Chapter 372

Matsushima Jixiang squatted down in pain. With her body squatting down, her back hip outlined a perfect radian. She put her handbag on the ground, then sat on the bag, took off her high-heeled shoes that sprained off her heels, and gently rubbed her hot and painful ankle.

Thinking of the difficulties facing her now, her eldest brother's debt has expired. Her father calls every day to urge her, and even wants to break the father daughter relationship with her. The daily harassment of usury and the pressure have overwhelmed her. At the moment, she can't control it and leaves tears.

After resting on the ground for a while, he felt that his feet didn't hurt so much. Matsushima Jixiang carefully stood up and turned his head to see that there was a mobile phone not far away.

This is the place where Jiang Wuchen got off just now. Did he drop his cell phone here.

At present, Matsushima Jixiang limped over and picked up her mobile phone. It was an apple X. the screen lit up and Li Li called with her picture on it.

Seeing the photos of Li Li's childlike face and huge breasts, Matsushima Jixiang felt an unexplained resentment in her heart. She has a good memory and has some impression of this woman. It seems that she once followed Jiang Wuchen to have dinner in her flamingo restaurant.

From this point of view, nine times out of ten this mobile phone is Jiang Wuchen.

Just before she had figured out how to deal with the mobile phone, at the entrance of the garage, suddenly a black old Audi drove over, and the wheels rubbed on the plastic ground, making a harsh sound.

Matsushima Jixiang looked around and saw that she had seen this Audi, which belonged to the debt collectors. Matsushima Jixiang remembered that these debt collectors made trouble in her restaurant during the day, and she called the police in a rage.

When they left, they said they wanted her to look good, and a bald guy said they wanted to sell her to Southeast Asia

If they fall into the hands of these people now, what will be the consequences? Matsushima Jixiang can't imagine. He hides behind a black vehicle and squats down to avoid the old Audi.

After entering the garage, the Audi stopped, and four men in Black got off and observed the surrounding situation.

"The woman didn't go home!"

"I saw her car enter the garage!"

"The paper is stuck in her house."

Hearing several people whispering, Matsushima Jixiang's body trembled. Fortunately, he didn't go upstairs directly just now. If he was caught entering the house, it would be like a sheep into a tiger's mouth.

Four men in black found her car, but there was no one in the car. Matsushima Jixiang hid behind a Volkswagen SUV diagonally opposite. The body was tall and difficult for these people to find.

Just then, Jiang Wuchen's mobile phone rang again.

The classic xylophone mobile phone ring sounds very loud in the quiet garage.

Matsushima Jixiang's brain buzzed. Being careful of being dirty, she immediately mentioned her throat and made a simple judgment. She chose to take off her shoes and run to the entrance of the stairs. It was the nearest place. As long as she ran to the ground, she could call the security guard.

This is her only way to live.

The four men in black looked at each other and immediately looked at the black Volkswagen SUV parked opposite.

Right now, run!

Matsushima Jixiang took off his shoes and ran frantically towards the stairs with great pain in his ankle.

"Ha ha ha." the bald guy, who was headed by him, was overjoyed. He pointed to Matsushima Jixiang and said, "it's her. Go after her! Catch her. I'm going to eat abalone here."

Several men in black were much faster than Matsushima Jixiang. In less than three seconds, they blocked her way.

Matsushima Jixiang tensed all over. "Please let me go and don't hurt me. I'll sell my house and all my industries and return the money to you, really..."

"Hey, hey, it's late." the bald man said excitedly: "you don't know how much I miss you these days. Such a good opportunity, tut Tut, in the basement, tut Tut, I'll crush you and smash your abalone..."

Matsushima Jixiang's whole body was cold, his legs began to soften, and his heart beat wildly, "don't come again, or I'll die here."

"Dead, I want your body too!" said the bald man, "go!"

Four men rushed up, Matsushima Norika took the last self defense weapon from his handbag, a strong pepper spray, pressed the nozzle, and directed at the bald man.

The bald man responded with great speed, and a low head flashed past, and then a handsome back swing leg kicked the pepper spray off.

This foot also shocked Matsushima Jixiang's wrist.

The remaining three men rushed up, grabbed Matsushima Jixiang, then pressed it on the ground, and someone took her handbag and mobile phone.

Matsushima Jixiang struggled hard and shouted for help. Two powerful long legs were pedaling fiercely.

The bald guy kicked the pepper essence falling on the ground, then stepped on the mobile phone and stepped on the mobile phone screen into a spider web crack.

"If you don't shout or resist, I'll feel so bored. You shout now, and I'm elated. Oh, just listening to your cry, I have a feeling of venting." the bald man's jilingling shivered and said, "it's cool." then he grabbed Matsushima Jixiang's small shirt, hissed and tore it open, and then started again, The tight T-shirt inside her was torn open, and the last line of defense on her chest was exposed.

The bald man swallowed excitedly. "Hold her leg and I'll come first." he said and tore Matsushima Jixiang's jeans.

"Help, help..." Matsushima Jixiang's voice was hoarse, and her tears flowed out. Under the suppression of the four big men, her resistance had no effect at all.

The elevator door of the underground garage slowly opened, and Jiang Wuchen came out. At a glance, he saw the situation here. Matsushima Jixiang's jeans had been taken off, revealing the small black inner garage, and his long snow-white legs were exposed outside.

The bald guy turned his head and looked at Jiang Wuchen, "paralyzed, little rabbit, what are you looking at? I haven't seen a woman. Go away!"

A man in black nearby smiled and said, "brother snake, look at this guy's conduct. He must have never seen a woman. Why don't we let them brush the pot after we're finished."

"Huh? Hahaha, good idea, I like it."

Jiang Wuchen noticed Matsushima Jixiang on the ground. Somewhere in his heart, it seemed that someone had chiseled a hole.

Jiang Wuchen has a penchant for cleanliness. Where he has fought, he is extremely exclusive of others.

Immediately, his eyes turned to the ground. The crushed mobile phone frowned a little, "did you step on it?"

The bald guy was stunned and looked at the mobile phone, "paralyzed, a broken oppo, what's your mother's head curtain..."

"This mobile phone is of great significance to me. The original price is more than 8000. Because it has been with me for several months, the price has increased by at least 80 million."

"Psycho, go away, I declare you are not qualified to brush the pot." the bald man stood up and pointed to Jiang Wuchen.