The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 1155 Life and death are up to him

Outside Beidu Airport.

Looking at the groveling subordinate in front of him, Li Shinuo held a pocket pistol in his hand, the muzzle of the gun was no more than five centimeters from the bridge of the subordinate's nose.

His face was full of evil spirits, and his eyes gleamed mercilessly: "I lost you, and you dare to come back?"

The subordinate's head lowered deeply: "This subordinate should die."

"Then go to hell!"

Li Shinuo squeezed the trigger expressionlessly.

The subordinates fell in response.

Li Shinuo waved for someone to carry his body away, and ordered in a cold voice: "Everyone, go out and look for me! I just want to live!"

After a pause, he said again: "No, you copied Lan's lair for me! Tell them to hand him over before killing him!"

The crowd responded, "Yes!"

Li Shinuo turned his head to look at the endless white snow outside the window, his heart was more irritable than ever.

He revealed her itinerary to Blue.

"Blue" is a small underworld organization in the northern capital, and one of the most ruthless underworld organizations. All the members in it are desperadoes.

Last year, "Lan" was robbed of a piece of land by Mo Junting, and he has always held a grudge.

If they could seize the opportunity of Mo Junting's weakness, they would definitely not let it go.

His plan was to save her from "Lan".

He wants her to keep him in mind.

He wants to tell her that at her most dangerous moment, only he can save her.

He wanted to prove to her that he was a better choice than Mo Junting.

When "Lan" was about to make a move, he had already sent people to follow him, preparing to have a praying mantis catch the cicada, with the oriole following.

However, the subordinate was negligent and lost him.

Yan Zhixin, disappeared.

Li Shinuo's eyes were scarlet.

Yan Zhixin was the only light of his vitality.

Her life, his death, should be decided by him!

……

So cold.

Yan Zhixin woke up from the cold, and she found herself lying on her side on the cold floor, her eyes were blindfolded, only a faint light came in from below.

Her hands and feet were also bound, and she couldn't move even if she wanted to sit up.

His mouth was covered with tape and he couldn't make a sound.

From nowhere, there was wind leaking from all directions, making her shiver from the cold.

While breathing, I immediately smelled a strong smell of paint.

Yan Zhixin's heart sank.

She remembered.

She was kidnapped.

Before booking the plane ticket, Mo Junting told her that he hoped to see her when he woke up.

She chose the flight that arrived early in the morning and didn't ask him to pick him up - for his birthday's sake, she wanted to give him a surprise and fulfill his wish.

She was in charge of the Zhao Rishang Memorial Hall at the beginning, and she was very familiar with the staff Mo Junting sent to her, so they were very happy to ask them to pick up the airport.

She never thought of it.

Shanmao would join forces with outsiders to kidnap her.

After all, Mo Junting's wish could not be fulfilled...

Yan Zhixin sighed silently, and tried her best to force herself to sit up.

The howling wind carried the voices of several men, with heavy local accents.

Fortunately, Yan Zhixin had stayed in the northern capital, so she could basically understand it.

"How is it? How do you deal with that woman? Does it say when to ask for someone?"

"Come on, bear with it."

"I can't bear it, I'm about to freeze to death. Or we can sell that girl directly. I heard that she is very precious, so maybe we can sell it for a good price."

"You want to die! I'm afraid that the people above will shoot you!"

Yan Zhixin frowned.

This group of people is only in charge of doing things?
Is there someone instigating behind the scenes?
Just as he was thinking, a low sob came from beside him.

(End of this chapter)