Si Xiuwen frowned slightly, took it casually, and connected the phone.

"Go on." He said calmly, motioning to the other party to continue explaining the plan, and leaned his mobile phone to his ear with one hand.

Dual-minded.

The debriefer's figure moved, and then he trembled and continued to speak.

"Young Master!" Seventeen took a breath and said anxiously, "The young lady has been arrested!" According to the orientation of the positioning, it is currently in the eastern suburbs. ”

When Si Xiuwen heard this, he immediately stood up.

"Thirteen, spare car, eastern suburbs." He walked briskly towards the door, unable to listen to what the staff had to say.

Thirteen should be down as he leaves the conference room.

Leaving a group of people looking at each other, their meeting, will it continue?

"What the young master means," Thirteen walked to the door, stopped, and said in a flat tone, "You can break up." ”

Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

The group breathed a sigh of relief. Some people are also curious about what can make Mr. Si have such a big mood swing.

Tongtong, wait for me.

Si Xiuwen sat in the car, his eyes full of worry.

"Hurry up!" The car was already on the speeding line, but the man was still urging.

Thirteen gritted his teeth and directly raised the speed again.

Anyway, speeding in the car is not as terrible as the young master's anger.

The vehicle is constantly accelerating, shuttling through the streets of Linshi.

Soon we reached the eastern suburbs, where there were few people living nearby, and the road became narrower and narrower as we went.

"Young master, that's the young lady's mobile phone." Thirteen's eyes were bright, and at a glance he could see the broken phone on the side of the road, glowing white. He picked up the phone and handed it to Si Xiuwen, and immediately drove the car and continued to speed forward.

"Let's go." Si Xiuwen had calmed down slightly, his tone was still a little hurried, and the broken mobile phone in his hand was tightly held by him.

Thirteen didn't dare to slack off and sped up.

After a while, I saw a small wooden house hidden by green grass.

"Stop." It was still far from there, and the man drank and ordered it down.

Although Thirteen had doubts, he still obeyed the order by habit and stopped, Si Xiuwen immediately got out of the car, and walked over in a hurry and lightly.

Thirteen also walked down, following him closely, while paying attention to any changes around him.

"Little beauty, don't hide, look at your legs are quite white......" An obscene voice came from the cabin, stimulating Si Xiuwen's brain, his heart began to beat wildly, and his blood was surging rapidly.

He tried his best to control his body, pushed the door open slightly, and saw Xin Shuitong tied to a chair, and an ugly-looking, short-sized man standing in front of her.

In an instant, his brain seemed to be dead, and he couldn't control his body movements at all, he didn't hesitate to kick open the broken door of the cabin, and with a loud bang, the entire wooden door flew in upside down, just hitting the man in front of Xin Shuitong and knocking him out.

"Thirteen, all resolved, regardless of the dead or wounded." He spoke indifferently and slowly walked towards Xin Shuitong.

When the thugs saw that there were only two people coming, they immediately became furious, "Who of you dare to spoil the good deeds of labor and management!" A few thugs brandished knives and rushed towards Si Xiuwen.

Si Xiuwen didn't seem to see them, and with a quick wave of his arm, he cut the rope tied to Xin Shuitong's body, and when he saw that the knife in the gangster's hand was about to cut at him, Xin Shuitong shouted, "Be careful!" ”

The man tilted his head slightly, the blade of the knife slashed against his face, he got up, grabbed the gangster's hand and pulled it back and forward, a perfect over-the-shoulder fall, and the thug flew out of the door in a beautiful parabola.

Turning around, raising his foot and kicking, hitting the head of another gangster, the movements are smooth and in one go, as if it is a violent aesthetic interpretation.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Xin Shuitong heard the sound of bones shattering.

"Tongtong," Si Xiuwen didn't care about the others, but looked at Xin Shuitong, who was leaning against the wall in embarrassment, and his voice softened a little, "Are you okay?" ”

Seeing that her clothes were ripped messy, and the skin on her legs was exposed to the sun, his eyes cooled, and he took off his suit jacket and draped it over her legs.

Xin Shuitong shook her head, and before she could react, the whole person was out of the ground, and her feet were hanging in the air.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she was being picked up by a man.

She writhed uncomfortably, not noticing the self-evident look in Si Xiuwen's eyes.

He pursed his lips, not looking at the little woman in his arms, and staring at the thirteen who was not far away. Xin Shuitong also followed his gaze.

Wow, that's cool!

Thirteen was surrounded by a group of people, and several people rushed over, and he gave a few punches to the person in front of him, a backflip, and dodged the person who was about to sneak up on him backwards.

Suddenly, a person rushed over from the side, because Thirteen's back kick body was in an inclined state, and it was too late to fight back, and the opponent wanted to attack viciously, but who knew that Thirteen directly changed the direction of his foot to the other party, and the strength did not decrease, and directly repelled the opponent.

"Awesome ......" Xin Shuitong was fascinated, this kind of play was too exciting, she couldn't help muttering a few words.

As for worrying about Thirteen's safety?

Si Xiuwen didn't respond, don't worry about calling someone to fight, what is she worried about?

The man noticed her almost adoring gaze, and turned his head to look at Thirteen again, his gaze was slightly cold, and he was not in a good mood.

"Young Master." After a while, Thirteen finished everyone and respectfully came to Si Xiuwen's face.

"Just a few people, it takes so long?" Si Xiuwen didn't have any good words in his mouth at all, and said coldly, "If there is no danger, you will relax?" ”

Thirteen nodded, and didn't refute, even if it was ...... I feel that my young master is making trouble unreasonably.

"How do you talk!" Xin Shuitong, who had just been a fan of the thirteenth circle, was a little anxious when he heard it, and he didn't think about his inexplicable source of anger, "People are obviously good." ”

Thirteen looked at Xin Shuitong, and at that moment, he instantly understood why Si Xiuwen was inexplicably angry.

This is unbelievably jealous.

Suddenly, he looked at Si Xiuwen's eyes changed slightly, could this be regarded as a further understanding of his young master's inner potential?

As soon as Si Xiuwen heard that Xin Shuitong was maintaining, his anger surged into his heart.

She actually blamed him for Thirteen?

"Thirteen is so good," the woman in her arms didn't seem to notice his abnormality at all, and almost praised him to the sky, "good-looking, good-looking, loyal and polite......"

She kept talking, Thirteen's face was slightly bitter, watching Si Xiuwen's face darken little by little, secretly saying that it was not good, if this aunt and grandmother continued to boast, she would really praise him to the sky!

It's just that this heaven is not the other heaven!

For a moment, there was a hint of embarrassment in the air.