Chapter 69 Are you still listening? Ms. Pei!!!



How can you openly threaten others with your intention? You are probably just trying to give the criminals some excitement.

It’s not that Pei Zhiyu doesn’t want to call the police now, but his cell phone has been lost somewhere in the chaos just now, and Zhong Yue also noticed this.

Fortunately, her cell phone was still there, so the girl immediately took out her phone, unlocked it and continued to threaten.

Pei Zhiyu's head was buzzing and he was completely in the dark.

Suddenly, I heard a rather disdainful chuckle. It came from the driver. Without even raising his head, he grabbed the steering wheel with one hand and turned it quickly to the left, easily turning the two people in the back seat into a Jenga game again.

Naturally, Zhong Yue's phone also fell somewhere.

In the chaos, she accidentally pressed a number in the address book.

This time Pei Zhiyu was caught off guard and his forehead hit the car window. He felt dizzy and his eyes went black. He slowly lost consciousness.

Although Zhong Yue was fine, it was obvious that the man in black did not intend to let her go.

He seemed to have a greater malice towards Zhong Yue, and did not let her be knocked unconscious directly like Pei Zhiyu. Instead, he changed the direction of the car from time to time, making Zhong Yue, who was already a little carsick, even more uncomfortable, and even nauseous and started vomiting.

When he finally drove to a desolate field warehouse, he braked suddenly, and the two people in the back seat were directly hit by inertia against the back of the front seat.

After getting out of the car, he walked to the left rear door, and Zhong Yue's limp body fell straight down.

He dragged her out without mercy and threw her directly on the muddy road beside him. Just as he was about to drag Pei Zhiyu away, his cell phone suddenly rang in the gap.

That ringtone is so familiar.

"If evil is a melody of gorgeous cruelty..."

He glanced at the unconscious Zhong Yue and couldn't help spitting.

For so many years, I lied to him that I liked a certain unknown singer. Even though I knew he hated Jay Chou's songs the most, I still insisted on using "The Seventh Chapter of the Night" as my cell phone ringtone.

Who can stand this kind of personality that goes against everyone else?

He picked up the phone and was about to throw it into the field, but as soon as he raised his hand, the note on it piqued his interest.

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