Song Er'er's mind was in a mess, but her first thought was to quickly break free from these criminals and save her elder sister. Song Er'er struggled hard, but the rope that tied her hands was very tight.
Song Xiner's crying upset the criminal, and he covered her mouth with his hand.
"Don't cry, or I'll throw you out of the car!"
Although Song Xin'er is small, she is not afraid of threats.
She bit the gangster's mouth with her little teeth.
"Ah——" the gangster grimaced in pain.
"Stop your sister now! Otherwise I'll stab her with the knife!" Another gangster who was holding Song Er'er threatened, holding a sharp fruit knife in his hand.
Seeing this, Song Er'er didn't dare to struggle, fearing that these people would lose their minds. She gently comforted her little sister, "Don't cry, little sister. We are blessed."
Then he said to the two criminals: "We won't resist. Untie me and I will hold my little sister."
The gangster laughed evilly, "It's impossible to untie you, but when we get to the destination, we can have some fun with you. You are quite pretty, little girl."
Song Er'er's eyes turned cold when she heard this.
"Who sent you here? If you want to trade, you will definitely not let us get hurt."
She intended to ask some questions and also to divert their attention.
The criminal chuckled, "Our sponsor only allowed us to capture your little sister. As for you, who told you to hold your little sister? Then we'll capture her as well. The sponsor didn't say you can't touch anyone else."
Song Er'er captured the key information.
Only kidnap the little sister? Who would care about the little sister?
Could it be Yang Yuan and the others? !
No, if Yang Yuan and Yang Xieyu knew about it, why wouldn’t they come to share the profits?
"Hey, boss, yes, I've already caught the person and am heading to the destination now. But besides the child, there's also a woman. Can we do whatever we want with her?"
"Okay, boss."
The man driving the car hung up the phone.
The two men in the back row asked excitedly, "Can we move?"
"Not yet, I'll see what the boss tells me."
The two men wilted instantly.
The man driving the car ignored his brothers' dejection. He followed his boss's instructions and sent a barrage of text messages with the same content to an unfamiliar number.
At the same time, Song Yiyi, who was about to lose consciousness, heard her cell phone ring countless times.
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