Chapter 0937: Master's Good Intentions

My dear friend?

Hearing this, Rubio's back tingled.

This guy shot him in the ass, broke his wrist and kidnapped him, but this guy still had the face in front of him, smiling affectionately and affectionately calling him - my friend!

Friend, you Nima!

If strength allows......

"Ahh

Hatred can paralyze people's nerves, but it is not an anesthetic after all, and when the hatred in his heart could not be vented and began to fail, he found that Li Zi'an was still stepping on his wrist, and the pain was still so piercing.

"Ouch, I'm sorry, I'm stepping on your sore hand again. Li Zi'an raised his foot at this time.

Rubio looked at Li Zi'an, and that look could kill.

Li Zi'an squatted down, glanced at Rubio, and then at Beatera: "I'm really sorry, I apologize for the harm and inconvenience caused to you by inviting you here." ā€

"That's enough!" Rubio yelled, "Put away your fake gesture, I think it's ......"

Syllable!

Before Rubio could say the word "heart", a large ear scraper was pumped into his face, and his face jerked away, and a mouthful of blood flew out of his mouth with a tooth. Half of his face swelled rapidly at a visible rate, and he fell silent.

Although he has a lot of teeth, he can't afford to lose them like this.

Li Zi'an smiled: "It seems that you still like this way of getting along." ā€

Rubio's lips moved, but he didn't dare speak.

Li Zi'an looked at Bidella again: "Ms. Bidella, do you like that way of getting along?"

Beatera looked at Li Zi'an in a daze, her eyes full of fear.

Li Zi'an changed to English again: "Your information shows that you know a little Chinese, my English is not good, if you don't understand, it may cause you unnecessary harm, what language do you want me to use to communicate with you?"

"Han ...... I can understand Chinese. Beatera said.

She didn't want to suffer any "unnecessary harm" because of the communication barrier. Compared to Li Zi'an's broken English, she believes more in her own Chinese proficiency.

China's national strength is getting stronger and stronger, and it is rejuvenating and returning to its correct position in history, and ordinary people abroad have no feeling, but the elite outside has begun to learn Chinese. The granddaughter of the king and the daughter of the financial tycoon Rogers are all examples. Beatera began to learn Chinese when she was in college, not only did she have no problems communicating with each other, but she could even read highly specialized Chinese documents. Her husband, Leo Sabah, is usually present when he talks to the Chinese about business.

Li Zi'an extended a hand to Bidella.

Beatera suddenly became nervous, her head tilted back slightly, but she didn't dare to make too much movement, for fear of stimulating the villain in front of her, and then the big-eared scraper beckoned.

Li Zi'an's hand rested on Beatella's head and pulled a small stick from her hair.

What a gentle and heartwarming gesture it was.

But Beatella's heart was a creepy feeling.

Rubio also had a feeling of being offended in his heart, and in his opinion, Li Zi'an's actions were undoubtedly teasing his sister-in-law in front of his little brother-in-law.

Li Zi'an said lightly: "I'll just say it directly, you have been kidnapped." I am a kind person, I don't want to hurt you, let alone kill you, as long as you meet my conditions, I will let you go. However, if you are clever and try to escape, or do not do what I instruct, then I can only say sorry, I have dug a hole for you in the back of this house, and I can push you down at any time and fill it with earth. ā€

"How dare you!" Rubio was furious, unable to control his son's temper.

As soon as his words fell, a big-eared scraper landed on his face again, and with a crisp snap, his face jerked away again, and a tooth closed and a mouthful of blood flew out of the corner of his mouth.

Li Zi'an said: "Mr. Rubio, don't interrupt me, there will be a chance for you to speak later." Also, don't talk that nonsense to me, I know who you are, and I know that you Sabah are very powerful. But you have to be clear, you are in my hands now, and I can take your life at any time. ā€

Rubio was quiet again.

But he hated it in his heart!

Who is he?

He is Rubio Saba, and on the land of the Middle East, even those princes of the Arab world dare not treat him like this, but this guy is playing with him!

"Do you understand?" asked Li Zi'an.

Rubio looked at Li Zi'an hatefully.

Li Zi'an slowly raised his right hand, put his five fingers together, hooked Rubio's chin with his left hand, and asked again: "Mr. Rubio, do you understand what I mean?"

Rubio didn't want to talk to Li Zi'an, and expressed his protest in silence, but when he saw Li Zi'an's five-finger slap, he changed his mind: "I...... Got it. ā€

Li Zi'an let go of Rubio's chin, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You see, everyone works together to solve the problem, how good it is." ā€

Rubio and Bidella looked at each other.

After checking the eyes, each other was the poor man who was beaten and bruised and swollen.

Li Zi'an suddenly looked back at Mahtab and said fiercely: "You despicable woman, you can also be honest with me, understand?"

Mahtab pretended to be scared and said tremblingly, "I, I...... Got it. ā€

Li Zi'an walked towards Mahtab: "You are as despicable as your father, when my uncle was doing business in the country of Ike, your father was jealous of my uncle's money, and he killed my uncle's family by relying on him as a warlord. I swore that I would avenge this revenge!"

Mahtab looked confused.

When did the Master have an uncle who was doing business in the country of Ik?

When did her father kill a Chinese merchant?

Just when she was full of doubts, she saw the master wink at her, she suddenly understood, and pretended to be afraid: "What my father did has nothing to do with me, you, what do you want to do?"

Rubio and Beatella couldn't help but look at each other again.

The two of them have the same doubts in their hearts, what is the situation?

Li Zi'an blocked Rubio and Beatella's view, raised his right hand high, and pulled it down hard, hitting the back of his left hand.

"Ahh

Li Zi'an smoked and said: "I swore that I would kill your father with my own hands to avenge my uncle, heaven is a good reincarnation, I didn't expect you to fall into my hands, tell me, where is your father, I want you to call, I want him to redeem you personally!"

"I—I don't know...... Ahh

Bang Bang Bang!

"Ah......h

When the last slap was on the back of his hand, Li Zi'an wiped Rubio's blood on his left hand on the corner of Mahtab's mouth.

That's why he hooked Rubio's jaw just now.

Fight so hard, if there is no blood, it would be too fake.

Li Zi'an turned around: "Which of you two knows where her father Mahad is?"

Beatera and Rubio looked at each other again.

Li Zi'an suddenly kicked Rubio's lower abdomen, and Rubio, who was already curled up, curled up directly into the shape of a shrimp, opened his mouth wide and inhaled to relieve the pain.

"Don't say yes, I'll let you not say it!" Li Zi'an kicked Rubio in the ass again.

"Ahh

"I—I know!" Beatera was afraid that Li Zi'an's next kick would suddenly kick her down, and her place was kicked by Li Zi'an, and it was still swollen, and she didn't want to go through it again.

Li Zi'an stopped beating Rubio and looked at Beatera: "Where is he?"

Beatera didn't dare to hesitate: "Mahad is being held in Guanta Prison. ā€

A smile appeared on Li Zi'an's face: "Wouldn't it be good to say it earlier?"

At this moment, Rubio's heart was extremely sad and angry, and he really wanted to pounce and bite Li Zi'an's throat.

You want revenge, you look for Mahtab, why are you beating me?

Yes!

Beatera said again: "Actually, you don't have to take revenge, Mahad is a war criminal, he is locked up in Guanta Prison, and it is worse to live than to die." ā€

Li Zi'an said: "That's not good, killing my uncle is equivalent to killing my father, how can the revenge of killing my father not be avenged?"

Beatera stopped talking.

She thought the scoundrel was unreasonable.

Li Zi'an looked at Bidella: "I know that your father is the Beacon Republican Peideo, who has a high status and has the ability to release Mahad out, you call your father and ask him to bring Mahad to replace you." ā€

"Huh?" Beatera subconsciously glanced at Mahtab, and that look seemed to suspect something.

Li Zi'an said again: "Also, you two hostages, a ransom of 100 million knives per person, if these two conditions are met, you will be free." If you can't be satisfied, I'll take the parts off your body one by one and send them back. ā€

With that, he reached into his trench coat, removed the sword of atonement hanging from the inside of the trench coat, and with a wave of his right hand, a chair was split in half with a click, and the cut was as smooth as a planer.

Rubio and Beatera shuddered.

"I'll give you half an hour to think about what to say, and if you make a mistake, I'll cut off your ears. Li Zi'an threw down these words, walked to Mahtab's side, reached out and grabbed the chair, and dragged the chair out.

Mahtab said in horror: "You, what are you going to do?"

Li Zi'an smiled evilly: "What are you doing? Hmph, I want you to see what a real man is, hahaha!"

"Don't, don't ......" Mahtab cooperated with the acting, looking so nervous and scared.

Just now, when Li Zi'an beat Rubio, she was still very strange in her heart, why did Li Zi'an force Rubio even though she knew that her father was locked up in Guanta Prison. But now she has understood the master's good intentions, and the master is helping her clear her suspicions. If you talk about the exchange of hostages, how can Rubio and Beatella's IQ be suspicious of her, so she becomes a victim.

Li Zi'an dragged the shouting Mahtab out the door.

Beatera and Rubio's eyes followed, and just as Lee and Mahtab disappeared from their sight, another man appeared in the doorway, holding a rope in his hand, an AK rifle, and wearing a terrorist's standard black hood.

The Persian girl must have been tied up by the master himself, and the hard-hitting boy Siro did not dare to do it for him, but these two people had no scruples, and he did not need to be tied up with the master's sense of art.