Brother Tie laughed very presumptuously, and the attendants next to him also laughed arrogantly.

"Do you want to be a hero to save the United States? Heh, I don't look at how many pounds and taels I have. The man who broke the window dragged Song Zeyi out of the car as if he was ruthless, but Song Zeyi turned around one by one, grabbed the door frame with both hands, and used his body to protect the car door for Xia Yurun.

"Let go, let go!" the man struck him with a wrist-thick stick, "and if you don't let go, you'll be crippled." He threatened.

Xia Yurun flexibly drilled into the cab.

"Don't come out. Song Zeyi endured the sharp pain like a bone crack and said.

"Lao Jia, you're enough, if you don't stop, I'll use this wooden stick to stab your chrysanthemum!"

Lao Jia's raised wooden stick suddenly stopped in mid-air, and her threat made his chrysanthemum shrink suddenly.

Song Ze was stunned for a moment, and looked at Xia Yurun in astonishment, how could she call the other party's name?

"Zeyi, you let go, they are coming to me, you will be fine if you are not strong. ”

"I'm not going to let them hurt you. ”

"I'll fix it. ”

"No!" Song Ze was in a hurry, and the green tendons on his forehead were obvious.

Xia Yurun didn't have time to talk to him too much, so he walked out of the car directly.

"Yurun!"

"You sit down first. Xia Yurun hugged his body and turned around flexibly and let him sit back in the cab.

"Yurun ......"

Brother Tie in front of him yelled impatiently: "Don't waste your time, Lao Jia, look at this little white face." ”

Lao Jia raised a wooden stick and blocked the car door horizontally, "You just sit, it's nothing for you." ”

Song Zeyi was very angry, but he couldn't help it, just like watching her kicked out of the house by the Xia family three years ago, at this moment, he could only watch her face the gangsters alone.

However, Xia Yurun was far from being as weak and incompetent as Song Zeyi thought, she walked up to Brother Tie, like an old friend, crossed her waist, raised her foot and put it directly on the other party's motorcycle, and said in a rough voice: "Brother Tie, are you mistaken, my mother has already paid off the money owed to you." ”

"Oh?"

"Oh, you still have a face, you have taken back the IOUs in black and white, and the proof of mutual non-debt has been typed, are you Alzheimer's?"

"Hey, girl, how are you talking?" the attendants of Brother Tie next to him warned.

"Don't you know if you owe money? Debt collection will chase the wrong person, isn't it dementia?" Xia Yurun scolded heartily, he had long wanted to scold these beasts like this, "You still follow this kind of person, you are also stupid." ”

Brother Tie was also so angry that he threw away the cigarette butt, "Heh, you little girl, your scolding kung fu is really getting more and more powerful, why, I paid off the money, my waist is stiff, and my temper has grown." ”

The attendants all got off the motorcycle, clenched their weapons in their hands, and surrounded Xia Yurun in unison.

However, Xia Yurun is not afraid at all, the more frustrated she is, the more courageous she becomes, she wants to vent this evil breath. Looking back, how many jobs she lost and how many people she lost because of their atrocities.

"It seems that you still remember that my mother has paid off all the money, then, in broad daylight, you smashed my friend's car on the street and paid for it!"

A word of compensation, clean and neat, resounded in the sky, heard Lao Jia drop the wooden stick in his hand, Song Ze was dumbfounded, and at the same time, he also heard the three men in the other car looking at each other.

The road here is special, the green belt divides the road into three lanes, which go in three directions, and once you enter, you can't change lanes, and you can't turn around.

This provides Tie Ge and his gang with a unique geographical advantage in intercepting vehicles.

The dense greenery exceeded the height of the car, so no one noticed that Fu Sichen's car was parked in the next lane.

Lao Jia lost the wooden stick, and as soon as Song Ze took the opportunity to run out, he pulled Xia Yurun behind him and protected her physically.

Brother Tie was angry when he saw Song Ze, and scolded Lao Jia: "Are you eating or eating?

Lao Jia hurriedly picked up the stick and poked it between Xia Yurun and Song Zeyi, trying to get Song Zeyi back.

Who knows, Xia Yurun grabbed the wooden stick, pumped it hard, and snatched it directly from Lao Jia's hand, and she hit Lao Jia's head with a stick.

"Oops......"

Brother Tie was angry and kicked Lao Jia hard, "Get out of the way." ”

Xia Yurun didn't owe money, her waist was straight and straight, and she had a stick in her hand, so she was even more afraid of anything, "Brother Tie, we have a good relationship, and you also got a lot of kickbacks for our money, just tell me the truth, who asked you to block me?"

Brother Tie said that he was looking for her, but it was Song Zeyi's car that stopped, how did Brother Tie know that she was in Song Zeyi's car? If it wasn't for premeditation, how could Brother Tie know that she was stuck in traffic on this road?

Brother Tie is a gangster leader, who takes money to do things, usury can call him, and other people with bad intentions can also call him.

Just give money.

"Brother Tie, you don't have to hide it from me, when you used to chase me to collect debts, you covered the door when you entered the door, and today the road is full of heavenly eyes, and you risk entering a prison cell to smash the street, which is not like your previous style. How much money did that guy give you to prepare you and your brothers for jail?"

Such a fearless Xia Yurun made Song Zeyi dumbfounded, and Fu Sichen and his friends were also dumbfounded.

Zhao Yang's police call has been connected: "Hey, I'm going to call the police, I'm ...... now"

Gu Shen in the back seat had a face watching the show, "Boss, this is indeed something I can't find in the database, you should understand." ”

Fu Sichen was silent, but his eyebrows rose slightly.

Over there, Brother Tie suddenly yelled, "Get out of your mother's damn girl, if you don't trap me, I'm here to get a kickback today, and your last big head didn't pass me." ”

"Yes, you said that you didn't go through you, so why do you want to give you kickbacks? You are clearly a strong word, someone instructed you!"

"Nope. ”

"Then I won't give it, what are you going to do with me?"

Song Ze turned his face to the side, his gaze fixed on her face behind him, his eyes were shining, and he was impressed with tenderness that could not be concealed.

It's okay, no matter what happens, I'm not going to let you get hurt.

Brother Tie showed a fierce expression, raised his long knife and shook it twice in front of them, and threatened: "Today, you either give money, or, don't want to get out of this street, choose one of the two, choose." ”

"Choose!!" shouted the attendants in unison.

Xia Yurun sneered, "Playing a bluff again, are you tired, don't you have any new tricks to collect debts?"

Just then, sirens sounded, and two police cars sped up.

Brother Tie and his gang were all stupid, how could the police come so quickly?! They immediately put away the guy and jumped on the motorcycle.

The road is uniquely designed to fit in traffic jams because they can't run, and they don't have a way to escape.

Two came in front, followed by two more in the back, and the green bushes were so dense that motorcycles couldn't pass through them at all, and they couldn't fly.