It would be much easier for her to rescue Xia Zefeng before the protagonist appeared. Anyway, the boss didn't ask her to find out who else was their opponent.
Picked up a brick, threw it in another direction, and made some noise
"Who?" the man guarding the door asked in a deep voice while walking towards the direction of the movement.
"What's wrong?" asked another
"There seems to be someone here"
“Go and have a look”
After the man left, Lan Xiaoxiao had already hit the other man on the back of the head with a brick, a blow that would definitely kill him.
The man fell heavily to the ground
Then, at a very fast speed, before the man who was walking away noticed her, she jumped over, hit him hard again, and gave him another fatal blow.
The two men don't even know who killed them. I'm afraid they won't be able to complain when they get down there.
A bloodthirsty light appeared in his little eyes
Xia Zefeng woke up when he was in the car
The car was driving too bumpy and he was in the back of the car, so stuffy that he almost couldn't breathe.
The sack bag left him, and his eyes suddenly brightened. He squinted his eyes slightly.
A muscular man looked at him with sinister eyes. He noticed sharply that there were guns between their eyes. When his eyes adjusted, he found that he was inside a container.
The air is very turbid
He couldn't help but frown slightly and asked calmly: "Who are you? How much do you want, please give me a price."
The muscular man stared at Xia Zefeng's face with a nonchalant smile, and then said: "Young Master Xia is indeed Young Master Xia. He speaks very boldly. It seems that they did not catch the wrong person."
Xia Zefeng stood up with a calm expression and his eyes were still clear. Although his face was a little paler than usual, he did not feel any panic.
"Mr. Xia, please sit down." The muscular man is very polite.
"Thank you." He nodded and thanked him. He didn't mind that the chair was dirty and sat down.
Admiration flashed in the muscular man's eyes
According to the information, Xia Zefeng is a sick man who knows nothing except doing business. He only thought that he was lucky enough to have a prominent family and become a second-generation ancestor. Unexpectedly, facing the fact that he was kidnapped, he didn't expect it at all.
Don't panic, this is not something ordinary people can do
"Aren't you afraid?" he couldn't help but ask.
"Is it useful to be afraid? Will you let me go?" He still said calmly, and then asked politely: "Can I drink water? I will take medicine by then."
He was obviously the one who was kidnapped, but his aura was still that of a young master, waiting for someone to serve him
However, the muscular man didn't think he had the temper of a young man at all. His tone, his eyes, and his extremely handsome face were hard to dislike.
"It's very ordinary mineral water. You don't mind?" The muscular man handed him a bottle of water. It costs two yuan a bottle. It's very cheap water.
Indeed, with his noble status, I am afraid that he will never touch such water in his life. If it is grandma, he must be worried about whether there are harmful substances in it.
Xia Zefeng didn't answer. He took out the medicine from his suit pocket, put it in his mouth, then opened the bottle cap, raised his head gracefully, and drank half of the bottle.
Seeing the muscular man looking at him blankly, he couldn't help but smile lightly: "Sorry, I'm hungry. I've already had dinner at this time."
His voice was soft, polite, and his expression was noble and elegant. The muscular man really couldn't bear to be violent to him, let alone speak loudly to him. He said in a stiff and soft voice: "Young Master Xia, I'm sorry for you. I don't think you can."