"I ...... I don't have any money around......"

Before Zhang San finished speaking, Brother Long suddenly leaned forward, raised his hand and inserted the dagger on the mahogany coffee table, half deep. He leaned back in satisfaction, and Erlang's legs shook quickly.

"I'm asking you how much you're worth?" the female kidnapper corrected slowly.

"I ...... Looks like it's worth a lot of money. But there's not much money right now......"

Zhang San still couldn't finish his words, and the big man behind Brother Long, as soon as he raised his hand, threw out a dagger, and plunged into the mahogany coffee table, a third deep.

"Dragon...... Brother Long, there are really only hundreds of thousands on the account, you see, ......" Zhang San was about to take out his mobile phone, but was held down by the kidnappers around him.

Brother Long crossed Erlang's legs and raised his hand. A nearby kidnapper took two steps forward and handed him a dagger.

Brother Long took the dagger, leaned forward suddenly, and stuck it on the mahogany coffee table, half deep. He leaned back in satisfaction, and Erlang's legs shook quickly.

"The number is small, and it will directly abolish you. The female bandit spoke again, "For today's preparation, it cost millions, not to mention the number of people named Hanako." You have one last chance left. ”

"I'm worth 5 million, not 10 million. Zhang San broke out in a cold sweat, but he didn't tremble when he spoke, "But there are only hundreds of thousands on the account." There are two good cars in the garage, you guys take them too......"

As soon as the big man stretched out his hand, the kidnapper next to him handed over a dagger. Zhang San couldn't help but be fascinated by his eyes, and his head turned to the side a little. Sure enough, the big man threw out a dagger and plunged into the mahogany coffee table, a third deep.

Four daggers were inserted there, and Zhang San's heart was shocked.

"What's in the garage?" asked the female kidnapper.

"A sports car, the sign is a horse to stand up......"

"Haha, dirt buns, that's Ferrari. The kidnappers beside Zhang San sneered.

"Little four, go take a look. Brother Long's eyes lit up, he put down Erlang's legs, propped his hands on his knees, and resisted the urge to stand up. That joy blooms with the help of intonation.

The kidnappers around Zhang San ran away in a puff of smoke.

"Spicy Chicken, you are all scum!" came Poinsettia's voice. The first spicy chicken was quite far away, and when he finished speaking, he was already standing outside the window.

"Grandma!" Zhang San cried bitterly in his heart, "Can't you suddenly jump in the window and subdue Brother Long and curse again?" This is to remind the kidnappers to tear up the ticket." ”

Sure enough, hearing the sound outside the window, the people around Zhang San wrapped one hand around his neck, and the machete in the other hand pointed to the window.

Brother Long's reaction was also very fast, he reached out and pulled out two daggers, turned around and stood up.

The big man pulled the kidnapper next to him, raised his hand and snatched the other party's machete. The kidnapper scrambled to pull the dagger from the coffee table.

The others, as if facing a great enemy, pointed their machetes at the window.

The wind blew the curtains, and a sharp-eyed kidnapper saw the poinsettia outside the window, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and said, "Brother Long, it's just a young lady." ”

"Scum!" Poinsettia jumped straight into the window, where the kidnappers cut a big hole.

The big man didn't wait for a poinsettia to stand firm, and the machete slashed through the snow and slashed off his head. Zhang San gasped when he saw it, playing with his life, a group of bandits.

Poinsettia shifted sideways, moving as fast as if she were standing there. With a wave of his hand, the big man hung out of the window with half of his body, his feet shaking ridiculously.

Then I saw a poinsettia body like a swimming dragon, leaving afterimages in the hall. The thin thread in his hand is very ghostly, one moment as hard as a spear, the other as soft as cotton thread, let the kidnappers dance the machete out of flowers, and it is not a one-in-one enemy.

Soon, the ground collapsed, and they were all convulsing. It's just that there is no shouting of pseudo-charity, but they can also be heard inhaling in bursts, and it is obviously not light.

Zhang San suddenly remembered the big head's rhetorical question, "Is it acting?"

Pseudo-charity may be a show, but the kidnappers will not be so unprofessional and suddenly feel a lot safer. That black line, estimated to be similar to the big-headed broken saber, has great scientific and technological content.

"Don't come here. The kidnapper who caught Zhang San was so nervous that his hands and feet trembled, pointed a knife at a poinsettia, and said tremblingly.

suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately turned the blade around and threatened Zhang San.

It's a pity that it's too late, Zhang San saw a black shadow, and it was closed with a touch on the kidnapper's wrist. The kidnapper fell with a machete, and the hand around his neck was withdrawn, and he fell to the ground with a thud, and twitched with his accomplices.

At this time, except for Zhang San and Poinsettia, there were only two people left. One is Brother Long, half-bent over, slowly waving the dagger with both hands, staring at poinsettia with indescribable vigilance.

The other is the kidnapper who just shouted "young girls". When he saw such a strange scene, he held the machete in both hands, shaking like incense, his mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were wide.

"What did you just say about me?" Poinsettia ignored the skinny Brother Long and turned to face the kidnapper. Zhang San heard the familiar sound of high heels tapping on the ground, and he was shocked to find that this guy was wearing purple high-heeled boots when he was really fighting!

"Boom. The kidnapper was speechless, closed his mouth and swallowed. Facing the poinsettia, his feet began to swing.

"Spicy chicken!" Poinsettia stretched his hand forward, and Zhang San saw that a black line had been wrapped around the kidnapper's neck. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and estimated that his head was about to fall to the ground.

"Bang". Zhang San opened his eyes and found that Poinsettia had turned to Brother Long. The kidnapper just now fell to the ground with his hands on his neck, his feet twitching sharply. Fortunately, there was no blood on the ground.

"An annual salary of one million, come under me. Brother Long was not afraid of danger, holding two daggers, one straight and one backward, still drawing circles in front of him, and his eyes could occasionally glance at Zhang San.

The black line flashed, Brother Long fell to the ground, the dagger was powerless to get out of his hand, lying on the ground with his hands still drawing circles, his thin feet kicked and kicked, and he also twitched like an evil.

Zhang San took a long breath, if he had such means, what money could not be protected? ! For a while, he looked at Poinsettia with envy: The back of the beautiful woman in front of him actually had a thrilling wild beauty.

"Spicy chicken!" Poinsettia Huo Ran looked back, scolded Zhang San with a cold expression, and waved his right hand to the top of his head. The black line flew overhead and towards the window.

It turned out that the big man had just turned around, and he slipped against the wall again, and the big man began to convulse. Zhang San saw that on his face, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and his face turned red.

In about a minute, the kidnappers who fell to the ground first relieved themselves one by one. Some sat up, others crawled away from poinsettias.

"Listen up, scum. As soon as Poinsettia finished speaking, the gang stopped.

"If you dare to shout, die. Poinsettia's voice, listening to Zhang San's ears, was as cold as death.

The wind blew the curtains, and even Zhang San felt a chill when he heard it. He spread the five fingers of his left hand and combed his bangs to hide the tension in his heart.

Poinsettia stepped on her high heels and clicked towards the kidnapper who was furthest away from her.

"Bang!" the kidnapper slid into the corner like a shrimp, writhing in pain, not daring to make a sound.

This taste was familiar to Zhang San, and his abdomen cramped with pain.

Poinsettia walked and kicked more than a dozen kidnappers, whether they were strong or as thin as Brother Long, into the corner.

"Brother Long, the key to the Ferrari has also been found, and it is in the car. The other off-road vehicle is ...... "Xiao Si, who had just gone to the basement to see the car, ran over happily, holding two car keys high in his hands.