At the beginning of the blind date, my master forced me to harm the stunning female CEO

Su Wanxi supported her head with her hands, bit her lip, tried to keep her head clear, and said feebly: "Young Master Song, I feel a little uncomfortable. I'm going to the bathroom."

With that said, she stood up and walked to the bathroom swaying...

Song Ziming couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, but instead of stopping him, he put down his wine glass and lit a cigarette.

The medicine is taking effect, where can Su Wanxi escape?

Su Wanxi came to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed her face with her hands.

No matter how hard she rinsed, her mind became increasingly blurry and her body became weaker and weaker...

She was not a fool, and she soon realized that the drink was drugged.

This damn Song Ziming is indeed a scumbag dressed like a beast as rumored.

So hot!

At this moment, Su Wanxi felt hot all over and couldn't help but want to take off her clothes.

The only remaining reason told her that she couldn't do this...

How to do?

This is how to do?

This was the first time she encountered this situation, and she was a little panicked for a while.

Su Wanxi has been in business for so many years, and she has never been so panicked...

Call up!

right!Call Shen Yufei!

Su Wanxi took out her phone in a panic...

pat!

Unexpectedly, she was so weak now that she accidentally lost her cell phone and dropped it on the ground...

At this moment, her remaining sanity was gone, and she sat limply on the ground, unconscious...

Outside the door, Song Ziming, who heard the noise, put out his cigarette butts, got up and went to the bathroom and knocked on the door.

A full 1 ​​minutes passed.

There was no response from the bathroom.

There is no doubt that Su Wanxi has probably fainted.

Song Ziming raised his foot and kicked hard. He heard a "bang" and the bathroom door was kicked open.

He took a closer look and saw Su Wanxi lying on the bathroom floor.

"Hey, how could you escape from the palm of my hand?" Song Ziming picked up Su Wanxi and laid her down on the sofa outside.

Su Wanxi's face was rosy and slightly tipsy, and she was breathing evenly. Her stunning face made Song Ziming's breathing quicken.

Gollum!

Song Ziming's throat rolled and he swallowed spinelessly.

nice!

It's just perfect!

He, Song Ziming, had played with countless beauties of all shapes and sizes, but none of them could compare with the Su Wanxi in front of him.

Su Wanxi's expression was cold, but she was so beautiful that she seemed like a fairy from heaven.

If I could get such a woman, I would live ten years shorter!

At this moment, Song Ziming resisted the urge in his heart and untied his clothes slowly...

He wanted to experience the goddess in the eyes of all the men in Jiangcheng.

"Bang!"

At this moment, the door of the box was violently kicked open, scaring Song Ziming, who was taking off his pants, to the point where his heart trembled.

"Who!?"

Song Ziming was very annoyed and looked up at the door...

The next second, his eyes widened, his expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and he said in surprise: "Qin Fan? You...why are you here?"

Qin Fan stepped forward quickly, waved his hand and gave Song Ziming a slap in the face.

Snapped!

Song Ziming was hit hard and knocked to the ground, with two bloody teeth spurting out of his mouth.

Qin Fan stepped on Song Ziming's face and said coldly: "Song Ziming, who gave you the courage to even touch my woman?"

"You...your woman?"

Song Ziming was stunned, with a ferocious look on his face, and cursed: "Fart, you are a stinky security guard, how can Su Wanxi be your woman?"

"What? Do you still look down on me as a security guard when you are about to die?" Qin Fan's eyes flashed coldly, containing endless murderous intent.

Song Ziming's heart trembled, but he still pretended to be calm and roared: "Qin Fan, you won't be arrogant for long!"

Qin Fan's eyes turned cold: "You are about to die, and you still dare to threaten me?"

"Hmph! I have posted a mission on the dark web to take your head. Just wait for death and buy a coffin..." Song Ziming snorted coldly.

dark web?

Qin Fan suddenly became interested and said with a smile: "I'm curious, which killer took over the mission?"

"Harris, who is famous on the blacklist!" Song Ziming snorted coldly.

Harris?

I have never heard of this famous killer who is also on the blacklist!

How could he, a majestic Shura, be afraid of a little Yakuza killer?

Qin Fan moved his feet away...

Song Ziming stood up with a ferocious expression and sneered: "What? Are you scared? If you are, kneel down quickly. I might cancel the mission and spare your life!"

Snapped!

Qin Fan slapped Song Ziming again with his backhand.

Song Ziming was completely stunned.

Shouldn't this kid be scared?

Why do you dare to beat him?

This made him lose his ability...

Qin Fan sneered, thinking how could he, a dignified Shura, be afraid of a little Yakuza killer?

He lit a cigarette and pointed at the floor: "Kneel down, don't make me beat you again!"

"You...don't bully others too much!" Song Ziming stared angrily.

Qin Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he flicked his finger, and two silver needles shot out quickly.

puff!puff!

The silver needle accurately hit Song Ziming's knee.

Song Ziming screamed, his legs softened, and he knelt on the ground with a plop.

Qin Fan quickly stepped forward and checked Su Wanxi's body, and quickly determined that she had been drugged.

He took out two silver needles and performed acupuncture on Su Wanxi, forcing the medicinal power out of the body...

After doing all this, Qin Fan turned around and came to Song Ziming who was still kneeling on the ground.

Song Ziming immediately panicked, his face full of fear: "You...what do you want to do?"

"What for? Kill you..." Qin Fan said lightly.

"Hahaha... kill me? Do you have the courage?"

Song Ziming smiled coldly and disdainfully: "Do you know who I am? I am the eldest young master of the Song family. If you kill me, the Song family will not let you go."

He felt that Qin Fan was just scaring him.

How could a little smelly security guard have murderous intentions?

"So what about the Song family? They are nothing in front of me!"

Qin Fan sneered, took out his cell phone slowly, and dialed Yang Jianshan's number.

Seeing this scene, Song Ziming sneered: "Calling? There's no use calling. It's too late now."

Qin Fan was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

The call was connected quickly.

He went straight to the point and asked Yang Jianshan to send two people over.

Yang Jianshan didn't understand, but he still guaranteed that the person would arrive within 5 minutes.

Qin Fan hung up the phone, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and looked at Song Ziming with a playful expression.

Su Wanxi is still in a coma.

This is his intention.

Su Wanxi was kept awake just to make things easier for her next step.

Song Ziming had a stern face and glared at Qin Fan with hatred in his eyes: "Smelly security guard, what on earth do you want to do?"

He now has no feeling in his legs and cannot stand up even if he wants to.

His two legs won't be disabled because of this, right?

This made him worry and panic...

Qin Fan said nothing and continued to smoke.

3 minute later.

A man and a woman appeared at the door of the box.

This man and woman were both wearing green vests, exuding an iron-blooded aura.

They stepped forward quickly at the same time and saluted Qin Fan with a military salute.

This scene immediately stunned Song Ziming.

Who are these men and women?

Why salute Qin Fan?

He could tell that this was no ordinary salute, but an extremely standard military salute.

Qin Fan stood up, stepped forward and kicked Song Ziming on the head.

With a bang, Song Ziming rolled his eyes and fainted completely...

"Take him away!"

Qin Fan put out the cigarette butts and did not forget to say: "Bring Su Wanxi back safely!"