car until the locomotive blocked the black body.

The young financial adviser of the same trade came down from the half open door and stepped on a pool of blood. "I didn't want to push her down, yes, yes..."

His hands, which he raised to surrender, were stained with blood. It was faintly visible that the blood was taken all the way from the back seat of the carriage.

The extended Motorhome in the back also stopped. Qin Qing was wrapped in a black windbreaker and made a sound of hunting in the cold wind. He saw the pregnant women on the ground at a glance.