Ximen Longting took the pistol handed by Wilson and put it on the head of one of the black men.
If it weren't for the fact that Jing Jiaren was here and couldn't stand the fright, he would have killed these obscene black men with just a few shots.
Jing Jiaren leaned her back against the wall, her consciousness gradually peeling off, and she could no longer stand.
"Miss Jing, be careful..." Wilson was about to help.
Ximen Longting had already stretched out his hand, put his arm around Jing Jiaren's waist, and pulled her into his arms.
Leaning in his arms, the real masculine aura rushed towards him...
Jing Jiaren buried herself in his chest, coveting his taste.
Ximen Longting's eyes were dark and filled with annoyance. He picked up Jing Jiaren and said, "Two options: 1. Cut off one of your own hands; 2. Cut off both of his hands for him."
Wilson immediately lowered his head: "Yes."
"Check for me carefully, who dares to touch my woman."
"Don't worry, young master, we will definitely pry open their mouths!"
The bodyguards were divided into two teams, leaning against the wall to make way for Ximen Longting to leave.
Several black people tried to take the opportunity to escape. As soon as they got up, they were kicked to the wall. Several well-trained bodyguards surrounded them and beat the black people severely until they could not get up and begged for mercy.
Jing Jiaren was put into an extended trailer.
The clothes on her body were torn unseemly by the black men, and there were marks on her tender white skin that were scratched by the black men's nails.
Ximen Longting's slender hand slowly stroked her scratches, his face turned cold, and he picked up the phone to make a call:
"Chopped?"
Wilson replied: "They promised to chop it themselves."
"Two options: 1. Chop off 5 fingers one by one, and then chop off his left hand; 2. Chop off 10 fingers for him, and then chop off both hands!"
Wilson was stunned for a moment...
The young master has not been so bloody for a long time, and it seems that this time he really violated his taboo.
Ximen Longting's eyes were filled with flames, and he was about to be pissed off by this damn woman Jing Jiaren!
Is she a pig? She goes out without her brains? Is her brain just a decoration?
How could he fall into such a dirty trap!
If he was not here, wouldn't she be raped and defiled by a group of black men? The life of her child and her would also be at risk?
With such little sense of precaution, she still dared to leave him and come to England with her son.
She thought that his little trick had deceived him, that she had concealed the truth and thrown him to France...
This damn woman, damn, damn, damn, damn!
Ximen Longting expected that Jing Jiaren would not be careless enough to leave such a key piece of evidence as a vocabulary book in the car.
She usually acts so carefully... only she deliberately lied to him.
The driver who helped her defraud decisively chose the former after seeing a box of U.S. dollars and a pistol.
Everyone wants money, not their lives!
Besides, the money Jing Jiaren gave the driver was not as good as the dime given by Ximen Longting.
The driver decisively rebelled and told the whole story why Jing Jiaren asked him to lie.
Ximen Longting calmed down this time and did not lose his mind because of anger.
He used his tricks to pretend that he had fallen into Jing Jiaren's trap...
In fact, people are asked to immediately investigate all flights departing from the airport during this period, and after finding out the destinations, personnel are deployed at all destinations.
Ximen Longting also thought of human skin masks for the first time...
There is no doubt that Jing Jiaren will definitely change her identity and passport to go abroad.
As long as every passenger is detained at the destination and checked whether he or she is wearing a face mask, Jing Jiaren can be screened out.