Obviously, she can save people, but those men are not her opponents at all, but she allowed those people to arrest people and insult them wantonly! Even if they owe money, those people should ask the man in charge for it! What is it to embarrass a little woman? I hate this kind of person the most, and I don't even like animals!

Zeng Xiaojin was really angry this time, and half of his body leaned over to grab the steering wheel!

The car immediately twisted around, but Zeng Xiaojin didn't care at all, she made up her mind to save people! Obviously, that person was full of hostility towards her, but when others were in the most danger, she didn't care about her previous suspicions to save people! Leng Yifan really doesn't know, is his baby wife kind or kind?

"Save!" It's always the one who loves each other more who compromises first!

Leng Yifan occasionally thinks about whether he is fortunate or unfortunate to have such a nosy wife with a strong sense of justice? However, it is precisely because he is too rational and has bypassed one pit after another in life that his life is so boring, right?

He will never be as reckless as his woman in his life, even when he married her, he has been repeatedly examined and measured! It's just that he didn't expect that he would fall in love with her so quickly, and he couldn't extricate himself from it!

"Husband, I know that you love me the most." Zeng Xiaojin hugged her man's neck disgustingly, smiling flatteringly.

"Sit down!" He's still driving? This little thing, can you have a sense of danger!

"Yes, King!" Zeng Xiaojin smacked Leng Yifan's face before sitting back in his seat and fastening his seat belt. His eyes were fixed on the direction of the van's departure, and his two little hands patted the car vigorously, "You're a Rolls-Royce!" Actually lost to the van? Where's the noble temperament of your top-of-the-line sports car, Uncle Lao! ”

Leng Yifan smiled, "......"

Well, he admitted such a second-hand wife on the stall!

According to Zeng Xiaojin's meaning, he directly caught up with the small broken van, stopped it, beat those bad men away, and then sent Zhao Xinran home, and the matter ended happily.

But the result was not like this, the van was running in front of it, and just when Leng Yifan was about to catch up, the shotgun was replaced by a cannon, and suddenly an Aston Martin rushed out, and Zhao Xinran was taken away. But there was still a car in front of him, and Leng Yifan's car couldn't get close at all!

Zeng Xiaojin vaguely saw that Zhao Xinran's dress had been torn one by one, and she was not covered at all, and the exposed skin was full of traces of blue and purple, and she was anxious! Those people used Zhao Xinran to get the money, and they would not stop until they had enough of her!

Zeng Xiaojin's two little hands are really itchy, dare to come and stop her car? Look how my sister plays you to death!

"Stand back! Turn at a 45-degree angle! Rush! Knock it out of the way! Zeng Xiaojin commanded in an orderly manner.

Leng Yifan cooperated very tacitly, and smoothly knocked the car that was stopped in front of them away. It's really interesting, much more interesting than his boring mall.

Over there, Aston Marcy has already carried Zhao Xinran away, and here Leng Yifan is pursuing at full speed, because it is late at night and there are not many vehicles on the road, so the feeling of flying a car is very refreshing!

Of course, tomorrow there will be a bunch of speeding tickets sent to Leng's Building, and the points on Leng Yifan's driver's license should not be enough to deduct them. But it doesn't matter, there are many employees in the Leng family, and one person contributes one point, which is enough for them to have a good time tonight! This is the strength of many people, and the ancients did not deceive me!

But then there was no more technical stuff, it was purely a speed competition between luxury cars. It's just that the Marston Martin in front of it has the advantage of being the first to start and being familiar with the terrain, and Leng Yifan's car can only chase after its ass. By the time they finally caught up, the car in front of them had stopped.

It was a big abandoned factory, and the Marston Martin drove straight into it, and then several men dragged Zhao Xinran, who had been tossed half-dead, out.

"Do you want to continue?" Leng Yifan looked at the greatly open factory gate, his face full of disdain. These guys just shouted, "Come on, we're here!"

"Of course, it's all here, and you can still cheapen those pups?" Zeng Xiaojin unbuckled his seat belt and was about to open the door and jump under the car.

"Xiao Jin, this is a game!" Leng Yifan grabbed his wife's hand and stopped her from getting out of the car.

"I know." Although Zeng Xiaojin is kind-hearted, her IQ is also carried with her, okay?

You see along the way, the car in front of you clearly knows that they are following behind, and is afraid that they will be lost, and they are fighting with them, don't you just want to lead them here?

"And you're still-" Even though you know it's a pit, you still jump straight down? You're too self-sacrificing, wife!

"People spend so much manpower, material and financial resources to invite us to watch the play, how can we live up to the kindness of others? That's rude, isn't it? "She was a good boy who was civilized and polite!

"Are you sure we're here to play, not to sing?" Leng Yifan could see that his wife's face was clearly written, don't stop me, don't stop me, my sister hasn't beaten anyone for a long time, and her hands are so itchy! Whoever stops me, I'll beat him!

"Don't worry, my wife covers you!" Zeng Xiaojin patted his chest angrily, and his beautiful eyebrows shook excitedly, "I have already notified Ah Liang over there, and I also said hello to Gao Ke." Want to see us play? Sister beat him so hard that he didn't know how to write the word drama in his life! ”

Leng Yifan supports his forehead, wife, is drama a word?

But for the sake of his wife, who had already made preparations in advance, and his IQ could still be saved, he reluctantly agreed. In fact, he also looks at what tricks the other party wants to play!

"I've also brought a weapon! In the trunk! Zeng Xiaojin continued to egging her man.

Now that there are tasks in the organization, they are all done by Luo Qianqian and Gao Ke, her personal freedom is completely locked by Leng Yifan, and she can't tell the truth for the sake of the organization. She knew very well that even if she told the truth, Leng Yifan would not let her risk doing such a thing!

Because he is always in the habit of keeping all the difficulties and dangers to himself, and then letting his women live comfortably and carefree every day. But Leng Dashao, is it really appropriate for you to use the method of raising pigs to raise a little lion who is practicing his teeth and grinding his claws every day?

Opening the trunk, Zeng Xiaojin took out two sleeve arrows from his carry-on sports bag.

"A new type of weapon, very powerful! See? Different colors of Hidden Arrows have different powers......" Zeng Xiaojin was stunned while wearing both Hidden Arrows on his arm.

"What about my weapons?" Leng Yifan was speechless, two sleeve arrows, why don't you give me one too. Didn't you say that the two of them played together? You're going to eat alone!

"This weapon is only suitable for girls, you are cold! I'll find you a tall one! Then Zeng Xiaojin handed a slingshot and a small projectile to Leng Yifan!

"......" Leng Yifan twitched the corners of his mouth, are you sure this is really a tall weapon? Are you sure this is really worthy of my cold identity?

"Huh? You don't know how to play this, huh? Zeng Xiaojin looked disgusted. Is there a boy who doesn't know how to play this? What a waste of Gaoke's good intentions when designing this weapon! Alas, contempt, contempt!

"Who says I won't?" He was just dissatisfied that Zeng Xiaojin was holding a good weapon himself, and gave him a little pediatric thing, okay? Well, he retracted that sentence, whether his wife's IQ can be saved is actually up for debate!

"Let's go!" Zeng Xiaojin excitedly took Leng Yifan's hand, with a sassy expression on his face that would take you away and fly you.

The two of them bent their waists and approached the factory quickly and stealthily. But the factory was empty, and no sound could be heard at all, whether it was Zhao Xinran or those who arrested her, it was as if they had disappeared out of thin air...... Wipe! The rhythm of making ghost movies!

"Bring us in and don't invite us to a cup of tea?" Zeng Xiaojin's voice was obviously loud and bold in the empty factory.

Leng Yifan glanced around vigilantly, and hugged Zeng Xiaojin's waist tightly, wanting to block all hidden dangers from the outside world for her! Zeng Xiaojin patted his hand and signaled him not to be nervous. Leng Yifan was speechless, was he nervous? He was nervous about this little woman in his arms, okay!

"Miss Zeng is really sympathetic!" A low and hoarse voice was a short and fat man with a mask on his face, and several masked men behind him escorted Zhao Xinran out.

Zhao Xinran was still unclothed, covered with bruises, and looked at Zeng Xiaojin pitifully and frightened with her eyes, as if she was greatly frightened and very scared.

Do you want to save her yourself? It's a pity that this time her play was not in place, because fear never reached her eyes at all!

Zeng Xiaojin smiled lightly, "Say, what do you want?" ”

In fact, according to Xiao Jinjin's consistent personality, it is more in line with her appetite to start fighting directly, but it is obvious that there is an ambush in this factory. According to her judgment, there must have been forty or fifty people hiding here, or even more, and those people must still be armed with weapons, not machetes and sticks, at least pistols!

Playing so big, it's definitely not for her Zeng Xiaojin, it's for Leng Yifan! Because Leng Yifan means money, lots and lots of money!

"Miss Zeng, refresh!" The short and fat man gave Zeng Xiaojin a thumbs up, and then pointed at Zhao Xinran, "I don't want more, 40 billion for her life!" ”

Leng Yifan snorted contemptuously, Zhao Xinran is also worth four billion? This joke is too cosmic, right? Besides, although the Zhao family is heavily indebted, it has not yet reached 4 billion! They are clearly blackmailing money!

Zeng Xiaojin laughed, "Big brother, do I look like there are four billion people?" ”

The short and fat man glanced at Leng Yifan and sneered, "Your man has!" ”

Zeng Xiaojin helped his head, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll sort out my thoughts." I asked my man to save Zhao Xinran for 400 million, do you think my man will agree? Well, even if he agrees, who should I ask for the 400000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 Zhao family, or Ou Zixuan? ”

As she spoke, she observed the expressions of the short and fat man and Zhao Xinran extremely closely.

The short and fat man immediately replied, "That's your business!" With money, she lives, without money, she dies! ”

Zeng Xiaojin nodded, and then said, "Then let her die!" ”<