Chapter: 3979
It was obvious that they were blaming these subordinates for not guarding Qin Que well, which caused Qin Que to take the opportunity to ask Chen Ning Gaomi.
At this time, he heard Chen Ning calling Qin Que's name on the phone, and he said coldly, "Don't worry, she's still alive for the time being."
"Remember what I just said, if you don't come by yourself on time at 12 midnight."
"Or a second person comes with you, or someone you send over."
"Then I guarantee that you will only find Qin Que's mummy here."
Chen Ning said coldly: "I guarantee that you will pay a terrible price for your actions. If you let her go now, I may leave your whole body."
Antonio smiled and said, "Hehe, it won't do you any good to piss me off."
"I'm waiting for you here, I hope you come on time."
After speaking, he hung up the phone.
After he hung up the phone, he crushed the phone casually.
Immediately afterwards, his face sank, and he slowly turned his head to look at Qin Que who was tied to the chair, his eyes were very cold.
He said coldly: "I have warned you a long time ago, if you cooperate, I may spare your life."
"If you don't cooperate, there will only be a dead end."
"You dare to speak up while I'm on the phone with Chen Ning. You really pissed me off."
After he finished speaking, he waved.
The butler, Cage, appeared like a ghost, stood in front of him respectfully, and asked cautiously, "Master, what are your orders?"
Antonio said, "Bleed her!"
Cage said, "Yes!"
As the guy said, he immediately took out a suitcase and opened it in front of Qin Que.
The suitcase turned out to be a variety of tools.
Most of them are knives, forks, tweezers and the like, which looks like a butcher's toolbox, but also like a surgeon's instrument box.
Cage picked up a needle, grabbed Qin Que's hand, and plunged the needle into Qin Que's arm blood vessel.
The blood immediately flowed out slowly from the needle tube, and fell on the ground drop by drop, splashing out in the shape of blood flowers.
Cage put an exquisite red wine container beside Qin Que's chair to hold blood.
Tick, tick, tick...
The needle tube is not big, and the blood that flows out drops into the crystal wine container drop by drop, which is shocking.
However, the dozens of blood races around, smelling the smell of blood, their eyes were red, and they couldn't help but licked their lips.
The smell of blood, to them, is the most wonderful fragrance in the world.
If Lord Viscount Antonio hadn't said that no one could touch the sparrow before 12 o'clock tonight, it is estimated that these blood races would have already swarmed up.
Qin Que remained expressionless, as if she was not afraid of death. JrNovels.com