"Say, where is the young lady now!"


    "Say it or not? I don''t want you to live like death! "


    "Don''t forget, we are not black and white people, there are many ways to torture you!"


    The threatening words of a Biao and Wu Yang rang out again and again. They took turns to fight and beat the men with one punch after another. The sound of their fists falling was especially clear in this silent night


    Anyan looks at the situation in front of her. After cleaning herself up, she steps forward.


    Now the key is to find a little sweet cake.


    "It''s, it''s in an abandoned building one kilometer from here." One of the men has been beaten some unbearable, a Biao and Wu Yang select the most painful place to start, once, twice, three times, they still can stand, more times, how can they bear it?


    "Are you guarded?" Wu Yang continues to ask.


    "Yes, there are three or two people guarding the child."


    As soon as the man''s voice fell, he Junshen, standing under a street lamp on one side, twisted out his cigarette end and walked towards the off-road vehicle on the other side.


    Anyan looks at him to get on the bus and quickly runs up to get ready to open the front passenger''s door.


    "I''ll go with you."


    He Yun looked at her deeply with a slight frown, then moved his eyes to the direction where a Biao and Wu Yang were standing, and said, "send her back."


    "I don''t want it!" An Yan is very stubborn, "I want to go with you."


    "I will send my daughter back to you safely."


    This sentence is not profound, safe back to her side, then he?


    Anyan pursed her lower lip and her eyes were slightly red. "What about you, will you come back to me safely?" She knew that he was very angry, so what she said was that she had no confidence.


    "For you, I am dispensable." The deep and cold voice sounded, like a sharp blade into Anyan''s heart. Without Anyan''s reaction, he had opened the car door and the car quickly left.


    "Young lady, I''ll take you back to he''s house."


    Wu Yang takes people to drive to keep up with he Junshen, while a Biao is responsible for sending an Yan back to he''s old house.


    "Who is the kidnapper of xiaotiangao this time?" An Yan looks at a Biao in front of him and asks in a voice, "you must know that, don''t you?"


    A Biao didn''t know what to answer, but he was embarrassed. He didn''t know how to answer an Yan, "young lady, it''s cold here. You''d better get on the bus first. For the sake of safety, I''ll take you home first."


    "If you don''t tell me who the kidnapper is, I won''t get in the car." Voice down, Anyan step toward the car has been hit into scrap iron vehicle, even if it is driving this rotten car back to the city, she will not be on a Biao''s car.


    A Biao is a sincere man. When he heard that an Yan refused to get on the bus, he was very anxious. "Young lady, I know who it is, but without he Shao''s permission, i... I can''t say it."


    "Do you want to cover up for a kidnapper?"


    The expression of a Biao is more difficult, "young madam, you don''t embarrass me, wait for he Shao to bring the young lady back, will deal with this matter well."


    An Yan looked at a Biao''s expression at this moment, pulled the corners of his lips to show a very bleak smile, "it seems that the kidnapper is really very important."


    Then she reached out and opened the scrap car.


    "Young lady!" A Biao some anxious, worried that an Yan will really drive this car back, this car has been scrapped almost!