The one-eyed man didn't believe what Xiao Yuanbao said at all, and gradually lost his patience. His hands were like a chicken, and he directly carried Xiao Yuanbao's back collar, threatening: "You little bastard, it's better to be honest, otherwise I will fight you together!"

"You, let him go!"

Jiang Weiyuan forced himself to stand up, trying to stop the one-eyed man, but was kicked far away with a punch.

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

Yuanbao was furious, stared at his calf, resisted desperately, and refused to get into the one-eyed man's car.

"It's so noisy, a little bastard, I deserve to be beaten!"

The one-eyed man was about to slap Yuanbao when suddenly a heavy off-road vehicle came quickly and directly crashed his car far away.

"Damn, who......"

The one-eyed man cursed halfway through, and when he saw the license plate number of the car, his legs became weak and he knelt down directly, not daring to let out.

Xiao Yuanbao took the opportunity to break free from his hands. The little figure was neither fast nor slow, and walked step by step to the heavy off-road vehicle, looking up at the driver's seat without being humble or arrogant.

The driver's seat window is closed, but you can vaguely see a man wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses sitting inside.

Everyone present knelt down in one go, his forehead pressed against the ground, as if he had seen the King of Hell who could control their life and death.

Xiao Yuanbao was cushioning his feet, and his white little hands knocked on the car window, his brows frowned tightly, as if he was a little angry.

It took a moment before the car window slowly shook.

"Are you the boss of Chixin Pawnshop?"

Xiao Yuanbao asked.

The man in the car had a cold curve on the corners of his mouth, and his big sunglasses almost covered half of his face, but he could not stop his cold aura.

"You are Chu Jinyuan?"

The man spoke lightly, his voice was low and cold.

"That's right, the first Jinyuan was my name, you can also call me Yuanbao."

The little guy stood straight and said to the man in the car: "You should get out of the car and talk to me, this is the minimum politeness."

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 that you can't be friends with impolite people."

The man was silent for a while, but he really opened the car door and got out.

The tall body, nearly 1.9 meters tall, against the backdrop of the black windbreaker, gives people a mysterious and cold feeling, without anger and self-importance.

The one-eyed man looked up carefully and was instantly impressed by the man's aura. He said cowardly: "The little one has no eyes and snatched the thing Mr. Q's favorite... Mr. Q's life! Mr. Q's life!"

It was not until now that he believed that what the little brat said was true, that he was really the person Mr. Q liked.

In the entire Luoshui Wharf, no one dared to offend Mr. Q, nor did anyone disobey Mr. Q. He is dead this time!
Chapter completed!