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Chapter 1380 Elevator

His wrist was forcibly twisted behind him with considerable strength. Young Master Wei, who has always been spoiled, had never experienced this, and he couldn't help but scream.

He turned his head and stared at Brother Eagle with a look that he wanted to kill.

Brother Eagle increased his strength a little more, and Young Master Wei had to lower his head unwillingly.

Seeing that he was settled, Brother Eagle was not doing anything.

Outside the elevator, everything on all floors who saw the surveillance video was in an uproar.

No one cared about other numbers anymore, and everyone's eyes were gathered in the elevator where Ji Feng and others took.

Not only that, even the people who were watching the live broadcast outside were having a big fuss.

Tonight's special show is like Fenggang's previous events, with live broadcasts online. Those who don't have money to buy tickets can spend a little money to watch live broadcasts online.

Because this performance has been building momentum for a long time, many people online are looking forward to this performance. As soon as the live broadcast began, a large number of audiences flooded into the live broadcast room.

At this moment, the barrage of the live broadcast room was frantically browsing exclamation marks, so dense that I couldn't even see the live broadcast screen clearly.

Although most of the live broadcast rooms are people with less high-class people, they still live in the inner city. Even if they don’t know other VIPs, they can’t not know Mr. Wei.

Even on the barrage, the VIPs on the scene guessed that the person in the picture was Mr. Wei.

"I'll take a break, what does Young Master Wei mean?

I think it’s not exciting enough to just see it, so join it yourself?”

"It doesn't feel like it. Those people are obviously holding him hostage. Didn't you see Young Master Wei keep struggling?"

"Who dares to treat him like this? I'm tired of living?

It's not a script, right?"

"Which is dreaming upstairs?

Why do characters like Mr. Wei arrange scripts to make us happy?”

"Who knows those people? I'll go. No matter what it is, it's so awesome to dare to attack Master Wei!"

"Idol!"

...For some reason, the speed of the elevator Ji Feng and his friends took when they came in was still normal, but now it seems that the time has been delayed, and the running speed is extremely slow.

The fifth floor on the ground that could have reached in the blink of an eye could not be reached.

What Ji Feng and the others didn't know was that after the performance began, tools like elevators would be changed to a certain extent, so as to create more exciting scenes.

For example, two actors fight each other, one of them tries to escape by doing elevators, but when she enters the elevator, she will find that the elevator is rising very slowly, so slow that she can't escape, so she can only bite the bullet and face the enemy.

Stories like this have already begun in various places in the building, and hundreds of women with bracelets are fighting each other with all their might.

They do whatever it takes to be the one who survives.

At an elevator entrance on a certain floor on the ground, several women walked into the elevator and dragged out a woman covered in blood.

The woman was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face, and her fingernails were all broken. She finally climbed into the elevator to try to escape.

Unfortunately, she pressed it several times before the elevator door showed signs of moving.

She was already pulled out before the door was closed.

Several women worked together to tie her into the corner next to the elevator and then began to discuss her belonging.

Everyone wanted her this point, but according to the score mechanism in the field, only those who eventually killed her can get her point.

Therefore, a few minutes later, a ridiculous scene appeared, and these women started fighting to compete for her ownership.

The woman was tied up and huddled in the corner with a dying breath.

The women fought very fiercely. After a while, several of them were scarred. The final winner was a fat woman in her thirties.

She held a knife dripping blood in her hand. Given that the VIPs felt that the hot weapons were not watched, it was stipulated that the performance could only be made with cold weapons and walked towards the woman step by step.

Because of the fight just now, her face was covered with blood, her eyes were red, and she looked like an evil ghost from hell.

The woman closed her eyes in despair and waited for death to come.

The next second, the originally expected pain did not appear, but instead a familiar voice appeared.

"Drip--" is the sound of the elevator turning on after it arrives.

Now, both women couldn't help looking to the side.

The originally closed elevator door slowly opened and several people walked out of it.

The fat woman nervously held the knife in her hand. She thought that there was another woman in the elevator, her competitor.

However, the leader was a handsome man.

The man was following two women, but before the fat woman started to plot, she saw nothing on the exposed wrists of the two women.

No bracelets.

They are not actors, and if they kill them, they will have no points and may even die.

The fat woman relaxed a little.

If these two women were also actors, she would have been injured alone and might not have been able to beat them.

Fortunately, it's not.

I guess I'm watching the lively VIP.

She licked the blood on her lips, stopped paying attention to them, and stabbed the woman hard on the abdomen.

The woman did not know what, but she used all her strength to roll to the side and avoided the knife.

She was already very close to Ji Feng and the others, so she immediately rolled to Ji Feng. Without thinking too much, she hugged Ji Feng's legs in panic and begged: "Sir, save me, sir, I don't want to die... Please..." She said hoarsely, almost crying.

The fat woman laughed as if she heard something big joke, "Hey, are you crazy?

These are VIPs. If you expect them to save you, you might as well expect me to let you go."

The woman turned a deaf ear to her. She was indeed scared to death at this moment. For her, Ji Feng who suddenly appeared was her life-saving straw.

The fat woman walked to her and didn't immediately start - she was too close to Ji Feng. If she killed the woman now and blood splattered on these people, they wouldn't be angry.

Most of these rich people have cleanliness.

"What are the ways to die, do you want to see?"

The fat woman said flatteringly.

She is a sharp old actor, so she naturally knows many hidden rules.

Pleasing these VIPs might give her a little more life.

Sometimes the VIPs are in a good mood and will ask her to finish the performance early.

How to die?

Ji Feng frowned. He ignored the fat woman's words and asked, "Where is the city lord's private room?"

The fat woman was stunned and didn't understand why the person in front of her suddenly asked the city lord.

What does this have to do with the city lord?

Moreover, let alone VIPs, even actors like her know that the city lord usually runs on several floors underground. Why did this person run to the fifth floor above the ground to ask about this?

"I know, underground, the city lord is on the third floor of the underground."
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