Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 550 - 530: Deranged Killer

Mo Yuqi saw Ren Feng, and the smile on her originally cheerful face instantly disappeared. Instead, she pouted, looking quite upset.

It seems that just seeing Ren Feng's face makes her unhappy.

"Alright, Lan, the signing is over, let's go. I definitely won't have an appetite if I dine with someone like him."

"What a coincidence," Ren Feng nodded, "I feel the same, so it's better for us to eat separately."

"You!" Mo Yuqi stomped her foot in anger, "Lan, let's go."

After she finished speaking, Mo Yuqi walked ahead.

Ning Lan was somewhat helpless, and Ren Feng said at this moment, "If Yuqi shows any signs of danger, call me immediately. I think the previous person wasn't the killer."

Ning Lan's smile vanished, "If he wasn't the killer, then who was?"

At that moment, Mo Yuqi was still in a bit of a huff. She walked outside alone and prepared to get into her car, but suddenly a cheerful voice sounded.

"Mo Yuqi!"

Mo Yuqi looked up and saw a middle-aged man excitedly watching her.

Probably another one of her fans.

Mo Yuqi speculated inwardly and then smiled and said, "Hello."

The middle-aged man ran over, seemingly very excited.

"Mo, Mo, diva, hello, could you give me an autograph?"

"Of course I can."

Mo Yuqi smiled and said, then took the pen and signed his notebook.

"Thank you for your support, I hope you have a pleasant life."

Mo Yuqi gently said.

"And thank you," the middle-aged man grinned, "I have a gift for you."

After speaking, the middle-aged man handed her an envelope.

Mo Yuqi looked a bit puzzled, and the middle-aged man said, "Open it and take a look."

Mo Yuqi started to open the envelope and took out the letter inside. After seeing the contents, her face instantly changed.

"Do you like this surprise?"

Mo Yuqi looked at the man's face, which instantly turned to panic, and the man sinisterly smiled, "I think you'll like it!"

Before Mo Yuqi could react, the man covered her mouth and nose with one hand.

With just a moment, Mo Yuqi fainted.

Ren Feng's phone also rang at this time.

"Feng, Mo Yuqi was kidnapped!"

It was a member of the Wind Gang, who saw the entire process at the building entrance outside.

Ren Feng's face immediately changed as he rushed outside.

"Give me the target!"

Ren Feng also got into Mo Yuqi's previous car, and stepping on the gas, the vehicle lunged forward!

Ning Lan also rushed out at this time and felt worried upon seeing this scene.

"He's heading to the right on Tianfeng Road now, in a blue Santana!"

Ren Feng's car directly charged toward Tianfeng Road.

"Did you keep up with the target?"

"No, we haven't had the chance yet, but we've already informed the brothers in the Wind Gang to keep an eye out."

Ren Feng hung up the phone, his face cold. That psychopathic killer was cunning, pulling off a deceptive plan. He suspected the man earlier was off, merely a scapegoat pushed out by the killer.

He dialed Bai Xiaoyue's number.

"Hey, Xiaoyue, Mo Yuqi has been kidnapped, quickly check the surveillance, Tianfeng Road, a blue Santana!"

Meanwhile, inside the blue Santana.

The man earlier was leisurely driving the car, with Mo Yuqi still unconscious in the passenger seat, hands and legs bound, and tape over her mouth.

His face bore a cold smile, with Mo Yuqi's autographed notebook lying in the front.

At this moment, Mo Yuqi gradually awoke, and after regaining consciousness, she began to struggle and moan.

"Don't move, my dear Mo diva."

The man grinned, "Do you like this surprise? If not, don't worry, there are other surprises waiting for you later. I guarantee tonight will be unforgettable."

Mo Yuqi's eyes showed a hint of terror as she shook her head repeatedly, still struggling.

"If you keep moving, I don't mind tearing your clothes right off!" the man said viciously.

This scared Mo Yuqi into not daring to move recklessly.

At this moment, Ren Feng drove with a grim face on Tianfeng Road. There was a fork in the road up ahead, and if no news came back soon, it would be easy to miss the killer.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Bai Xiaoyue's voice came through the phone.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead."

Dusk was falling. Although it was autumn and past five o'clock, it was already nearing six.

The man drove the car to an ordinary residential building, an old-style building in disrepair, with few residents.

The man got out of the car and forced Mo Yuqi inside.

He turned on the light, and Mo Yuqi saw the scene in the room, making her quite frightened.

In the room, there was a camera set up; this wasn't the main focus. It was the surrounding tools—ropes, candles, whips, and various other miscellaneous items.

In the center was a chair, apparently designed for ancient torture methods.

"Move over!"

The middle-aged man untied the rope around Mo Yuqi's feet, then grabbed her and clamped her onto the chair.

After locking the two iron cuffs, the man stood in front of Mo Yuqi.

Mo Yuqi's face was full of panic, her beautiful eyes exceedingly uneasy.

Rip!

The tape on Mo Yuqi's mouth was ripped off, and she gasped for air, fearfully looking at the person before her.

"You haven't screamed; you're quite smart," the middle-aged man sneered.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Mo Yuqi asked in a panic.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, just do some things that you won't forget."

The middle-aged man turned on the camera, then began to take those tools from the side.

Mo Yuqi felt a chill in her heart.

"My dear big star Mo, I've never tasted a woman like you, a star, and so beautiful. Didn't expect to taste you today."

The middle-aged man grinned with a sick and menacing smile on his face, "Later, I'll make you feel something different, and of course, it will all be recorded. The screams, cries, and hysteria of big star Mo will be captured clearly and I'll post it online."

"No." Mo Yuqi struggled in panic, but her hands were bound by iron cuffs, making it impossible to move.

"Struggling won't help."

The middle-aged man showcased the items beside Mo Yuqi, which were all SM-type tools.

"Help! Help!"

Mo Yuqi shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Shout all you want, even if your voice breaks, no one will come to save you. This place has long been deserted."

The psychopathic killer seemed to greatly enjoy Mo Yuqi's despair.

And indeed, Mo Yuqi's eyes were filled with hopelessness. She wanted to struggle, wanted to escape, but it was all futile. She could only helplessly watch the psychopathic killer reach out toward her!