In the dark, Sun Shaoye flew up and kicked the fat man in the back.

"Oh, that Wang Ba calf is behind Lao Tzu's back," the fat man with a big tonnage was kicked by Sun Shaoye, stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

"Hehe......"

After sneering twice, Sun Shaoye stepped forward quickly, and flew straight to the fat man's face with his fist.

"Ah!!h

Covering his nose, the fat man half-leaned against the wall and screamed. At this time, Zhao Xianjun was also thrown to the ground by him.

After kicking the fat man's leg socket and causing him to kneel on the ground and unable to get up, Sun Shaoye ran over to check Zhao Xianjun's condition.

The little guy's hands were tied with plastic bags by the fat man, and his mouth was also blocked by clothes, but fortunately, the clothes he was wearing were very thick, and he didn't break the skin when he fell.

"Hyun-joon, are you okay?" Helping Zhao Xianjun up, Sun Shaoye tore off the clothes stuffed in Zhao Xianjun's mouth, and untied the plastic bag that trapped Zhao Xianjun's hands.

"Little brother-in-law," slammed into Sun Shaoye's arms, and Zhao Xianjun cried out with a 'wow'.

Seeing this little guy crying, Sun Shaoye knew that it was okay now. Touching Zhao Xianjun's cold little hands, Sun Shaoye took off his coat, wrapped Zhao Xianjun, and then prepared to leave.

However, after walking a few steps, seventeen or eighteen thugs with baseball bats appeared at both ends of the road.

When Zhao Xianjun saw this scene in front of him, he was so frightened that he cried out loud again.

"Good, it's okay," covering Zhao Xianjun's head with his clothes, Sun Shaoye slowly moved towards the wall on the side.

With your back to the wall. Although he somewhat cut off his retreat, he avoided being attacked to a certain extent.

"I don't know how many, what do you want to do around me?" Hugging Zhao Xianjun tightly, Sun Shaoye shouted at the group of people.

At this time, a gap opened in the human wall, and a bald head smoking a cigarette walked in, while the fat man mentioned by Sun Shaoye before was supported by two other black people and followed behind the bald head.

"You hit this?" He pointed to the fat man behind him. The bald head threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it twice.

"Yes. He forcibly abducted my nephew, and it is impossible for me to leave it alone as an uncle," he looked at the fat man viciously, thinking that these people were all called by the fat man. Sun Shaoye said in a cold tone: "What he did." It's time to play. ”

"Yo he. You kid is quite stubborn," the bald head squinted at Sun Shaoye, and then said, "Even if he should fight." That's what I'm going to fight, what are you? Waving his hand around, he balded his head and said to his men, "Hit me!" ”

"Wait!" Sun Shaoye loudly stopped the actions of the little gangsters, patted Zhao Xianjun, who was trembling with fright in his arms, and said to the bald head: "If you ask for money, I will give you as much as you want; But if you want someone, you're embarrassed. ”

The bald head touched his head and smiled, as if he felt that what Sun Shaoye had just said sounded a little ridiculous.

"Don't talk big about you," the fat man struggled, ran to the bald head flatteringly, and muttered a few words in a low voice.

"What I said is true, it's not easy to make money these days, I'll give you money, and you let the two of us go. In this way, none of us suffers. ”

"And what if I don't agree?"

"If I give my life, maybe I can buy one of you." A year in Africa made Sun Shaoye understand the word life better.

Rubbing his chin, the bald head felt that the big tall man in front of him seemed to make sense. Even if they win, there will be brothers who will be injured. After weighing it, the bald head felt that it was more convenient to take the money directly.

"Fifty million for one person, and the two of you combined, a total of 100 million."

The voice of the bald head is exceptionally clear in this cold winter night.

"Deal!" With one hand, he took out a check from his trouser pocket, and in the dim moonlight, Sun Shaoye filled in the amount on it, and threw the check on the ground two steps away from him.

"You go, bring it," the bald head gestured to the thug next to him.

There were so many brothers around, and the thugs were not afraid, so they swaggered to the check, and then ran back to the bald head.

"You can go to Asiana Bank to exchange this check." Seeing that the bald head still didn't believe it, Sun Shaoye continued: "If you don't believe it, you can call and inquire directly now." ”

Hearing Sun Shaoye's words, the bald head took out his mobile phone suspiciously and made a call.

"Okay, let's go," after getting a definite answer from the bank, the bald head asked his subordinates to get out of the way, and threatened Sun Shaoye: "You guys go, if you dare to say a word about today's matter, be careful of your life." ”

Looking at the passage that had been cleared, without answering the bald head's words, Sun Shaoye hugged Zhao Xianjun and prepared to leave.

Who knows, just after getting out of the encirclement, Sun Shaoye was about to leave with Zhao Xianjun in his arms, when a man who looked particularly non-mainstream shouted while running towards this side: "Boss, the two boys who were kidnapped yesterday ran away." ”

"Boss, those two boys who were kidnapped yesterday ran away!"

The non-mainstream words were particularly loud in this dark night, and Sun Shaoye heard each other's words almost at the same time as the bald head.

The appearance of the word "abduction" instantly made Sun Shaoye understand the group of people in front of him, in addition to mixing with the underworld, they also abducted and sold children.

Sun Shaoye only thought about finding Zhao Xianjun and taking him back, so he didn't pay attention to the threat of the bald head, because he didn't like trouble. But the other party's group of abductors and trafficking children has already touched Sun Shaoye's bottom line.

There was the experience of being kidnapped, and Sun Shaoye's helpless fear of the way of nature. Holding Zhao Xianjun into his arms, Sun Shaoye quickly ran ahead.

Only when Zhao Xianjun's safety is guaranteed, can Sun Shaoye let go of his hands and feet to clean up the group of people in front of him.

“…… Bastards, what a bunch of idiots, even a couple of kids ......"

was reprimanding the non-mainstream bald head, seeing Sun Shaoye preparing to run, and then thinking that he had also heard the non-mainstream words before, the bald head hurriedly shouted: "Stop him, don't let him run." ”

"Yes, Boss."

More than a dozen thugs ran quickly towards Sun Shaoye with iron rods.

Even if Sun Shaoye's speed was fast enough, bringing a five or six-year-old child still slowed him down. Looking back at the gangsters who were about to catch up, Sun Shaoye tore off the microphone that he hadn't had time to untie before and stuffed it into Zhao Xianjun's hand.

"Xianjun, you hurry up, remember to give this thing to your aunt." (To be continued.) )