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Chapter 273 Idiot

In the club, smoke and dust exploded.

Eight gangsters gradually forced Xiao Shan to go.

Looking at Xiao Shan in the corner, some people showed regretful expressions and shook their heads, while others were making fun of him in their hearts, introducing their godson so grandly. They just went to offend Danzhuang for this godson, but in the end, when they encountered danger, the godson ran the fastest.

Looking at the eight gangsters, Xiao Shan slowly stood up and took a deep breath, "I know why you came here. Is the capitalist's ambition so heavy? Want to destroy everything?"

"Haha, Mr. Xiao, since you know, then take out the things. I think you don't want your daughter to be hurt, right?" The gangster in charge set his eyes on Milan.

Xiao Shan shook his head, "Sorry, I can't give it to you."

"Since Mr. Xiao doesn't want to eat toast, I can only give you a punishment and take action!" The criminal shouted softly, and the eight people rushed towards Xiaoshan.

Facing these eight outlaws, no one in the entire banquet hall dared to move.

"Dad, be careful!" Milan stood up and stood in front of Xiao Shan.

"It's okay." Xiao Shan smiled slightly and patted Milan on the shoulder.

When the eight gangsters were still four or five meters away from Xiaoshan, a figure rushed over from the side and flew out the gangster who rushed in the front.

At the same time, several figures walked out in front of the bombed gate of the club, pinching their fists and looking at the criminals with a bad expression.

One of the young men led the way and said indifferently: "Since you are here, don't think about leaving!"

Yang Xiong all knows the importance of technology, so how could Xiao Shan not know?

There are always people who protect Xiaoshan.

Outside the club, Zhang Xuan drove all the way to the outskirts under the guidance of the gangster.

"What are you doing for parking? Who told you to park?" The criminal shouted loudly when he saw Zhang Xuan's car speed getting slower and slower.

"Brother, this is not your car, but you don't have to wait for the traffic light!" Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and parked the car at the intersection, "You have to abide by the traffic rules, right?"

"Roar over! I'll let you rush over!" The criminal pressed his gun against Jing Ruoqian's head. Every time the car stayed in the city for an extra second, his heart became more panicked. Once he was caught, his life would be over.

Who would like to spend his whole life in prison if he could live freely outside?

"Go ahead!" Zhang Xuan suddenly turned around and scolded. This action, not to mention that Jing Ruoqian was a little confused, even the criminal was stunned.

"I said you are tied up and you have any brains? How do you let me rush? There are so many cars? Isn't the traffic police coming? I said you have a brain disease! Sit with peace of mind, I will take you out of the city!" After Zhang Xuan scolded, his eyes looked forward again.

A strange silence fell into the vehicle.

It was obviously a gangster who threatened Zhang Xuan, but now he has become a gangster who educated Zhang Xuan.

After waiting for a full minute, the red light in front of me turned green.

"Can you leave..." the gangster spoke.

In the voice of the criminal, Jing Ruoqian actually heard a feeling of grievance.

"Nonsense, I'm not blind!" Zhang Xuan replied with a word and drove towards the outskirts of the city.

The car drove smoothly on the street and did not attract others' attention. It gradually left the city and came to the suburbs.

"Look, if you walk forward, you will get on the national highway. You know what to do when you run. This reception car must be positioned. Just don't be addicted to driving."

Zhang Xuan parked the car onto a wide avenue, opened the car door, and got off directly.

Zhang Xuan walked to the back row and knocked on the glass of the car in the back row, "I said, you have arrived here, should you put the person out? It would be a pity to kill such a beautiful girl. Don't give it to me, I'll marry her as a wife."

Zhang Xuan deliberately said these messy words to make the criminal relax his guard and avoid any excessive actions from the other party.

Zhang Xuan saw too many such scenes and knew how to deal with them.

The gangster glanced at Zhang Xuan, said without saying a word, and said to Jing Ruoqian: "Open the door! Get off!"

Maybe it was because he had arrived at the outskirts of the city, or maybe it was Zhang Xuan's psychological suggestion that the criminal's mood was no longer as excited as before.

Jing Ruoqian was shot against the back of her head, slowly opened the car door, and walked down slowly.

The criminal followed Jing Ruoqian and did not dare to relax at all until he got out of the car completely. Zhang Xuan observed that the criminal's tense muscles relaxed a lot, which proved that his psychological defense also began to decline.

"Okay, you go and drive. You can choose the previous roads." Zhang Xuan took two steps forward and grabbed Jing Ruoqian's arm. "I've taken the person away, so we'd better not meet again."

The gangster nodded, took two steps back, and left the back of Jing Ruoqian's head. It was black and scared from the bottom of his heart. He touched the door handle of the main driver.

With a slight "click", the car door was opened by the criminals.

The gangster slowly sat in the car, his eyes never leaving Jing Ruoqian and Zhang Xuan.

Just as the criminal got into the car and turned around, Jing Ruoqian's eyes showed a bright light. She stepped forward and grabbed the criminal's hand that was still outside the car and holding a pistol.

Even Zhang Xuan didn't expect Jing Ruoqian to curse the idiot in his heart. Zhang Xuan stepped forward and grabbed Jing Ruoqian.

"Grass! Bitch, I know!" The criminal roared, and the hand holding the gun did not hesitate at all, pulling the trigger!

The fire was spraying. At this moment, Jing Ruoqian felt a blank in her mind. The fire tongue emitted by the gun was the sickle of the god of death.

At the critical moment, Zhang Xuan grabbed Jing Ruoqian's hand and pulled her to the side, while also turning her sideways.

The bullet fired a spark on the ground.

The criminal fired again, and Zhang Xuan suddenly opened the back seat door as a means of resistance. He seized the opportunity. Zhang Xuan suddenly got up and jumped, and kicked it out at the same time. Before the criminal had time to shoot the next bullet, he kicked it heavily on the wrist.

A "click" sounded.

It can be clearly seen that the criminal's wrist was bent irregularly, and the pistol responded instead.

The gangster sitting in the car let out a heart-wrenching scream. Just now, his wrist was completely kicked off by Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan grabbed the criminal's head, pulled him out of the car and threw it on the ground.

After completing this set of actions, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Jing Ruoqian, who had been scared by her side, and said impatiently: "Idiot, come here and torture the person!"
Chapter completed!
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