Seeing that A Biao was about to control the bald man, all the younger brothers present reacted and rushed forward. After a fierce fight, two fists were no match for four hands. In the end, A Biao was stopped by the bald man and pressed to the ground.
The bald man endured the pain from below, kicked A Biao with all his strength, and cursed:
"How dare you play dirty tricks on me," he said, and kicked him twice more. As a result, he pulled the wound, and a piercing pain rushed to Lao Men. He was so angry that he roared and ran away. He took the iron rod from his little brother's hand, as if he really wanted to beat A Biao to death.
Seeing this, A Biao was not afraid at all. He spat out a mouthful of blood and said disdainfully:
"There's no distinction between light and darkness on the battlefield. As long as you can win, it's called skill. How dare you, someone with inferior skills, yell in front of me?" Ah Biao opened his bloodstained eyes, scanned the crowd, and taunted:
"If it weren't for this group of dogs, you wouldn't be qualified to touch me."
"you…"
These words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire and completely enraged the bald man. What he hated most in his life was people saying that he was not as skilled as others. His own fighting skills were something he was proud of, so how could he not hate them?
A vicious look flashed in his eyes. He immediately raised his hand, holding the iron rod high, ready to smash it towards A Biao's door.
Yan Jing completely recovered from her shock. Before, she might have had the idea that this is a society ruled by law and no matter what happens, no one's life will be harmed. At this moment, she finally realized what kind of danger her sister had been facing and why A Biao always protected her closely. This group of people are a group of crazy demons who will really take people's lives.
Now facing A Biao who was about to lose his life, Yan Jing didn't know where she got the courage from. When no one expected it, not even herself, she had already put the dagger that A Biao had stuffed in her hands on her slender neck.
"Stop! If you dare to hurt even a hair on his head, I will die with him." Yan Jing threatened loudly.
In Yan Jing's opinion, since these people wanted to kidnap her sister, they naturally wanted a living person, because a dead person could not produce any value.
Suddenly, everyone present looked at Yan Jing, including A Biao. He raised his head with difficulty, not knowing whether it was because he was beaten or because he was moved and shocked by Yan Jing's words, tears mixed with blood flowed down his face.
He was content with his life. Before he died, he could hear the woman he loved so much say that she wanted to die with him. How lucky he was!
The bald man was unmoved and said with disdain:
"Die with this bodyguard? Damn woman, when did you become so kind?" He put down the iron rod in his hand and pointed at his nose.
"You still think I'm an idiot! You, the young lady of the Si family, would die for a bodyguard. I tell you, whether you really want to die with this bodyguard or not, I don't care. Anyway, as long as you can make that young master Si sad, that's enough."
For him, he hated this woman to the core and wished she would die. Naturally, he had no intention of stopping there.
Seeing that this trick didn't work, Yan Jing's heart sank to the bottom, and she could only give it a try. Then, the bald man opposite laughed:
"Okay! Since you don't care, let's see whether I'm more valuable alive or as a cold corpse."
"If I die, you'll never be able to leave Mo City." After saying that, Yan Jing gritted her teeth and moved the blade forward a few inches. Suddenly, bright red blood gushed out.
Everyone present grimaced and complained in their hearts that this woman was too cruel to be so cruel as to do such a thing. Even the bald man couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
"Whether you agree or not, he is just an insignificant bodyguard. Killing him will only bring harm to you and no good. If you don't kill him, I will go with you. I think you all know how much my husband cares about me. As long as I am in your hands, he will give you any amount of money you ask for." Yan Jing roared, speaking in the name of maximizing benefits.
She didn't know what hatred her sister and brother-in-law had with these people, but the eternal truth was that from ancient times to the present, no one could resist the temptation of money. She was helpless and could only do this.
It was precisely because of this sentence that the bald man and his men were successfully moved. You know, in the past six months, they have been living in a damp underground warehouse, eating either instant noodles or instant noodles. They still remember such days vividly. What they lack most now is money. Only a lot of money can get them out of such days.
When the bald man hesitated, he thought of the scene of his adoptive father's tragic death. His mind, tempted by money, instantly regained some clarity. He wanted revenge, he wanted revenge for his adoptive father. These words kept circling in his mind. Then, he growled at Yan Jing:
"Then you might as well die." After saying that, he raised the iron rod in his hand and smashed it hard at A Biao.
Yan Jing closed her eyes in despair and helplessness.
"Brother Xiong, think twice."
At the critical moment, the man in the long robe appeared behind the bald man and caught the iron rod that the bald man raised.
Hearing the robed man's voice to stop her, Yan Jing immediately stopped the action of wiping her neck, opened her eyes and looked at the robed man.
"What, Military Advisor, you want to stop me too?" The bald man was displeased.
The man in the robe was not intimidated. He waved the fan in his hand and said slowly:
"Brother Xiong, I'm not trying to stop you, but I want to tell you that what Madam Si said does make sense."
"You..." The bald man became even more angry.
The robed man seemed not to notice and continued with a serious expression:
"The target of your revenge is Si Ze, not a bodyguard. Killing him will do more harm than good. It's very likely that we will be targeted by the police. Once we are targeted, considering your relationship with the Third Master, he may not necessarily help us. Brother Xiong, you must always remember that this is not Jiangcheng. No one will back us up."
The bald man frowned, very dissatisfied with the military advisor's analysis, but this was also the reality.
At this moment, all the younger brothers spoke up:
"Brother, why don't we let him go? He was beaten half to death by us anyway." No one wants to die in a foreign land. They all want revenge, but they want to stay alive more.
The bald man glared at Fang Yanjing in front of him hatefully. It was all because of this woman that he couldn't even kill anyone.
Seeing that the bald man still refused to give up, the man in the robe gave another reason that forced the bald man to compromise:
"Brother Xiong, I remember you made an appointment with the people in northern Myanmar! They're already here. If this woman is gone, I think it will be difficult to deal with it!"
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