MTL - Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp-Chapter 889 Li Jiaying's conspiracy (3)

When they were thrown into a warehouse, several people became more and more panicked.

"Put out the cloth in their mouth first."

"Okay, boss."

One of the mask men stepped forward and pulled out the cloth in their mouth.

The mouth was just liberated, and Mrs. Meng said with anger: "Who are you? Why are you kidding us?"

The mask male smirked. "The two sons of your Meng family broke our industry and made our family ruin. Since this account cannot be discussed from them, we naturally want to discuss it from you."

The old lady realized that it turned out to be an enemy in business.

"You put them in. They are not the Meng family. I am the mother of the president and vice president of the Mengshi Group. You have something to do with me."

"Hahaha, are you really stupid? Let them go? Wait for them to take the police to catch?"

Meng Xinyan frowned, "Mom, I am your daughter, I am also a Meng family. What are we doing together?"

"Old lady, I have been working for the Meng family for so many years, I have already regarded myself as a Meng family." The old butler is loyal to the old lady.

Li Jiaying also said: "Grandma, don't you say that I have long regarded you as your grandson? Then I am also a half Meng family."

Mrs. Meng’s heart is full of gratification, but now...not the time.

auzw.com Just then, Li Jiaying, who was thrown beside Meng Xinyan, whispered, "Auntie, my mobile phone is in my pocket."

Wen Yanyan, Meng Xinyan carefully sideways, although the hands are tied, but it is OK to take the phone from the pocket.

However, Meng Xinyan just took out the phone in Li Jiaying's pocket and was discovered by the mask man.

"What are you doing with both of you?"

As soon as I saw the mobile phone, the man yelled. "Mom, do you want to call the police? Give me a search and send me the phones on them."

The mask man looked at the four mobile phones in front of him and picked up one of them. "You can only blame me for being good, let me, who do you want to call the last call?"

"What do you mean... What do you mean?" Mrs. Meng’s voice trembled a little, and her heart had a bad feeling.

"Of course it is literally. Do you think that you can still leave alive when you come here?"

Meng Xinyan tried to explain to them, "What do you do to benefit from this? You must not think that you will break a surveillance camera and you will not be found by the police. The current method of solving crimes is far more advanced than you think. If we die here today, think about the days when you are hiding in Tibet. Whether you flee to the ends of the earth, you will not be able to escape the legal sanctions. If I were you, I would definitely choose money."

The mask man looked at Meng Xinyan "thinking thoughtfully." "Your words are really very exciting. If you let them go, it is not impossible."

A few people have a little loose heart, and his next sentence is to make them face straight. "Then I will accompany you to have fun. If I am accidentally killed, I will not be responsible."

"What do you want to do?" The old butler shouted in a panic, but did not receive any response.

The mask man easily broke Meng Xinyan’s mobile phone password. “Daughter? You still have a daughter? Hey, just.”

Meng Xinyan's face changed.