But joyson didn't answer and didn't leave. He continued to endure the insults and ridicules of these little gangsters.

"Shut up and take care of yourself." A Bing scolds Ruan Xiaoxi road.

Ruan Xiaoxi turns his head and looks at a Bing, a man who doesn't mean what he says.

At this time, she really wanted to wipe her neck with a knife, and she didn't want to see a Bing threatening joyson with her.

"How can you let her go?" Qiao Yisen asked a Bing.

A Bing sneered and asked, "Mr. Qiao, if I let you go, will you let us go?"

Qiao Yisen didn't speak, because he had already vowed to break up the kidnapper of Ruan Xiaoxi.

"See, brothers, you can't let him go. To let him go is to die. " A Bing is very kind to several other people.

"Kill him now, so he doesn't have a chance to get revenge on us."

The rest of the People Echoed at this time, saying that they were eager to try with their swords.

Joyson is still silent. He will never compromise with a mob.

"You don't want to hurt him, just let us go, I promise, never call the police." Seeing that the knife was about to fall on Qiao Yisen, Ruan Xiaoxi's heart was raised to his throat, and he negotiated with them, regardless of his own pain.

"Does what you say work?" Bing asked, squinting.

"Of course It works. It works. " Ruan Xiaoxi nodded his promise.

"Brother Bing, I can't believe her. This woman is very cunning." A punk immediately vetoed it.

"My brother doesn't believe you, and I can't help it, but I believe in the dead." Ah Bing has decided to kill.

Inside the car outside, song Zhouhong's eyes have been staring at the warehouse, and his fingers seem to knock on his thighs.

"Boss, do you want me to go and have a look?" Tie Yi asked.

"Don't go. Joyson knows you." Song Zhouhong replied.

Although it is said that he has been fighting with Qiao Yisen for a long time, song Zhouhong doesn't want to make a scene.

"Or shall I go?" Lin Biao asked tentatively.

"Wait here." Song Zhouhong said and closed his eyes.

In the warehouse, in the fight with Qiao Yisen, the little gangsters who suffered losses were not convinced. At this time, they all threw their anger on Qiao Yisen.

"It's too cheap to kill him with one knife. I can't let him die so comfortably." One of them said indignantly.

"Come on, this guy is better." Another little gangster said, picking up a stick from one side, one end with a thorn.

"It's good. It should be great on me." Looking at the stick, these people were all gloating.

However, no matter what they said, joyson was not moved. He only cared whether Ruan Xiaoxi would be hurt.

Ruan Xiaoxi's heart felt extremely painful. If the stick hit Qiao Yisen, it would not be as happy as a knife.

"You don't want to treat him like this. All the money has been given to you. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Ruan Xiaoxi had seen the two money boxes at the door for a long time, but he didn't expect that these people asked for money and were not satisfied.

"What's the matter? Is it painful? For the sake of your love, let's go to the underworld and continue to be husband and wife. " A Bing said and touched Ruan Xiaoxi's face.

Ruan Xiaoxi turned his face aside in disgust, with a face of determination.

"Take away your dirty hands and don't touch her, or I won't let you find where your arms are." Qiao Yisen denounced a Bing. He could bear the insult himself, but he couldn't bear to watch Ruan Xiaoxi be humiliated.

Joyson was about to step forward.