"Aren't you afraid?" The Lord God noticed Lu Chaoge's relaxed attitude and asked in confusion.
Lu Chaoge's eyes were still on the gorgeous clothes in the magazine, thinking that she should order a batch of autumn clothes. Although she already had enough clothes, it was better not to repeat them. Otherwise, men would get bored.
Hearing that the Lord God was still asking questions, he responded perfunctorily, saying, "I'm afraid."
"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" The Lord God was very curious about women. The more he couldn't understand a woman, the more curious he was.
"Afraid."
"----I didn't see you were scared."
Lu Chaoge finally raised his head and said in a mocking voice: "I have prepared for the worst. Now that moment has not yet arrived."
In the battlefield of love, there is no fairness or unfairness, only who loves who more.
Lu Chaoge was not sure what kind of feelings he had towards Fang Yan, kinship, love, dependence, or attachment
She had never thought about the subject.
Because to her, it doesn't matter.
She lost her parents when she was young and was an orphan living in the enemy's house. Her heart had long been hardened and her blood had long been cold.
Later, her aunt miraculously appeared, which gave her a clear understanding of home. Where there are relatives, there is home. Although her aunt was burned into a horrible state, she was still her most precious and only relative.
It was for this reason that she knew her aunt was doing something crazy and did not oppose or stop her. She understood her aunt and how desperate and crazy the feeling of living a life worse than death could make people.
However, the aunt who loved her the most also died.
If no one in this world loves you, then find someone you love.
Fortunately, there is Fang Yan.
The man who had been betrayed by him, the man who had taken the knife for her, the man who had pulled her out of the quagmire time and time again.
If there is still light in this world, it is where Fang Yan is. If there is still warmth in this world, it is when they watch the brilliant fireworks under the same sky.
Lu Chaoge's life is complex yet simple, pitiful yet happy.
The three years when the Magic Cube was developing at its fastest pace were also the three years when Lu Chaoge's personal safety was at its most dangerous. She survived countless conspiracies, countless traps, countless sniper attacks, countless poisonous food and bad wine.
There was no complaint, and no one would listen to her complaints.
She didn't even think about retreating, she had nowhere to retreat.
She had escaped so many times, that was her luck.
There was no avoiding it this time; that was her fate.
Sometimes, luck and destiny are only one step away.
The Lord God was silent for a long time. When everyone thought he had disappeared or was busy with other things, his voice came again, and he said with admiration: "You are the most amazing woman I have ever seen."
"I don't want to say thank you."
When facing the hostage who kidnapped you, you would not have any good feelings towards him even if he praised you as the most beautiful woman in the world.
Lu Chaoge's attention had shifted to the magazine again, and he had lost interest in talking to the Lord God.
She just couldn't understand why there would be such a nagging kidnapper
Didn't he understand that the more you talk, the more likely you are to reveal your information to your opponent
"Mr. Nerd, oh, maybe it would be more appropriate to call you Mr. Tiger? Now, I need your cooperation to do something very important - do you mind self-hibernation?" The Lord God's voice was full of ridicule. "You know, your existence is a threat to us. We don't want to arrive at the magic cave with you still full of energy and several young men unable to get close to you."
"Thank you for your appreciation of me." The nerd said coldly. He pressed the button of the watch on his wrist, and a thin needle popped out of the steel hole of the watch. He used the thin needle to prick the acupuncture point on his neck, and his body immediately collapsed on the seat.
"Thank you for your cooperation." The Lord God said to the unconscious nerd.
"Turn left at the first intersection ahead. There is a big truck parked on the side of the road. Drive your car along the iron plate into the truck." The Lord God was obviously speaking to the driver, because only the driver could execute his order now.
Lu Chaoge didn't say anything, and the driver didn't argue either. He turned the steering wheel smoothly, then drove the Mercedes-Benz they were riding in through the iron plate and onto the truck compartment.
Clang------
The truck door closed automatically, and the interior of the truck became dark as night.
The dashboard of the Mercedes-Benz flashed a faint green light, making the faces of the people inside the car look as eerie and ugly as ghosts.
They could feel the truck starting to move, heading off into the distance where no one knew where.
Demon cave? What kind of place is that
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Don't hit someone who smiles at you.
Jiang Zhuliu kept laughing and kept himself very low, so Fang Yan couldn't even reach out to hit him in the face.
Fang Yan didn't like Jiang Zhuliu, and he disliked his father Jiang Longtan even more. He even hated him quite a lot.
The father and son of the Jiang family are both hypocrites. Just because there is no evidence for something doesn't mean it didn't happen.
Lu Chaoge was heartbroken when his aunt passed away, and the reason he stayed alive was to seek revenge.
She will repay the pain the Jiang family has inflicted on her tenfold and a hundredfold.
Three years later, Jiang Zhuliu came to invite Fang Yan and Lu Chaoge to attend his wedding, pretending that nothing had happened.
What drama was he performing
Hearing Fang Yan say that he was willing to take time to attend his wedding, Jiang Zhuliu was very happy and said with a smile: "Teacher Fang was famous in Huacheng three years ago. Even three years later, Huacheng is still full of legends about you. If I can invite Teacher Fang to my wedding, it will definitely add a lot of color to the wedding banquet. I will definitely toast you a few more times when the time comes."
Fang Yan shook his head and said, "I don't drink. I've already quit."
"Oh?" Jiang Zhuliu's smile faded, and he said with regret: "I have heard something about your father. He was a true hero. The dead are gone, and the living are like this. I believe your uncle must have another kind of fun and world in heaven - don't be too sad while he is still alive."
Fang Yan looked at Jiang Zhuliu and said, "What fun is there in heaven? How about sending you up there to have a look?"
"-------" Jiang Zhuliu looked very embarrassed. Do you know how to chat? How can one continue with such a topic
The world is good, why should I go to heaven? If you want to go, go there to accompany your father.
"It's just a joke, don't mind it." Fang Yan said with a smile. "We are friends, why would I send you up there? I will send whoever sent my father up there - you didn't harm my father, did you?"
"How could I do such a thing?" Jiang Zhuliu said with a face full of anger. "Don't let your family suffer. What hatred do I have against you? How could I do such a cruel thing to your family? I also hope that Teacher Fang can find the real murderer as soon as possible and avenge my father. At that time, I will naturally accompany Teacher Fang to get drunk."
"Thank you." Fang Yan said. "I don't drink."
"I'm sure Mr. Fang would be willing to have a few drinks at that time."
Jiang Zhuliu was about to say goodbye and leave when Qin Ying suddenly pushed the door open and rushed in. His face was ashen, and it was obvious that something serious had happened.
"What happened?" Fang Yan had a bad feeling.
Qin Ying walked quickly to Fang Yan and said, "I just received a call from the security team. They lost contact with Miss Lu's car."
"when?"
"Three minutes ago."
"Tell me more details." Fang Yan suppressed his anger and said in a cold voice.
"I lied to you. Miss Lu did not stay at the institute for the meeting. She went to the mall with her assistant to buy groceries." Qin Ying explained in a hurry, reporting to Fang Yan in detail the process of Lu Chaoge's loss of contact. "Miss Lu finished shopping and the convoy began to return. While waiting for the traffic light at the Huacheng intersection, the car Miss Lu was riding in suddenly turned sharply to the left. The guard convoy behind was blocked by other vehicles and could not follow closely behind-----"
"After this incident, the guard convoy immediately contacted the vehicle where Miss Lu was. However, Miss Lu's phone could not be connected, and Assistant An's phone could not be connected either. There were seven communication tools such as satellite communication equipment and band transmission equipment between the two vehicles in front and behind. All communication methods were blocked manually."
When Qin Ying reported the situation, Fang Yan had already opened the map on his phone and started searching for the road area where Lu Chaoge disappeared. He stared at the map closely, as if he wanted to pull Lu Chaoge out of the map.
"They suspect Miss Lu has been kidnapped and are now searching the area where the vehicle disappeared," Qin Ying said. "The security team has reported back the situation and is waiting for instructions on the next action."
“Damn it.”
Fang Yan grabbed the teacup in front of him and threw it across. Jiang Zhuliu, who was holding the teacup and listening to the conversation between Fang Yan and Qin Ying, was unable to dodge and was hit on the forehead by the teacup.
Snapped!
The teacup hit Jiang Zhuliu's forehead, tea splashed everywhere, and a few tea leaves stuck to his face in an unsightly manner. The gentle and elegant Fourth Young Master of Huacheng looked miserable and embarrassed at this moment.
Even the clay Buddha still had some vitality left in him, and Jiang Zhuliu was extremely skilled in cultivating his qi, but he still could not bear the humiliation of having tea splashed on his face.
Jiang Zhuliu was furious. He jumped up from the sofa, wiped the tea off his face, and shouted at Fang Yan, "Are you crazy? What are you doing? I am also worried about Lu Chaoge's disappearance - but what does this have to do with me? Why did you throw the teacup at someone?"
After Fang Yan's outburst, he calmed down a little, looked at Jiang Zhuliu with guilt, and said, "I'm sorry, I was too angry." (To be continued)