Chapter 397: Slap in the face
I have to say, this guy is still quite shrewd. It is estimated that it has been arranged like this a long time ago, and he took a risk just now and almost snatched people away. If it weren't for Ye Qiu's extremely fast reaction, I'm afraid Ye Qiu would have been controlled at this time.
It's just that they underestimated Ye Qiu's strength, but they didn't expect it to become such a confrontational situation again. At this time, Ye Qiu grabbed one of Sima Jian's arms, while Wen Zehui held Sima Jian's body tightly for most of his body. He finally created an opportunity to get rid of Sima Jian, of course he refused to give up, and when he heard Ye Qiu speak, he said in a deep voice: "If you let go of him, I will definitely let you go." ”
At the same time, the others also surrounded the corridors and doorways, not giving Ye Qiu any escape route. Even, sealed all the routes he could resist. It can be seen that the dozen or so black-clothed bodyguards brought by Sima Jian are definitely also Lian Jiazi, and they know that the location is the best terrain and can block all of Ye Qiu's actions.
In this way, they are in an absolute advantage, both in terms of numbers and terrain.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qiu shook his head and sneered, and said, "Idiot." As soon as the words fell, he suddenly used force and pulled Sima Jian to his side.
Wen Zehui hugged half of Sima Jian's body, but in this way, Sima Jian's arm was pulled straight all of a sudden.
"Ah......h
There was a tearing pain in his arm, Sima Jian screamed, cold sweat flowed from his painful forehead, and he felt that his arm was about to break.
"Still not letting go?" Seeing that Wen Zehui was still holding half of Sima Jian's body and not letting go, Ye Qiu sneered and said.
"Please let go of the young master, we will not embarrass you." Wen Zehui's face was ugly.
"Stupid." Ye Qiu shook his head, and his hand dragged forward again. This time, the sound from Sima Jian's mouth was like killing a pig, and his entire arm was about to be dragged down by Ye Qiu.
"If you have the ability, you can also try to pull it like me?" Ye Qiu looked at Wen Zehui, who was approaching his side, and said.
Of course, Wen Zehui didn't dare to learn from Ye Qiu.
If he did, it wouldn't be as simple as firing the squid.
"Don't you dare to pull it, right?" Ye Qiu said with a smile. He slammed his force again, only to hear a crisp 'click', and one of Sima Jian's arms was dislocated by his pull.
"Ah......h
Sima Jian cried!
This time, he was really hurt. The dislocated arm, the instant pain, was even more uncomfortable than the pain he had ever suffered in his life. At this moment, his face was pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly. And Wen Zehui's face also became quite embarrassed.
It's not easy to have such a good opportunity, but now it's become a hot yam. Neither does he let go, nor does he let go.
Just when he was hesitating, Ye Qiu said lightly: "If you don't dare, let it go." It was just the bones that were pulled apart. If I pull it again, his skin and flesh will be pulled away, I'm not afraid of his retaliation, are you afraid? ”
"Hurry up and let go......" Sima Jian shouted at the top of his voice, "Wen Zehui, you~want to kill me?" Hurry up and let go......"
Sima Jian shouted loudly and wept at the same time. That originally handsome face, now high and swollen, covered with blood, is now full of tears, as embarrassed as possible.
It hurts so much!
What a piercing pain!
He would rather fall into Ye Qiu's hands than be pulled by the two of them like this again. He knew that Ye Qiu was a madman, and if Wen Zehui didn't let go, he would definitely tear off his arm.
He's going to do it.
Wen Zehui had no choice but to let go of Sima Jian. As a result, Sima Jian fell into Ye Qiu's control again.
"Look, that's how nice." Ye Qiu pinched Sima Jian's face, looked at Wen Zehui again and said, "If you let go early, your Young Master Sima will suffer less." I think Master Sima must hate you to death in his heart. Have you ever wondered what he will do with you after the incident? ”
Hearing Ye Qiu's words, Wen Zehui's face turned pale, and fine sweat oozed from his forehead. It was because of his hesitation just now that Sima Jian's arm was dragged and dislocated. If Sima Jian really retaliates, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to live in Ninghai City in the future.
Wen Zehui glared at Ye Qiu angrily, if it wasn't for Ye Qiu, how could such a situation occur?
"Slap yourself......" Seeing the anger in Wen Zehui's eyes, Ye Qiu frowned and spoke.
"Holy...... You ......" Wen Zehui naturally wouldn't listen to Ye Qiu's words, but his cheeks turned red with anger. At this moment, his fists were clenched tightly, but he didn't dare to make any move.
However, he also doesn't slap himself.
"Hey......" Seeing that he didn't make a move, Ye Qiu sighed lightly and said, "Then, I have to let your Young Master Sima suffer a little grievance." ”
After speaking, Ye Qiu grabbed Sima Jian's arm. Just scratched it, and Sima Jian kept twitching in pain.
"Draw your face, quickly smoke your face......" Sima Jian pointed at Wen Zehui and roared. If Wen Zehui didn't slap him, Ye Qiu would definitely let him die in pain.
Wen Zehui's fists creaked, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes. However, where is the dignity of the little people? If he didn't slap him, Sima Jian would have been beaten. In exchange, it was Sima Jian's crazy revenge on him. Where did he dare to disobey Sima Jian's orders?
Just hesitated for a moment, Wen Zehui raised his right arm and slapped himself in the face. He didn't hit too hard, but his cheeks flushed slightly.
"Go on, go on." Sima Jian saw that he only twitched, so he immediately shouted in panic. He was afraid that Ye Qiu would not be satisfied, and he would pull his dislocated arm again.
Wen Zehui yelled, then rounded his arms and twitched on his cheeks.
At this time, his whole body was a little crazy. That feeling of humiliation made him hate both Ye Qiu and Sima Jian. However, he did not dare to resist, so he had to slap him.
And a group of security guards under him stood aside with complicated expressions. Seeing their boss humiliated, they could only watch in silence. And the expressions of those men in black also became complicated one by one.
They were afraid that Ye Qiu would ask everyone to slap them together.
However, Ye Qiu didn't want to delay time. After Wen Zehui slapped him at least a dozen times, Ye Qiu said to Sima Jian, "Let's go." ”
When the words fell, Wen Zehui took the initiative to get out of the way. The people behind him also dodged to the side. With Ye Qiu's Liwei before, at this time, no one dared to disobey him.
Sima Jian knew that it was impossible for him to be rescued today, so he had to lead the way in front and take Ye Qiu in the direction of the parking lot.