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Chapter 452 Magical situation

The two brothers looked at each other...

Zhang Linmo was slightly stunned and saw a steady aura in his eyes.

Perhaps his special training team is really awesome and will not disappoint everyone.

now.

Zhang Linmo has stood on the same front with his brother from the bottom of his heart. He has only one idea to save Xiaomi!

The suburbs of the south of the city are very desolate, and there is no room in a few hundred meters.

The abandoned factory building is particularly dilapidated, surrounded by weeds, like a lonely grave.

On the second floor of the factory, the heavy gasoline that fell to the ground was flowing out, and the ground was soaked in a large area...

The air was filled with a strong smell of gasoline, which made Li Mi feel disgusted and wanted to vomit and frowned.

Leng Yimo looked at her, then suddenly got up and took a glass of water and walked towards her.

She faced his eyes vigilantly, feeling that he was about to move, "I won't drink!" Her hands were tied up, and she was held on the left and right, and she couldn't move, "What are you going to do?! I won't drink!"

He handed the water cup to one of his subordinates, and Li Mi breathed a sigh of relief.

Leng Yimo raised his hand and pinched her chin, forcibly stuffed a white pill into her mouth, "Um..." Then he took the water cup and poured water into her mouth.

Li Mi wanted to vomit the medicine, but was forced to drink a lot of water. In the end, she couldn't hold on and reluctantly swallowed the medicine he fed.

Leng Yimo let go of her chin, turned around with a cup, and walked towards the chair step by step.

"What did you eat for me?" Li Mi was very angry and broke free, "Leng Yimo! What is that?" Hate and fear burned in her eyes!

Some terrible scenes flashed through my mind!

"Aren't you nausea with gasoline?" Leng Yimo bent down and put down the water cup, turned around leisurely and sat down in the chair, looking up at her, "It will make you lose your sense of smell for a moment and make you feel a little more comfortable."

After he finished speaking, Li Mizhen felt that the smell of gasoline in the air became weaker... and she felt much more comfortable.

Soon, the smell completely disappeared.

Li Mi looked at him in disbelief, neither making noise nor making trouble.

Leng Yimo faced her eyes, his lips curled in a slanted corner, and his eyes were gentle.

The next second, Li Mi regained her vigilance and she entered a deeper thinking, "How could you have this medicine?"

The man smiled and replied, "Because you know you are nauseous to gasoline, I specially brought it with you." This expression gave me a rare mercy of the demon king in the world.

"..." Li Mi was not moved, she struggled hard.

The two men grabbed her left and right arms and held her tightly.

Until Leng Yimo raised her hand simply, the two men immediately let go of her.

Li Mi stepped forward and came to him, "Don't be obsessed with it! You and Zhang Linmo have no deep hatred, why do you have to take his life? Can you live long if you want his life?"

"I had no grudges, but this guy didn't play according to the common sense, which made me very disgusted." Leng Yimo's face changed slightly and he said coldly, "He found out that I was messing with him behind his back. He could have come over and accepted the wrong one and then settled down, but he wanted to mess with me behind his back."

"That's not you who messed with him first? Are you talking nonsense?!" Li Mi tried to communicate with him, "Leng Yimo, do you know what you are doing?" She frowned and looked around, "You are committing a crime!"

With so many subordinates, gasoline cans are everywhere.

"No." A coldness floated in his eyes full of evil smiles, "I'm playing games, Zhang Linmo opened the game, he must finish it with me."

"Leng Yimo, you..."

"I advise you to say less, I don't have water here for you to drink." As he said that, Leng Yimo raised one leg and took out his phone to start playing games.

The waiting time is always hard.

"You can help her untie her hands first, and then find her a chair." Leng Yimo said without raising her head. After all, they didn't send an address yet, so they wouldn't come.

"Boss..." his subordinates were worried.

"You're so relaxed, what are you talking about?" Leng Yimo played the game without looking back. "Can she still run away in this wilderness, just a woman?"


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