Seeing this, his accomplices dared not rush forward, and they all held their breath and subconsciously retreated.
Just as Qin Beiming was about to secure victory, a girl's scream suddenly came from outside the men's locker room:
"Medical Assistant Qin, help!"
Just by listening to the sound, you could sense the extreme tension in the person outside.
Qin Beiming paused slightly. Although he knew that the girl outside was most likely not Ling Mo, he could not rule out the possibility that Ling Mo's voice had changed due to excessive fright.
With that thought in mind, he disregarded everything else and only wanted to get out of the men's locker room as soon as possible to find out what was going on.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the men's locker room, he was pricked in the face by a girl wearing the same ski suit as Ling Mo.
Qin Beiming lowered his eyes to look at the syringe in his chest, but his expression was unusually calm, and there was not even a trace of surprise.
"Little Qin, the medical assistant, is truly loyal and devoted."
Seeing that Qin Beiming had fallen for her trick, Ling Tian, who was wearing the same ski suit as Ling Mo, suddenly curled up a wicked smile.
"you..."
Qin Beiming frowned, and before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and fell straight backward.
Seeing this, the thugs in the locker room breathed a sigh of relief and gave Ling Tian a thumbs up as she hurriedly left after succeeding.
The burly man at the head of the group clutched his dislocated arm with one hand, originally intending to take advantage of Qin Beiming's unconscious state to beat him up and vent his anger.
Just as he lifted his foot, he was stopped by someone:
"Brother, don't be impulsive. Young Master Liang said he's going to break this guy's arm himself. We should take him to the designated location first."
"Um."
The burly man at the head of the group glanced at Qin Beiming, who was lying on the ground, but ultimately suppressed his anger and sat down in a quiet corner to treat his dislocated arm.
During this time, no one noticed that Qin Beiming's fingertips trembled involuntarily.
In the women's changing room, which was separated by only one wall, Ling Mo was surrounded by a group of female thugs in work uniforms.
She glanced around at the group of expressionless female thugs and asked indifferently:
"Who is the employer? Liang Feifan or Su Yu?"
"That's not something you should worry about, Miss Ling. Please forgive me."
As one of the female thugs spoke, she took advantage of Ling Mo's momentary lapse in attention and suddenly plunged a needle hidden in her sleeve into her arm.
Ling Mo yawned lazily, as if she was a beat slow. Just as the female thug thought the dosage was not enough and was about to give her a second injection, she fell backward into the arms of another female thug.
"Boss, could this be a trap?"
The female thug who had caught Ling Mo looked suspicious, frowned, and asked the female thug holding the syringe in a low voice.
"The dosage was calculated by professionals, so there shouldn't be any fraud."
Although the female thug in charge also felt that the kidnapping operation had gone too smoothly, she didn't think much of it. After hurriedly putting a black hood over Ling Mo's head, she made a phone call to Liang Feifan.
On the other end of the phone, Liang Feifan was overjoyed to learn that Ling Mo and Qin Beiming had been subdued. He disregarded everything else and hurriedly ordered his assistant to drive to the villa he had recently purchased in the suburbs.
The thought of winning the heart of his beloved today filled Liang Feifan with such excitement that he was completely lost in his own world.
Before this, he had been with quite a few women, of all shapes and sizes.
But deep down, Ling Mo was different from other women.
After repeatedly instructing the group of female thugs not to injure Ling Mo, he reluctantly hung up the phone.
"Mr. Liang, is your arm feeling better?"
Liang Feifan's assistant glanced at Liang Feifan's arm, which was in a heavy cast, and worried that he might get carried away with his excitement, so he carefully reminded him.
"It's alright."
Despite the lingering pain in his arm, Liang Feifan didn't take the minor injury to heart, his mind filled with images of "fighting with the devil" with Ling Mo.
...
Meanwhile, outside the women's changing room at the ski resort, female thugs were busy cleaning up the scene to avoid leaving any crucial evidence.
Seeing that Ling Mo was temporarily unguarded, Ling Tian, who was lying in the shadows, mustered up her courage and stepped forward, inserting another needle into Ling Mo's arm.
She watched coldly as the pale-colored potion slowly seeped into Ling Mo's bloodline, her smugness overflowing, and she chuckled softly.
"I never thought you'd fall for me after all. I wonder if Brother Feifan will still be interested when he sees you all lifeless."
"who?"
Hearing the whispers coming from inside, the female thugs outside the changing room instantly became alert, lifting the curtain and warily looking around.
Seeing this, Ling Tian obediently hid behind the cabinet door and dared not make a sound.
In fact, Liang Feifan had never told her about having Qin Beiming and Ling Mo kidnapped.
This was actually told to her by Liang Feifan's assistant.
Years ago, Ling Tian spent a large sum of money to bribe Liang Feifan's assistant. It was precisely because of this that she was able to accurately grasp Liang Feifan's every move.
Last night, after learning about Liang Feifan's plan, she immediately informed Su Yu.
Then, no one knew where Su Yu got the two vials of injections from, only that one had a strong sedative effect, while the other contained a deadly poison.
Ling Tian knew Liang Feifan's obsession with Ling Mo, so she only dared to secretly inject Ling Mo with a deadly poison behind his back.
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