The one-eyed man didn't believe what Xiao Yuanbao said at all, and gradually lost his patience. He directly lifted Xiao Yuanbao's back collar with his hands like a chicken, and threatened severely: "You little bastard, you better be honest."

, otherwise I will beat you too!"

"You, let him go!"

Jiang Weiyuan pushed himself up and tried to stop the one-eyed man, but was kicked far away with a punch.

"Let me go, or you're doomed!"

Fang Bao became angry, stared at his calf, resisted desperately, and refused to get into the one-eyed man's car.

"You're so noisy, you little brat, you need a beating!"

The one-eyed man was working hard and was about to slap Yuan Bao, when suddenly a heavy off-road vehicle came quickly and directly hit his car far away.

"Damn it, who is...?"

In the middle of cursing, the one-eyed man saw the car's license plate number, his legs softened, and he knelt down without even daring to express his anger.

Xiao Yuanbao took the opportunity to break free from his hands. His little figure walked slowly and step by step to the heavy off-road vehicle, looking up at the driver's seat with neither humility nor arrogance.

The driver's window was closed, but you could vaguely see a man wearing a black trench coat and black sunglasses with a cold temperament sitting inside.

Everyone present knelt down in unison, with their foreheads on the ground, as if they saw King Yama who could control their life and death.

Xiao Yuanbao stepped on his feet and knocked on the car window with his white hands. He frowned tightly and seemed a little angry.

After a while, the car window slowly rolled down.

"Are you the owner of Chixin Pawn Shop?"

Xiao Yuanbao asked immediately.

The man in the car had a cold curve at the corner of his mouth, and his big sunglasses almost covered half of his face, but they couldn't block his cold aura.

"Are you Chu Jinyuan?"

The man spoke calmly, his voice low and cold.

"That's right, Chu Jin Yuan is my real name, you can also call me Yuan Bao."

The little guy straightened his back and said to the man in the car: "You should get out of the car and talk to me. This is the minimum courtesy."

The man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "What if I don't?"

"Then I won't be friends with you, and I won't introduce you to my mommy. My mommy said you can't be friends with rude people."

The man was silent for a while, then he actually opened the door and got out of the car.

His tall body, nearly 1.9 meters tall, against the background of a black windbreaker, gives people a mysterious, cold, calm and intimidating feeling.

The one-eyed man raised his head cautiously, and was instantly impressed by the man's aura. He said cowardly: "Young man has no eyesight and robbed Mr. Q of what he wanted... Mr. Q, spare your life! Mr. Q, spare your life!"

It wasn't until now that he believed that what this little kid said was true, and that he was really the person that Mr. Q liked.

In the entire Luoshui Pier, no one dares to offend Mr. Q, and no one is dissatisfied with Mr. Q. He is dead this time!
Chapter completed!