How could Qi Tian not hear it? What Sister Hong said just now was that some words could not be said in front of Chen Qiushui, otherwise there would be no need to see what the situation was dealing with outside.

Sister Hong said, "Our people have touched the villa in the suburbs. After preliminary inspection, the doors and windows of the villa are all explosion-proof. Now all the people in the Shen family are locked inside, and the windows are single-sided glass. We cannot monitor the situation inside. If rescue is carried out, we can only use some extreme methods, but this method will use some blasting methods, and there are other residents around..."

"I don't have to pay attention to this." Qi Tian shook his head, "For those people, they don't care about the life or death of the Shen family. Since they spent so much effort to lock the Shen family there, it was just to deal with Qiu Shui. After the first group of people was dealt with, the second group of people would come soon. You can report it to me directly at that time."

"I understand." Sister Hong nodded, "Mr. Qi, I'll do things first."

"good."

More than half an hour later, a middle-aged man in his fifties came to the Genting Club.

"I want to see Chen Qiushui, if she still wants to see her family."

After the middle-aged man arrived, he threatened him directly.

The matter soon reached Sister Hong, and Sister Hong reported it as soon as possible.

Five minutes later, the middle-aged man was taken to the reception room.

In the reception room, there was only Qi Tian sitting alone.

After the middle-aged man walked into the reception room, he frowned: "What I want to see is Chen Qiushui."

"I can represent her." Qi Tian smiled slightly, "Sit down and talk."

The middle-aged man was not polite, and sat directly opposite Qi Tian, ​​looked at Qi Tian, ​​and then said, "I know you, Qi Tian, ​​the so-called emperor of the underground forces in the northwest, is indeed an amazing existence in the eyes of ordinary people."

Qi Tian looked at the middle-aged man with a puzzled look: "From your tone, I don't seem to think that he is an ordinary person?"

"Haha." The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, and his contemptuous expression had already given Qi Tian the answer.

Qi Tian shrugged: "There are many people who think highly of themselves. Forget it, it doesn't matter. Tell me, your purpose."

"The Shen family is in our hands." The middle-aged man leaned on the chair, raised his feet and placed it on the table in front of him, with an old man's attitude, "We just want to make a deal with Chen Qiushui and use her to exchange for the lives of those three families. In fact, this is a very cost-effective deal, right? In fact, we won't do anything to Chen Qiushui. As long as she is obedient, she can still continue to live and enjoy this great life."

Qi Tian rubbed his head: "You are so confident. You have a good idea to exchange Chen Qiushui for those people, but I don't accept it."

The middle-aged man showed a hint of dissatisfaction and said, "Qi Tian, ​​you are the emperor of underground forces in the northwest, but you should also be clear that the so-called underground forces are just a group of vulnerable groups that are pushed to the front. Real people are standing behind. You don't really think that your name as the emperor of underground forces can negotiate with us equally, right?"

Qi Tian asked back, "What else? Many people have questioned my identity before, including those you sent not long ago, but the result is that I am standing here, and they may have been burned to ashes."

When Qi Tian mentioned what happened just now, the middle-aged man's face showed anger: "Qi Tian, ​​don't you really think that just dealing with a few pawns will have the capital to compete with us, right? Do you think you can really save Chen Qiushui? I'm here to give you a chance to choose, otherwise when we really want to attack you, you won't even have the chance to resist. Not only those of the Shen family will die, but you will die, right?"

Qi Tian shook his head: "I don't believe it."

"Haha, you should believe it." The middle-aged man chuckled, "Maybe you are very confident, but confident people are often the most ignorant. Let me introduce myself, my name is Chen..."

"Open it." Qi Tian suddenly spoke, playing with a pen in his hand, looking at the middle-aged man, "I'm not interested in knowing your name, nor do I want to hear you say what happened next. The reason why I'm not interested in hearing you say these consequences is because you can't decide what happened later, and you don't want to hear your name because I'm not interested in the name of a dead person."

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he was furious and shouted: "Qi Tian, ​​you..."

Qi Tian smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and the pen in his hand pierced through the middle-aged man's head like a bullet.

Qi Tian stretched, stood up, and walked out of the reception room.

When Qi Tian walked out of the reception room, Sister Hong took someone in to clean up.

As for the threats mentioned by the middle-aged man, Qi Tian didn't take them seriously at all. What these people wanted was Chen Qiushui. Until they could completely threaten Chen Qiushui, they would never touch the Shen family's people.

Of course, even if they would touch the Shen family, Qi Tian would not make this deal. All he cared about was Chen Qiushui.

In the teahouse, Shen Wenyao quietly waited for the news to come.

After a while, the cell phone rang and Shen Wenyao answered the phone.

"how's it going?"

"The person lost contact at Genting Club."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk." Shen Wenyao narrowed his eyes, "I lost contact at the Genting Club. With Chen Qiushui's personality, I absolutely can't do this. That's Qi Tian. This person, haha, it's a bit interesting. OK, you don't have to worry about this matter. I'll arrange it, and I suddenly thought of something very, very interesting."

Shen Wenyao hung up the phone, threw his phone aside, slowly poured out tea and boiled water, and seemed to be in no hurry.

It's nine o'clock in the evening now.

By the time Shen Wenyao finished making the tea and took the first sip, it was already 9:30 pm.

Shen Wenyao closed his eyes, savored the tea carefully, and then swallowed it, showing a look of enjoyment on his face.

"You have to taste good tea slowly before it tastes good. You can't hurry, haha."

Shen Wenyao is in his thirties, but he seems to have been through half his life.

After leaving the teahouse, a driver quickly opened the car door for Shen Wenyao.n

"Go back and take a look." Shen Wenyao spoke, "I like to see the various situations when people are facing desperate situations the most is very interesting."

Shen Wenyao had a smile on his face.

In that suburban single-family villa.

As time goes by, the oxygen in the house becomes less and less, and everyone in the Shen family feels a little dizzy and weak. This gradually feels weak in the limbs, dizziness, and waiting for death, which makes people frightened.

"I'll say it again." Chen Feng leaned against the stairs leading to the second floor. "We can't give them any information about Qiushui! This is not only for Qiushui, but also for us. As long as the information is in our hands, they will not do anything to us!"

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