Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Seeing this, Han Changqing and Wenshui didn't dare to chase anymore, afraid of being beaten, they approached, lay down in front of the window, reached out to take a look at the monitor, and finally they both fell silent in embarrassment.

"I've been in the Xiao family for more than 20 years. I don't know if there is such a thing." Han Changqing was depressed.

Tonight, I realized that my life was wasted, and I was actually compared to Xiao Ran.

Wenshui rubbed his chin, stared at Mr. Hei, and said, "This...why didn't this young master think of it?"

Wenshui turned his head and stared at Han Changqing.

Feeling creepy, Han Changqing took half a step back, put his hand in front of him and said, "Don't look at me, ask the water, if you dare to touch me, I will destroy you."

Wenshui entangled him, leaned on his shoulder and said: "The surname is Han, why don't you and Xiao Ran try it out, I would like to study something more interesting."

"Get out." Seeing this, Han Changqing stretched out his hand to lift the water and threw it aside.

Wenshui was thrown away, and he ran up to pester him and said, "Han Changqing, don't run, I haven't finished talking yet."

Han Changqing ran away, and the figure in the dark saw this, came out, and flicked something at Wenshui with something.

Mr. Hei lowered his head and walked out anxiously. The black shadow turned around, knocked the driver unconscious, and got into the driver's seat.

"Go back." After getting into the car, Mr. Hei leaned on the back seat, feeling very complicated.

Thinking of this, he took out his cigarette and lit it, taking a puff.

"No, it's going back to the villa." Mr. Hei was smoking a cigarette, blowing smoke rings out of the window, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The luxury car drove faster and faster, and when Mr. Hei found out, it was too late.

The car turned sharply, and he turned around, stretched his hand towards the back seat, pushed the door open, raised his foot and kicked Mr. Hei out, a net flew out, covered Mr. Hei, and dragged him to the side.

"Crack." Mr. Hei was dragged and thrown on the ground, and his body was ground on the ground.

He stretched out his hand and took out the dagger, ready to cut the net, but when he was thrown up, the dagger fell to the ground, and he just fell, and his chest was scratched.

In the dark, that figure walked over, wearing gloves.

"Who the hell are you?" Mr. Hei raised his head, maintaining his proper aura.

Unfortunately, his momentum was quickly worn down.

Xiao Ran stepped forward, knelt down, reached out to lift him up, and clasped Mr. Hei's wrist. When he reacted, he found that his whole body was weak, and only then did he realize that the net had been sprayed with medicine.

"Ah." Mr. Hei's hand was grabbed, grabbed towards the ground, and pressed down forcefully.

His hands were soon stained red with blood, and they were dragged aside. Xiao Ran took out a bottle of water, handed it to him, and forced his hands down.

"Ah." Mr. Hei screamed, feeling that the bottle of water froze his nerves, and he couldn't move his fingers.

Xiao Ran turned around, took a lighter, and lit the net.

The net was burned, Mr. Hei rolled on the ground, and ice water was poured on the sofa, staining his clothes.

"Are you Xiao Jiajun? I want to see the third master." At this moment, Mr. Hei was in great pain and wanted to get up, but Xiao Ran kicked him away.

The branches not far away swayed, pinching him in the air, and the strong wind blew, causing him to fall down.

Mr. Hei snorted, vaguely saw Gu Yan's figure, and fainted from fright.

"No prospect." Xiao Ran stood in the distance, watching this scene, slowly took off his gloves, took out his mobile phone to make a call, and when someone came, he had already turned and left.

In the dark, a luxurious Mercedes-Benz.

The car parked there for a long time, until Xiao Ran left, the car also left slowly.

"Young master, it seems that Mr. Hei has come to an end." Someone whispered.