"Father, father, let me go out! Let me go out!" Ru Xue held the door handle tightly with her hands, shook it hard, and roared desperately.

After the banquet, she originally wanted to sneak out to find Wei Zinuo, but was discovered by the butler Uncle Da and told her father.

"Xue'er, you've been staying at home honestly recently, and you're not allowed to go there," Xi Tianyang said coldly to the wooden door, turned his head and walked away slowly, leaving Uncle Da and others guarding the door.

"Father, father, why? Even if you don't let me find Zinuo, you won't lock me in the house! You'll get sick after being locked up for a long time." Ru Xue had no choice but to make up some reasons.

"Miss, the master has left, just stop and rest! Otherwise, you might really shout that you are sick in a while." Uncle Da's words interrupted Ru Xue's constant shouting.

"Uh, is my father gone? Uncle Na Da, my good uncle, just let me go secretly! I really have something urgent to do! It's too late to go." Ru Xue became active when she heard her father leave, her eyes rolling around, constantly calculating Xiaojiu in her heart.

Uncle Da, who was standing at the door, shook his head helplessly. Seeing Ru Xue growing up since childhood, how could he not understand the thoughts of his lady? So he turned his head and muttered a few words to the bodyguards beside him, and turned his head and left decisively. He was afraid that he would be afraid that he would not be able to help but act coquettishly and secretly let him go.

Maybe he had sent the lady out without hesitation before and went crazy with her, but he didn't dare to do so recently.

Ru Xue's shouting became less and less, and gradually she lay down on the bed in the bedroom tiredness, trying to continue shouting, but after a long time, her mouth didn't make a sound from her throat, and even the hoarse voice was useless.

"Hey, why don't the lady talk anymore? It won't be." The bodyguards guarding outside felt it, and the heads of the people gathered together and started to talk in a low voice.

"Go and go, if you keep shouting for three or four hours, can you still speak?" The young bodyguard who was surrounded by the back, who wanted to get up but couldn't squeeze in, said unhappy to the few people who were surrounded by.

"Uh" the few people looked at Xiaodong, who usually likes to be troubled and ill.

Tianshui is the Tu family of three major families. In Mr. Tu's study, a mysterious man in a black robe whispered a few words to Mr. Tu's massacre, then took a step back and stood there and quietly stared at the old man.

A pair of dark eyes looked even more gloomy in the already dark room.

"Ghost Master, what should we do this time? Should we join forces with the Xi family or sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight to make a profit. The Qi family has been urging us, and our pressure is getting stronger and stronger!" Mausoleum pinched his chin with his right hand, pondered for a while, and asked helplessly at the ghost guy wrapped in his black robe.

"Don't worry, what we are anxious about now is the two big families. They are fighting in the open and we are secretly, so don't have any burden. No matter what their family wins, it will definitely be a tragic victory. So don't worry, by the way, those stolen national treasures, you must find a way to get the Qi family as much as possible, so that the two big families will fight as soon as possible, so that they will turn their attention away from your Tu family, and you will just sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight." The hoarse voice of the old man in Gui seemed out of place with the originally quiet study.

Well, Mausoleum nodded silently, then turned around and walked to the desk, pulled the chair, pressed it on it, paused for a while, "I'll leave everything to you. If you can make imitations from those national treasures, try to use fake ones as much as possible, is it true? Hahaha, it's a lot of money, right?"

"Yes" The old ghost turned around and disappeared into the study.

Mausoleum sat on a chair, holding his chin with his right hand and gently patting the table in front of him with rhythmic rhythm, as if thinking.

In the villa, Wei Zinuo was tortured hatefully at the two killers who had lost their ability to resist in the suit, and the entire villa was filled with hysterical screams.

"Boy, you, you, you must die a good death. If you have the habit, kill me, kill me, kill me!" Brother Xiong was no longer as arrogant as he had just begun. At this moment, he was like a beggar, constantly kowtowing to Wei Zinuo and begging.

The sound of his forehead hitting the floor was already stained with blood in front of him.

"Hmph, where did you get so arrogant just now? Why do you know that you are afraid now? Why didn't you think that there would be such a day when you killed others?" Wei Zinuo did not have the slightest sense of forgiveness. In his eyes, even if others kill him, he would not pretend to be careless. But if he killed his woman, he would spare no effort to torture him to death.

"That, that, that Zinuo, or let him go! Look how pitiful he is!" Liu Xiangxiang, who was standing beside her, looked at the terrible scene, and was filled with sympathy. She couldn't bear to plead for the two people who planned to kill him.

When he heard the other party's words, Wei Zinuo shook his head helplessly, "Ah, woman, is it a man! So he asked back: "Sister Xiang, I ask you, if I can't protect you, will they let you go? And if I am caught by them, do you think you ask them, will they let me go?"

"This, this" Liu Xiangxiang, who was speechless by the boy's question, sighed, stood up and walked to the balcony, closed the glass door of the balcony. Fortunately, she was out of sight and was not upset.

Touch, touch, and meet Liu Xiangxiang like this, Wei Zinuo no longer continued to torture the other party. He was so happy that he shot two people who were almost dying and sent them to the King of Hell Mansion to report.

Inside the villa of Qi family in Tianshui City, Qi Yu's bedroom.

Qi Yu walked around the house anxiously, turning his head from time to time to look at the clock hanging on the wall, "Damn it, it's almost two hours, and there's no reply to the torture, so I'm so anxious."

In desperation, Qi Yu took out his cell phone from his pocket and immediately called Brother Xiong, but after a long time, no one answered the other party's cell phone.

Dingling, Wei Zinuo, who was about to deal with the bodies of several people, was suddenly shocked by the ringtone of the cell phone buried opposite the body. He churned randomly and took out a bloody mobile phone from the lead man's pocket, and saw the young master's name on it.

"Qi Yu?" Wei Zinuo glanced at him a few times, asked in confusion in his heart, thinking for a moment, slightly raised his lips and even the tone around him solidified.

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