The Lord's Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

Chapter 1176

Yan Chenxi's relaxed attitude confused these gangsters in the van.

After a while, the gangsters who were sent out to take advantage of the opportunity to kidnap also ran back.

He was surprised to see the words of dawn leaning against the back of the chair, closing his eyes and refreshing, and Qin Baozhu with an ignorant face.

What if they lose someone and are still upset.

As a result, the two were in the car!

"Boss, did you tie it up?"

The boss shook his head with an incredible look on his face. "I said they came up by themselves. Do you believe it?"

Lying in the trough, being a gangster for so long, it's the first time to see someone so stupid and throw himself into the net.

"So... What do we do now?"

"What else can I do? Take people back to work!"

Several people under the bus hurried into the bus, and the door of the van closed again.

"Boss, don't you think it's strange that these two women came up by themselves? How can there be such a good thing in the world? There shouldn't be any explosion here?" one of the gangsters asked.

"No matter what kind of bombing he has, don't you all confirm that there is no other protection around them? Just two women, what can they do?" the boss didn't pay any attention to Yan Chenxi and Qin Baozhu and thought they were caught in the net. It was definitely because they got on the wrong car. It was their stupidity.

Then the boss looked back at the morning sun, who was leaning against the back of the chair and closed his eyes. "Look at that woman, she's still sleeping there. She's not afraid at all. She doesn't necessarily think what we do."

Yes, it seems that there is really no sense of crisis.

"Anyway, now people are in our car. When they get there, they will know they regret it." the boss said and started the car, thinking how much they are worried about these two women. "Go and see if they have mobile phones or communication devices. If they have, take them down."

A gangster with a knife in his hand walked up to Qin Baozhu and Yan Chenxi and threatened, "come on! Take out your mobile phones!"

Looking at the bright knife, Qin Baozhu was a little afraid of hurting Yan Chenxi, so she leaned forward, "no... no! We didn't bring our mobile phones..."

She really didn't take it with her. When she went out, she left it in the mansion.

As for whether Yan Chenxi brought it or not, although she didn't know, she also knew that her mobile phone couldn't be handed over at this time.

The gangster with a knife immediately looked ferocious, "dare not cooperate with us! Don't take out the mobile phone, or I'll..."

Then the gangster shook his knife in the direction of Qin Baozhu's face.

However, before he finished playing his power, the next second, his wrist was caught by the word Chenxi.

The wrist suddenly hurt, and the expression on the gangster's face immediately became distorted. The knife in his hand could no longer hold and fell down.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! It hurts! It hurts!" shouted the gangster.

"It hurts?" Yan Chenxi had opened her eyes. She looked unhappy when she was disturbed. "It's time to disturb our ancestors' rest and use sharp weapons in front of our elders."

With that, Yan Chenxi's small hand was slightly closed, and the gangster's palm bent 90 degrees towards the back of his hand.

Inside the carriage, the clatter of broken bones can be clearly heard.

"Ah! My hand! Ah! Ah!"

Other gangsters were stunned by this scene and stared at Yan Chenxi.