"It has nothing to do with money. We should keep our promise. I can only blame you for your bad life, little girl You guys pick her up for me, then stand here alone and take a video Don't forget what the employer said. " The leading man orders.
When Yan Ruoxi heard this, he was in despair
"Don't force me, believe it or not, to bite my tongue and commit suicide..."
"Whatever Either you bite and die, and we don't care about it, or we will cooperate obediently. We don't want your life... "
It seems useless to use the method of death threat. Yan Ruoxi was in despair for a moment.
She cried and said, "hoscheon, I wish you could come and help me..."
Although she knew that it was impossible, after all, it was not filmmaking. Where did it happen that hoscheon would come?
The coat was pulled off rudely and the shirt unbuttoned.
Yan Ruoxi drops tears in despair and hates Mo Xueer
"Some people are not afraid of death Even my people dare to move... "
"Who? Who? " Several men heard a voice and turned around.
He was wearing a black coat and a pair of black leather gloves, standing not far behind.
"Modesty Is it really you? " Yan Ruoxi can't describe the mood at this moment with excitement.
"Huo Hoscheon... " Apparently, the leading man knew hoscheon.
"Nice to meet me It seems that there is no need to talk nonsense... " Hoss smiled modestly.
"Huo Mr. Huo, actually We are just entrusted It's really not our intention... " The leading man didn't seem to think that hoscheon would come, so he panicked.
The dozen people behind him, each with a pistol in his hand, are so small in comparison with their axe
"Sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry So there's no time for you to explain So... Let's fight fast. " With a wave of his hand, Huo Siqian rushed up behind him.
"Don't use a gun We keep a low profile... " Hoscheon did not forget his instructions.
As a result, the scene was full of confusion and howling.
The leading man scrambled to the foot of hoscheon, reached for his leather shoes and said, "hoscheon Excuse me, sir. Let's make a living... "
He did not know where to get a dagger. He squatted down and touched the man's face first.
Then press his neck, a knife across, the blood erupted instantly
The action of cutting throat is extremely clean and neat, just as he often does this kind of thing, so casual.
Yan Ruoxi has been scared to look foolish I can't say a word.
Hosqueen walked over, took off his clothes, covered Yan Ruoxi's body, and picked him up.
"No openings."
"Yes, boss..."
Huosiqian goes out with Yan Ruoxi in his arms. Behind him is a wailing voice
Yan Ruoxi felt for the first time that the present huosiqian was so strange that killing was as simple as killing a chicken.
Without blinking, there will be no psychological fluctuation
"Modesty Thank you for coming Come and help me... " After getting on the car, Yan Ruoxi slowed down and stuttered.
He leaned on the back seat of Rousseaus and kept his eyes shut.
At first, he was really reluctant to reach out, and wanted to wait for the tragedy to end, sitting to reap the benefits.
But I don't know which tendon is wrong. It seems a little cruel to Yan Ruoxi. After all, she didn't do anything wrong?
So hoscheon arrived in time.
"I told you not to provoke Mo Xueer, did I?" Hoss opened his mouth in a cold way, but he still didn't open his eyes.
Yan Ruoxi was shocked and knew that he was angry.