It was already around nine o'clock in the evening when Xiao Feng drove outside Luozhuang.

He parked the car in an inconspicuous place on the side of the road, then got out and walked towards the village.

Although Luozhuang is a suburban village, it is close to Kyoto after all, so the environment is pretty good. At around nine o'clock, there are many shops with lights on and doors open, and people come and go on the road.

In an inconspicuous residential building near Luozhuang, Stephen George set up an oven on the balcony, lit charcoal and placed a quick iron plate, put a piece of tender beef tenderloin on it and roasted it slowly. Slowly, a smell that was stronger than the barbecue stall outside wafted out of the room.

He roasted the tenderloin until it was 30% mature, placed it on a white plate and placed it on a clean table in the house, which had red wine and salad on it.

Open the red wine, pour a cup into the thin waisted goblet, and gently shake it. The bright red wine looks a bit weird under the light.

Take a sip, then cut a piece of tender steak and put it in your mouth. When myoglobin, which exudes a unique fragrance, spreads out from the flesh fiber and spreads over the mouth, it instantly activates the sleeping taste buds.

He slowly closed his eyes and savored it carefully. It took him a long time to swallow the beef. He looked at a haggard girl opposite him and smiled and said, "I've made you suffer. This is the steak I roasted myself, try it."

As he said that, he cut off a piece of steak, then inserted it with a fork to the mouth of a woman with a stained face.

The woman glanced at him and turned her face aside, without even paying attention to this pervert.

She has been puzzled now why this foreigner kidnapped herself. She has no grudge against him and doesn't even know him. Why did he kidnap herself? Was it just because of revenge on Mr. Ding?

What will Mr. Ding do after he is kidnapped?

Will he save himself like he saves his daughter?

Surely not. I am just a singer under his company, and he is also a singer he made famous. Even if he disappears, it will not be a problem to make one or even ten more famous with his ability.

In his eyes, he may just be an employee who can sing.

But I am really innocent.

Thinking of this, Jinping felt very wronged, but she couldn't let her tears flow down.

“Try it.”

Just as she was thinking about it, George brought the beef stuck on the fork to her mouth again and repeated the words just now.

Jinping still ignored him.

George seemed very angry. He held a fork in his right hand and pinched Jinping's chin with his left hand and forced her face to turn, saying, "I hope others can respect me, and say thank you or react a little to the things I give, otherwise I will make this person never react, try it!"

Jinping's chin was pinched by George, and she still stared at George stubbornly without opening her mouth at all.

"Don't you eat it? I'll feed you."

George was really angry. He pinched Jin Ling's chin with one hand and then used a fork to send the beef into Jin Ping's mouth.

"Be good, open your mouth, or this fork will enter your mouth and come out from behind your head. Believe me, I don't want you to die, because you are very beautiful. When you are full and serve me well all night, if you feel comfortable, you can move freely in this building in the future."

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, Jinping spitted on his face.

George didn't move, and the saliva on his face slowly flowed downwards, and finally dripped onto the floor.

It was not until this time that he laughed, put the fork in his hand on the table, wiped his face with a tissue, and then... and then slapped Jinping on the face, and with great strength, he threw Jinping off the chair.

The scorching pain on her face almost made Jin Ping cry, but she finally held it back and said nothing.

"Don't you feel pain?"

George squatted down and slowly pushed away the hair on Jinping's face, revealing a clear red handprint.

"You should feel very painful. If you feel pain, just cry. Oh, by the way, you have to remember that Ding Peng made you get the slap. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't have slap him. Are you right?"

Jin Ping glared at George fiercely and finally spoke.

"Beast, pervert, don't be proud of it. Don't forget that this is our China. With Mr. Ding's intelligence, he will come here sooner or later. None of you can escape!"

"Tsk tsk, you can actually speak? You are right. Ding Peng will find this place sooner or later. A person who is extremely excellent in all aspects. If he can't even handle this, I'm really sorry for his name. But when he found this place, I'd left long ago. This place was just a temporary rent. Nothing here is mine, and I won't feel sorry for leaving."

"If you can't get away, Mr. Ding will come over soon, maybe just as you finish eating this steak."

"Really? Then I'll eat slowly and let him come here later."

As he said that, George did not help Jinping up, but sat in his seat and began to eat seriously.

Just as the steak on his plate had the last small piece, the knock on the door rang, and then George's cell phone rang.

After he connected, he listened, went over and opened the door, and two men came in from outside. The one in the front was at most 1.65 meters tall, but his belly was very big, with a bald head, a mustache on his palate, and a man about 1.8 meters tall followed him, very strong.

When the bald man was walking into the house, his right leg turned, and it was a slope.

After he came in, he sucked his nose hard and smiled, "Mr. George is so happy. He is still enjoying the steak and wine at this time."

"I will never treat myself badly at any time. If Mr. He doesn't dislike him, do you want to eat some salad?"

The bald man curled his lips silently. He was not interested in Western food at all. Others said that Western food was so exquisite. In his opinion, it was because those big and thick-boyed dishes that were so delicious that they had to eat like that. Especially many vegetables were eaten raw, which always reminded him of the cows fed from his hometown.

"We've eaten it. I came here to tell you if it's time to change a place. It's been a few days here. The longer you stay in a place, the greater the chance of exposure."

"Oh? Is there a situation?"

"I don't know much. A friend of mine said that he saw a black car at the entrance of the village. There was no one inside, so it would be better to be careful. If you are a little careless in our business, you may lose your life."

George laughed and said, "What can a car mean? What China does not lack the most is a car. Do you wonder if it is Ding Peng when you see a car? That way it has become that... What does you say in China have an idiom?"

"Essences and trees are all soldiers." The tall man who had not spoken interrupted.

George clapped his hands and said, "That's right, all the plants and trees are soldiers, so I can't live this life?"

"What you said makes sense. I just come here to remind you. After all, it is an extraordinary time. Jin Ping is an artist of Ding Peng's company and a first-line star. You tied her up and posted it online. Ding Peng cannot be in a hurry. With his energy and connections, he will find this place sooner or later."

"Haha, Miss Jinping and I have talked about this possibility just now."

"Um?"

The bald man and the tall man looked at Jin Ping who was still lying on the ground almost at the same time, thinking to himself, what are you two talking about this thing?

"Mr. George, I don't know if I should say it." said the bald man.

George smiled and said, "Mr. He, we are friends. If you have something to say, you can say it."

"Then I said, I don't think this woman can stay. It's a burden to take her with her when we leave, and it's not good to let others discover it, so it's better..."

As he said that, the bald head stretched out his palm and made a move to cut things.

The tall man behind him also nodded and said, "Mr. George, I think what Song brother said makes sense. Our goal has been achieved and the news has been released. Now everyone knows that Ding Peng's artist has been kidnapped. If he doesn't let Jin Ping go alive in the end, I believe his reputation will definitely plummet. On the contrary, if we don't kill her now, and if Ding Peng or the police really tells her things after he goes out, it would be equivalent to exonerating Ding Peng."

George took out a cigar, lit it and took a hard sip, then squinted his eyes and spit out the light blue smoke. Through the smoke, his eyes stared at Jinping like a wolf.

Jinping's ears were not blocked, and she heard them all when they said it.

To be honest, are you scared?

Fear!

After all, this is a threat of death. No one wants to die, especially when she is famous now and when she is the most popular, her life is still very long. She can still enjoy many wonderful scenery on the road of life, but he doesn't want to die.

But she also knew that if it weren't for Ding Peng, she might be no different from being dead now.

For a person who likes music, music is her life.

He was about to die, and it was Ding Peng's appearance that brought him back to life. He used classic songs to make himself stand up again, stood in front of the audience with infinite glory, and stood in the center of the stage with flashing lights again, and welcomed the flowers and applause of the people again like a proud peacock.

This was what I had dreamed of. I had never achieved it even if I tried so hard before. It was Ding Peng who helped me realize it.

Sometimes she even wondered whether Ding Peng was the angel who was sent by God to save him. Although this angel is a little old, so what can it be?

I like this old angel because he is the noble person in his destiny and the noble person who pushes him to the peak of his career!

A scholar dies for his confidant, and a woman is tolerate him for his pleasing.

She didn't know whether Ding Peng regarded her as a confidant, but in her heart, she always regarded Ding Peng as a confidant, a confidant who had never spoken out.

"Mr. Ding, thank you for helping me without any disdain. I'm afraid there will be no chance to repay this kindness in this life. I will definitely repay it if you are a cow or a horse in the next life."

Thinking of this, Jinping closed her eyes.

But at this moment, she felt a stream of smoke squirting on her face. She couldn't help but cough twice. The cigar smell was too strong and she couldn't resist it.

Opening her eyes, she saw George squatting in front of her with a smile.

"Open your eyes? Did you hear what they said just now? They want you to die, but in fact what they said makes sense. I was even moved. Now I will give you a chance to serve me well tonight, and if I satisfy me, I will take you away. On one side is freedom and on the other side is death. You can choose now."

After saying that, George squatted indifferently in front of Jinping, smoking the cigar like a chimney.

Jin Ping looked at George angrily and said coldly: "You will die of this heart. Even if you die, I will not promise you a foreigner. I feel disgusted when I see you!"

"Yo~ I have a stubborn temper. I just like you. Don't worry, I will conquer you."

"Shameless, bastard."

"Tsk tsk, is it meaningful to scold these now?"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the bald man and the tall man, and said, "Mr. He, why don't you go out for a while? When I'm done, you will enjoy it, and then she will leave it to you to deal with it casually."

The bald man and the tall man's eyes lit up as soon as they heard it. They had long been jealous of Jinping. After all, they were a big star and were beautiful. However, they did things according to George's orders and did not dare to do anything without George's consent.

Now that George said this, the two of them were so excited.

"Thank you, Mr. George, you're busy first, let's go out for a walk, and you'll call when you're done."

After saying that, the two of them went out with a slutty smile on their faces.
To be continued...