After Thunderblade followed the group of masked men into the car, he found that Wen Wen was tied and thrown behind the car, so he wanted to take the initiative to walk over.

"What are you doing?" One of the tall men immediately grabbed Thunderblade's collar and asked coldly.

Thunderblade explained, "I'll go see if she's okay." ”

The tall man raised his eyes and glanced at the masked man led by him, and when he saw the other party nodding, he reluctantly put the thunder blade over, and did not forget to warn verbally: "Hmph, if you dare to play tricks, Lao Tzu will definitely blow your head!" ”

Thunderblade grinned and sat down short.

"You're fine, are you?" Thunderblade asked Wen Wen.

"Woo woo ......" Wen Wen shook her head desperately, trying to break free of the rope in her hand, but she didn't expect that the more she struggled, the tighter it became, and some of them actually fell into the flesh.

Thunder Blade comforted: "Don't worry, with me, I will never let people hurt you." ”

Wen Wen nodded softly, temporarily stopping her crying.

A fat masked man walked over, suddenly grabbed his warm long hair, and cried in pain.

A hint of murderous aura suddenly flashed in Thunder Blade's eyes, and he was about to break free of the rope in his hand and kill the fat man in front of him.

"O'Neill, don't mess with that woman!" The masked man at the head shouted at the fat man in an indigenous language.

This indigenous language sounds very obscure, and it is difficult for ordinary people, even if they are extremely gifted with language, to understand it, but Lei Jian has just come into contact with this indigenous language, although it is not to be said that he is proficient, but it is probably no problem to listen to one.

I only heard the fat masked man say disdainfully: "Boss, don't worry, Lao Tzu doesn't have that much sexual interest in women, Lao Tzu likes men!" Compared to this woman, Lao Tzu wants to explode this man's chrysanthemum! ”

"Damn ****, I actually want to explode Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum, Lao Tzu will definitely make you look good later." Thunderblade looked at the fat man coldly, and vowed to make this dead fat man pay a heavy price.

"Alright, you guard these two for me! If you let them run away, Lao Tzu won't be able to pay the errand, and Lao Tzu will definitely blow up your chrysanthemum! The masked man at the head coldly threatened.

The fat man didn't dare to say more, squatted honestly in front of Lei Blade and Wen Wen, pointed the gun at Lei Blade's head, and snorted coldly: "If Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum is exploded, it will definitely burst your head first." ”

Thunderblade pretended to be scared and asked the fat man, "Where are you going to arrest us?" ”

"Don't ask, go, and you'll know the way." After warning Thunderblade and Warmth, the masked man at the head ordered his men to drive.

Thunderblade was tied to a closed trunk, so he couldn't see the outside clearly, let alone the route of the car, until the car came to a complete stop, and Thunderblade realized that his destination had arrived.

When Thunderblade got out of the car, he estimated that he had been in the car for about twenty-five minutes, and the average speed of this car should be eighty kilometers, so it was almost more than thirty kilometers from the place where he was hijacked to now.

"It seems that this should be on the outskirts of the city, and it is not out of the city." Thinking of this, Thunder Blade couldn't help but rule out the possibility of his identity being exposed, and felt that it was more likely that the other party was avenging Kress.

"Blindfold them and get them out of the car!" The masked man at the head shouted to his men.

"No problem, Boss!" The fat man, under the cover of the tall man's pistol, walked over to blindfold Thunderblade.

There were five masked men, including the driver, three of whom had guns in their hands, and two of them were aiming their guns at the Thunder Blade.

If there was no warmth next to him, Thunder Blade might still be able to fight to the death, before they could shoot, deal with each other, and hide in the car, but now that there is a helpless warmth beside him, then Thunder Blade has no chance of winning, so he has to choose temporary silence.

"Woo woo ......" Wen Wen let out a slight sob, and her shoulders trembled even more.

Thunder Blade comforted: "Don't be afraid, I'm here!" ”

"Hmm!" Wen Wen answered softly, but her body was still shaking, obviously the comfort of the Thunder Blade did not have much effect, and her heart was still full of fear.

"Ha, you kid can't protect himself, and you still want heroes to save the United States." The fat man walked over and sneered at Thunderblade.

Lei Jian said lightly: "As a man, should I just look at the helpless eyes of women? ”

"Uh......" The fat man was stunned by Thunderblade's words.

"O'Neill, hurry up, don't give me a delay." The masked man at the head couldn't help but urge.

"Zhilu Dao, boss!" The fat man replied, picked up a rag and put it on Thunderblade's eyes, and at the same time couldn't help but scratch it on Thunderblade's chest, and said in a strange voice, "To be honest, you are really a man! If it weren't for our boss having to exchange you for a bunch of bills, I'd have wanted to press you to the bed. ”

"Damn!" For the first time in his life, Lei Blade was insulted by this damn faggot, and he couldn't help but swear in his heart that when Lao Tzu came out, he would definitely blow up your chrysanthemum with a gun.

And just like that, Thunderblade and Warmth were taken out of the car by the group of masked men blindfolded, and then felt like they were being taken to a basement.

……

The lavish hall, but old Dorgo has no intention of enjoying it, and he is now suffering from a painful pain.

Although Kress was a complete gentleman since he was a child, as his only son, Old Dogo fell into great grief and was determined to avenge Kress after hearing the news of his death.

"Did you find out?" Old Dogo asked Francis, the butler.

Francis nodded and said, "Young Master Kress came into contact with a total of ten people on the night of his death, and after my judgment and exclusion, the murderer was locked on the heads of three people. Among them, the most suspicious is ......"

At this moment, the masked man walked in.

Old Dorgo interrupted Francis with a wave of his hand, looked up at the other and asked, "Did I bring the person I wanted?" ”

The masked man smiled: "It's not the first time we've worked together, aren't you worried about me?" As you commanded, I have brought men and handed them over to your men. ”

"Well done and hope to continue working with you next time." Old Duogo narrowed his eyes and smiled, but a trace of inadvertent killing intent flashed on his face.

"And my pay?" The masked man asked Old Dogo.

"Oh, look at me...... People are old and always so forgetful! Old Dogo turned to Francis and asked, "Take my distinguished friend and get his due!" ”

Francis nodded, "Very good, sir." ”

The masked man laughed, "You've always been so generous, Mr. Doggo. ”