Chapter 175

She obediently shut up, only with her ears to listen to the outside movement, because they a few men keep smoking, so the window is not closed.

Although he tried to bear it again and again, Ruan Xiaoxi coughed uncontrollably.

"Can you open the window wider?" She didn't dare to ask them to stop smoking. She just asked them to open the window as much as possible.

When the car window opens, Ruan Xiaoxi is completely exposed. They are not stupid.

"No more talking, do you hear me?" One of them said and twisted Ruan Xiaoxi's thigh.

Ruan Xiaoxi gave a painful cry, which made these men laugh.

She knew that the gangsters she met were quite polite. If she acted rashly again, these villains could not help attacking her.

Ruan Xiaoxi forced himself to endure the pain in his leg, clenched his teeth and said nothing.

Bingge turns on Ruan Xiaoxi's mobile phone and starts to call Qiao Yisen.

"Hello." Joyson can't wait to get through.

"How are you, Mr. Qiao?" The soldier elder brother does not hurry not slow ground asks a way.

"Say, where?" Joyson's voice was not angry.

"Since Joe is always in such a hurry, we won't let you wait too long..."

Before he finished, he was interrupted by joyson: "is my wife OK now? I want to hear her voice. "

"Just a moment." Bingge said, turn on the hands-free and move the mobile phone to Ruan Xiaoxi.

Ruan Xiaoxi's head is also covered with a sack. She can hear it, but she can't see the direction of the mobile phone.

"Stream, stream, are you ok?" Joyson asked eagerly on the phone.

"I I'm fine Hearing Qiao Yisen's voice, Ruan Xiaoxi choked.

At this moment, joyson's voice sounds unspeakably kind.

Qiao Yisen naturally heard Ruan Xiaoxi's voice. He asked anxiously, "have they done anything to you? How are you doing now? "

Ruan Creek has not answered, brother Bing has taken the phone away. Another little gangster took advantage of the opportunity to take up the two hands tied together by Ruan Xiaoxi and put them on his mouth to kiss him.

"You rascal, asshole!" Ruan Xiaoxi was frightened by this sudden action and began to scold, which caused another burst of obscene laughter among the men.

Before the handsfree was turned off, joyson on the other end of the phone was red with anger. He yelled at the phone: "I warn you, if you dare to touch her, you will not only get less than a cent, but also live worse than death!"

A Bing motioned the rest of the people to stop laughing and explained to the phone: "Mr. Qiao, don't worry. It's just a joke. Don't get angry. Calm down."

"Listen to me, if you don't want to die ugly, don't touch her, or I'll send you all to hell!" Qiao Yisen's voice is not high, but the words from his mouth, like from the yama Luocha general, people shudder.

"No, absolutely not." Ah Bing quickly promised.

The other little gangsters, who didn't know the height of heaven and earth, didn't believe what Qiao Yisen said at this time. They also said to the microphone, "you're welcome? I'd like to see it. "

"Life is not like death? Or do you want to die? "

"It's a big tone. I'll give you some color to see who goes to hell."

"Come on, don't even say it." The soldiers stopped these people.

If they see what joyson looks like at this time, they don't know if they dare to let these words out. Joyson had a cell phone in one hand and clenched his fist in the other. His fingernails were stuck in the meat and bleeding.