Xie Mao Mao said sincerely: "Are you still leaving now?"
Ye Qianshan twitched the corners of his mouth with disdain and asked, "If you don't take action, I can leave."
Xie Xiaomao was happy and said with satisfaction: "Then I will continue to sing, and you sit here. Weow Shui is so beautiful, I will feel bad if I hurt her."
The tattooed woman bent down and saluted, "I've seen Senior Cat."
Xie Mao Mao corrected: "Senior Xie, this is a nicer title."
The girl held the blood-stained tissue and smiled without saying a word, then nodded slightly.
Xie Mao Mao turned around and returned to the box. Soon, the singing voice of his sister, who was sitting on the bedside, sounded again.
Ye Qianshan took out his mobile phone and called: "Come and handle it yourself, I'm trapped."
I rested on the ground for a while, until my vision became clearer, and then I managed to get up.
"Can you handle it?" Pei Chuan handed me a bottle of mineral water and asked with concern, "Can I get a sofa for you to lie down and talk?"
I rubbed my chest, feeling a little pain.
Other than that, everything about him was intact.
As Xie Mao Mao said, the tattooed woman only used a layer of strength at most.
I don't blame her for being "too harsh", I just blame me for being too weak.
"It's okay. The Ye family has taken care of it. What does the Huang family say?" I asked.
Pei Chuan happily handed the electric baton into my hand and encouraged: "If no one redeems his life, you can beat him hard until he is killed."
I muttered in my heart: "Among the ten major families in Kyoto, the Huang family and Kunlun are not involved at all, so what is there worth planning?"
Pei Chuan pretended to be deaf and mute and slipped into the box to please Xie Mao Mao.
I grabbed the electric baton and walked towards Huang Ju, whose right arm was shattered, and said: "There are four people in total, and your Huang family's rescuers are the slowest."
"What do you mean? You look down on me."
"Damn it, I made you look down on me."
I hit and kicked myself, venting my dissatisfaction to my heart's content.
Huang Ju kept screaming and crying, thinking that she had never been so abused before in her entire life.
Not far away, Guan Yiqin was trembling, holding a black briefcase belonging to Ye Xuwei in his hand.
His eyes showed fear, his legs moved weakly, and he no longer had the calmness and calmness he had before.
On the other side, Lin Dong and Yin Xu, who had placed all their hopes on the four young men, were completely panicked.
The two were holding hands, their faces frighteningly white.
Especially Yin Xu, her eyes were red and tears were shining, but she was biting her lips desperately to prevent herself from crying.
"Junior Brother Su." Hu Ying started to stop me and said, "Don't really beat him to death, at least he is considered a hostage."
Panting, I stopped and turned my attention to Lin Dong and Yin Xu.
"How about it, have you thought about it?" I walked into the box with an electric baton and said with a sinister smile: "This is the last chance I give you."
Lin Dong begged: "Suning, let me go, I can give you money, all the money I have."
Yin Xu choked and said: "I, I will give it to you too."
She hurriedly rummaged through her purse, took out all the 30,000 yuan that Ye Xuwei "rewarded" her with, and burst into tears.
I was unmoved and said: "How can I pay such a small amount of money to a beggar?"
"I don't care about Mr. Ye's three million bank card, but would I care about your thirty thousand yuan?"
"You're scolding me in a roundabout way, right?"
Yin Xu broke down and cried: "No, I don't. I really only have so much."
Lin Dong tremblingly took out his mobile phone and said with fear: "I will transfer you three hundred thousand. Suning, you have a lot, please spare us once."
"I still have to go back to school, and I can't have my legs broken."