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Chapter 1934 Kidnapping the Lord of Hell

So Qi Jianxian could only endure Qi Buyu holding an electronic cigarette in the carriage and sucking mist.

However, the smell of e-cigarettes is better than that of cigarettes, and scientifically proves that this thing does not contain second-hand smoke.

He was also amused and laughed. Unexpectedly, Xu Aoxue gave Qi Buyu a gift to his preference. Moreover, Qi Buyu seemed to like it quite a bit.

Qi Jianxian couldn't help but ask, "Why are you going to save on this train? "

Qi Buyu nodded and gestured, "I'm afraid you will be beaten to death, so I'll go and have a look."

Qi Xunxuan's face couldn't help but feel a little dark, and he said, "Don't talk nonsense, I have always beaten others to death."

Qi Buyu took a deep breath, then spit out extremely rich smoke, and then said disdainfully: "When you were in Nanyang, did you almost die in Zhao Xuanming's hands?"

Qi Xinxian said, "You had challenged him one-on-one before, didn't you almost die at his hands?"

Qi Buyu responded: "But I saved my life by relying on my own ability, but you saved your life by relying on Old President Guo Linfeng, proving that I am one level higher than you."

"Ah, yes, yes!" Qi Jianxian didn't want to talk to Qi without saying anything, so he nodded and made a fucking sound.

This is the first time Qi Zhixian is traveling with Qi Buyu. He can't help but feel a little strange, but he also feels inexplicably at ease.

Sure enough, dad is just dad. With dad by his side, his courage is even more than ten times stronger.

The father and son were lying in the carriage, one smoking an electronic cigarette and sucking the clouds and the other enjoying the scenery along the way, which was very quiet along the way.

Soon, two flight attendants came to open the door. One of them walked forward, and the other was holding his right hand behind his back, pressing something to hide his vigilance.

"Two, please show your ID." said the flight attendant.

After Qi Shuinxian and Qi Buyu showed the ID to the passenger police for inspection, he checked it slightly, nodded, and then closed the door of the car and left.

Qi Xunxian said: "It seems that some dangerous person was sneaking into the car. I don't think the one behind him looks like a flight attendant, but a little like a special agent who specializes in handling high-risk cases."

After listening, Qi Buyu nodded slightly and said, "Don't doubt it, that's the special service. I'm very vigilant. If there is any disturbance, I will immediately pull out my gun and attack."

Qi Shinxian shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, professional matters will be solved by professionals."

When it was time for dinner, the father and son went to the dining car together to have a meal. They ordered a few side dishes and ordered a bottle of wine, so they started eating in the dining car.

Because he had been poisoned by Zhao Siqing for many years, the father and son were not so picky about what they ate. As long as it was not so difficult to eat, they could swallow it as long as it was as exaggerated as Zhao Siqing.

Although the food on the train was criticized by countless people, the two of them felt that it was OK when they ate it.

There was also a man in a leather jacket in the dining car. He was of medium shape and had medium-length hair. Even when he was lowering his head to eat, his eyes were looking around, looking very alert.

After a while, another tall young woman with cool short hair came into the dining car. Her eyebrows were slender and slender, her eyes were bright and vivid, and her eyes had a subtle curve slightly raised. Her delicate melon-shaped face was not applied with any makeup.

But it looks fair and smooth.

After entering the dining car, the woman ordered her food naturally and chose the seat two tables away from the man in leather clothes.

Qi Shuinxian and Qi Buyu's ears moved at the same time. They heard someone tiptoing to the dining car, and the staff inside the dining car seemed to be evacuating very secretly and carefully.

The man in leather clothes picked up a tissue to wipe his mouth, then stood up, looking very natural.

He was going to leave the dining car and had to pass by where Qi Buyu and Qi Xian were sitting.

The man in leather suddenly stopped, and then Qi Wenxian saw Qi Buyu's head being hit by a dark gun barrel.

Qi Buyu also felt the coldness in the back of his head, which made him slightly stunned and then sighed.

Neither father nor son moved, but the short-haired beauty's face suddenly changed. She lifted her clothes, pulled out a pistol, and pointed it at the man in leather.

"Put down the gun, otherwise I will kill him!" The man in leather looked at the short-haired beauty and scolded angrily.

The short-haired beauty couldn't help but get nervous. She held the gun tightly in both hands, and did not act rashly, but did not put it down as he said.

The man in leather suddenly reached out and pulled Qi Buyu's collar, grabbed him, dragged his thin body to the corner, and covered most of his body with his torso.

Qi Jianxian couldn't help but reach out and slapped his forehead. What a guy, you can choose a hostage and choose someone who is easier to bully. This is kidnapping a living king of hell!

Qi Buyu actually cooperated with the movements of the man in leather, but the expression on his face was a little numb. To outsiders, he seemed to be frightened by this sudden scene.

This scene was somewhat funny. A criminal who came from somewhere did not know where he held Qi Buyu, who was afraid of everyone in the imperial capital.

Qi Jianxian shouted in a playful manner: "What are you doing? Don't hurt him... I have money. You can let him go, I'll give you money!"

The man in leather ignored the drama actor and sneered at the beautiful woman: "I really didn't expect that I hid so deeply, and you've discovered it."

Police detectives appeared at the front and rear of the dining car, holding guns, as if they were facing a great enemy, but they did not dare to shoot randomly, for fear of hurting the hostages.

Qi Buyu looked very innocent.

The short-haired beauty couldn't help but say solemnly: "Sir, please don't be nervous or act rashly. We will ensure your life is safe."

Qi Buyu nodded.

"Don't hurt him, he is a disabled person, a mute..." Qi Jixian was still possessed by the drama singer.

The short-haired beauty said, "This man is a vicious serial murderer. He doesn't care whether the other party is a disabled person or not. There are many elderly, children, and women who die at his hands!"

The man in leather clothes pressed Qi Buyu's head with a gun and said ferociously: "Let me go away. If you dare to get closer, I will shoot him to death!"

Qi Buyu was the person who used stones to dissolve part of the potential energy of the bullet and then grabbed the bullet with empty hands. In his eyes, the firepower of a pistol was no different from the water-sucking gun in the hand of a child.

"Yang Qian, don't be excited. Put the gun down and surrender. Take all the things of the organization you serve. Maybe you can also strive for lenient treatment." The short-haired beautiful woman said in a deep voice.

"Haha... I have killed so many people and dealt with them with lenient treatment. Don't joke there! Am I so easy to cheat?" Yang Qing said excitedly, then poked Qi Buyu's head twice with the barrel of the gun.

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Qi Buyu tsk and his brows frowned slightly.
Chapter completed!
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