In the apartment complex of the high-end residential area, a black Bentley slowly drove in and parked in the parking space. The man was wearing a black suit in the bend of his arms, and he looked lazy and lazy. He locked the car door with his backhand, and suddenly the sound of footsteps came from behind him. Subconsciously, the man squatted down and avoided a disaster. Then, he was facing a group of gangsters holding iron sticks. He seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his lips were slightly raised with a bit of mockery, "I have the courage."

The other party seemed unwilling to say anything to him. He just started to do something, his movements were ruthless and merciless. Although Gao Yian was not as good as Liu Jingxing, his thirty years of precipitation did not seem to be in vain. He was also a life-threatening person.

A dozen people gathered around the man without retreating at all.

Instead, he came up and a group of people were hiding together. Gao Yian couldn't help but snatched the steel pipe in the hands of the person beside him, and fell down, and the stick was stuck to the meat.

Tens of minutes later, the security guard came and heard the sound. Everyone wanted to escape. Gao Yian was also cruel. When he got in the car, black Bentley rushed up and rear-ended the van. The fierce pursuit unfolded. The van hit one side of the entrance and exit pavilion. The security guard rushed over. Gao Yian was cut off, and no one escaped. "Mr. Gao," the security guard saw the man get out of the car with coldness and shouted tremblingly. "Call the police?" the man asked.

"Not yet," the security guard replied truthfully, perhaps feeling a little irresponsible, "I'll call the police right away." The man raised his hand to stop him from moving, and his cold sweaty voice rang in the parking lot, with a gloomy look of disdain, "Don't hurry, tie it up first." The security guard was actually a little confused and could not understand what this meant. Gao Yian glared at him with cold eyes.

The latter was a little scared.

He lowered his head, looking respectful.

Dozens of people were tied to an underground parking lot by security guards and tied to a corner, so Gao Yian seemed to be in a hurry.

He reached out and took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wrapped his bloody wrists together. The sleeves of the white shirt turned red. The man moved neatly and skillfully, and his techniques were extremely skillful.

"Mr. Gao, do you want to go to the hospital?" the security guard asked tremblingly. "No hurry," the man said, looking up at the surroundings, "Is there a monitor in the corner?" "No," the security guard replied, somewhat confused.

Hearing this, the man seemed satisfied, nodded, and then picked up the steel pipe on one side. The slender steel pipe was held on the ground and whispered. The man stood in front of everyone tied together with a long and cold body.

"Who asked you to come?" The cold voice was like a cool breeze blowing from hell. The man's eyes were as deep as a hungry wolf, and Chen Hei's eyes were filled with cold anger. "Don't you say?" The man's eyebrows were frivolous, and his words were even more cold.

Instead, the man's injured wrist tightened the steel pipe in his hand and suddenly fell down. In the flash of lightning, a scream rang out in the cold parking lot. When the security guard on one side saw this, he was so scared that he shook his whole body.

Looking at Gao Yian, it was like seeing a ghost.

"Gao,,,,,,,,, Mr. Gao." "turned around," the man said, his words cold. "Gao,,,,,."

The man seemed extremely unhappy when he heard the words of the security guard's mother-in-law. He swept over with a sword eye, with a sinister, cold and bloodthirsty killing.

Seeing this, the latter climbed up his back and turned his back to Gao Yian, and everything behind him was invisible. "I'll ask for it for the last time," the man pointed at someone with a steel pipe and said, "Is life important or money important? If I don't say it, I'm afraid your soul should stay here," Gao Yian spoke again, his words were cold and cold.

While asking, Guo Yan drove over and was so scared that he saw Gao Yian's embarrassing appearance.

Then he saw that the man was trying to ask something, so he reached out and rushed to the side to ensure safety. He left Gao Yian with the dozen tied people in the safe passage.

Everyone was very stubborn.

Seeing this, Gao Yian lacked the patience.

The man holding the steel pipe slowly closed his eyes.

Then, the slender steel pipe fell to the ground, making a sound.

The person tied together was trembling and even frightened, and his body kept shrinking back. Suddenly, the man lifted the steel pipe and closed his eyes and thrust hard, no matter where the steel pipe landed or where the steel pipe hit.

It's just a blind blow.

He screamed in the parking lot.

Extremely cunning.

It was a parking lot near midnight. How could such a thing not be fooled by people?

There are many high-end apartments, but if you are one of the best ones, except Lanyuan, no one seems to be named.

People who can enter and exit here are either rich or noble, and the security here is naturally one of the best apartments in the whole apartment. Now, this group of gangsters can come in, which proves that someone from behind let them in.

Just this alone, Gao Yian couldn't let them go.

If you don’t kill a chicken to warn the monkey, you really think he is easy to bully?

In a moment, blood flowed from the doorway of the parking lot fire passage, and the screams turned into horror calls.

"Do you say it?" The man slowly opened his eyes, his eyes still chilled and cold.

"I don't know, we don't know," after all, someone who was afraid of death spoke tremblingly.

Gao Yian didn't believe it, and reached out to hold the blood-stained steel pipe and continued to knock on the ground, "I'm giving you one last chance, think about it." "We really don't know, we're just using money to do business. This car, yes, this car was given to us." "Man and woman?" he asked.

"Man," the man replied tremblingly.

Upon hearing this, Gao Yian narrowed his sharp eyes, then raised his foot and landed on the man's mouth.

What followed was the man vomiting blood. With a clang, Gao Yian reached out and smashed the steel pipe in his hand at the feet of the group of people. The tall and mighty man was stained with blood at this time, and his whole body looked extremely cold and terrifying.

"Guo Yan." "Boss," the latter responded.

"Notify the media," the four short words made Guo Yan stunned, as if he didn't react. Shouldn't this be called the police directly?

When the man saw that he was still moving for a long time, his cold eyes fell on her, and the latter shivered.

"Yes," although he could not defeat Gao Yian's intention, he was always obedient.

"Mr. Gao, this matter should not cause a lot of controversy." The security guard wanted to say something, and Guo Yan passed by coldly.

"Lanyuan's management has always been famous. Today, my boss, I can be attacked in your parking lot. Maybe I will be here to be visited tomorrow. What? I don't dare to face the world if I don't manage it properly?" The other party was speechless. "I just felt that it's not right to let others know about personal safety." "It's not up to you to decide whether it's up to you," Guo Yan said coldly, and then called the public relations department of Shengshi Group. For half an hour, various media gathered at the entrance of the community. For a moment, the originally quiet midnight was in full swing. After all, Gao Yian was sent to the hospital by Guo Yan.

Cut the sleeves open, revealing the bloody arms. Guo Yan gasped and looked at the man. Seeing that his face was not changing, he sat on the chair, and said tremblingly, "Boss." "Is it solved there?" Gao Yian asked, his words were not as warm as he said.

"All have been arranged," Guo Yan replied.

Gao Yian dared not disobey Gao Yian's meaning.

"Well," the man nodded, allowing the doctor to hold the disinfectant swab to and frost the wound. When it hurts, he just frowned without any sound.

Shen Qing slept until early in the morning, and his cell phone rang at the head of the bed.

The man sleeping beside him was about to reach out to pinch the phone, but Shen Qing woke up and reached out to answer the phone. Zhang Yi said in a hurry and said, "Boss, Mr. Gao is injured." Hearing this, someone who was originally confused and still sleeping was still clear, and a spark in his mind slipped over for a moment, "What's going on?" "It was said that he was ambushed in the parking lot of the community. He was seriously injured. He was in the hospital now," Zhang Yi said, because it was midnight, the bedroom was very quiet, and Zhang Yi's words fell into the ears of the man behind him.

6 When Jing Xing heard Zhang Yi’s words, he hugged Shen Qing’s hand tightened inch by inch.

Shen Qing felt the movement, felt a little bit tight, and stretched out his hand to loosen Jingxing's arm.

"Whose person?" Shen Qing asked, with some conjectures.

"Guo Yan didn't say it," Zhang Yi replied.

At midnight, when Shen Qing heard that Gao Yian was injured, he refused to deny that he was a little nervous. Why?

She knew that for many years of shopping mall relationships, even ordinary people would think about caring about it at this time.

What's more, it's yourself?

She didn't deny that she wanted to know how Gao Yian was injured, and wanted to find out. But she finally held it back because she felt the man behind her getting closer and closer and her slowly tightened arms.

Shen Qing thought, this time, he stood on the side of 6 Jingxing. "You go and see how the injury is." Later, Shen Qing wanted to say something, but it seemed that it was not appropriate for the man behind him to hear it.

She patted the man's arms around her waist, and then said softly, "I'll go out to answer the phone?" Mr. 6's face looked plain and he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad, but his hand holding Shen Qing tightened.

The meaning is obvious.

"Two minutes," Shen Qing spoke and said the conditions.

In this way, 6 Jingxing let go of her hand that was wrapped around her waist, although she was extremely reluctant.

Shen Qing got up, wore slippers, then entered the study room, and when he brought the door, his voice sounded, and the gentleness in the bedroom was less, and more ruthless and gloomy.

"Go and check who made the move. Find out, try your best to pay a heavy price," said Shen Qing's vicious words, and Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment.

Then he recovered and nodded, "I understand." "Those who hurt me will destroy his heaven."

These words came out of Shen Qing's mouth, just like Black and White Impermanence holding the iron chain of life-seeking is waving to you.

Zhang Yi trembled, and then agreed to hang up the phone.

According to Shen Qing's intention, Zhang Yi called Shen Nanfeng to inform him of the incident. Then, everything was natural, and Shen Qing and Gao Yian and Shen Nanfeng reached an agreement.

When Shen Qing turned around and returned to the bedroom, the man was leaning against the head of the bed and closed his eyes to rest, and he could not see any emotion. Shen Qing went to the toilet and then crawled shang      netg. 6 Jing Xing was still not lying down, and Shen Qing reached out and pulled the man.

I saw 6 Jingxing open his eyes and look at her side. There was a hint of coldness in the dark and quiet bedroom. This coldness naturally came from 6 Jingxing. "Do you have to care?" the man asked, and the two words were thrown out with a deep chill.

Shen Qing was silent for a moment, and then replied, "It's just a chat."

6. Does Jing Xing believe it? Of course, he doesn’t believe it. The relationship between Shen Qing and Gao Yian is more than just a chat about concern.

"Ayou,,,,,," "It's just a chat about concern," Shen Qing spoke again, looking at 6 Jingxing with firmness, extremely firmness.

Seeing this, the man pursed his lips and said nothing.

He reached out and lifted the quilt and lay in. This time, he did not reach out to hug his lover in his arms, but instead turned his back to Shen Qing.

With such a look, it is hard not to see that the man is in high anger at this time.

Shen Qing opened his eyes and looked at the man with his back to him, a little dazed.

I seemed to think that it was really unnecessary to be angry.

First, she did not go out late at night.

Secondly, it has not been a long time.

These 6 Jingxing really have higher and higher requirements for her.

People say that you can’t be accustomed to it, the more you become a bastard. The previous 6 Jingxing’s requirements for her were extremely low.

And now?

I'm afraid it's getting higher and higher.

In other words, everyone in the world will have this sense of psychological gap. Compared with the past and the present, the results will be compared, and the only thing that hurts oneself is the one who is hurt.
To be continued...