The hooligans in the car didn't blindfold Huo Yao or tie her hands and feet, as if they weren't afraid that she would run away at all.
Huo Yao glanced at the huge villa outside the car window, his eyes were deep.
She looked away again, pinched her wrist casually, and suddenly said: "You use money to do things, don't you?"
The three people who were about to push the door to get out of the car suddenly heard Huo Yao's voice, and they all stopped in unison.
Especially the leading man in the front driver, he raised his head playfully, looked at the rearview mirror, and chuckled softly: "What? You want to give us money at this time? Let us let you go?"
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said softly, "Me? Give you money?"
"Otherwise? Do you want us to give you money?" The man looked at the extremely beautiful face in the rearview mirror, paused, then nodded, "I want us to give you money... Then you can choose to play with us , maybe..."
Before the word 'cheng' could be uttered in the man's mouth, a force struck from behind, and his head hit the seat sponge cushion directly.
In the next moment, his throat suddenly hurt, his pupils opened sharply, but he couldn't make any sound at all, and he didn't dare to make any movements, as if his throat would be broken if he moved.
Huo Yao's movements were too fast, and the other two people in the car hadn't reacted yet. When they did, the head of the leader sitting in the driver's cab had already been hit hard on the door frame by Huo Yao.
"Smelly girl, you don't want to die!"
The man sitting next to Huo Yao stretched out his hand ferociously to grab Huo Yao's hair. The next moment, Huo Yao directly pinched his arm with his backhand, pressing his elbow, and there were crisp clicks and cries of pain.
Five minutes later, the three hooligans were all slumped on the seats in strange postures, especially the arms of the three were all twisted and deformed and hung by their sides.
The eyes of the three were full of horror.
None of them expected that three big men would fall on a little girl who looked weak. At this moment, several people couldn't help but think of when they were just at the school gate, thinking that the other party was afraid, so they took the initiative to get in the car and follow them.
It turned out that it wasn't that they were afraid, but that they didn't pay attention to them at all.
Huo Yao took back his bag, patted the ashes on it in disgust, then took his mobile phone, raised his head and glanced at the three of them, "You want me to give you money?"
"No, no more..."
The three of them shook their heads frantically and leaned against the car door, for fear that this crazy woman would beat them up again.
"Oh, that's a pity." Huo Yao said in a soft voice, she twisted her neck and didn't get out of the car in a hurry.
Seeing her action, the three of them almost tensed up again.
Because this kind of action is the most common action they do before they clean up people.
The three were about to cry.
Then the man in the cab looked at the slowly turning mobile phone in Huo Yao's hand in the rearview mirror, and his usual domineering mind suddenly opened up.
"... money, we'll give you all the money, and we won't do business with Young Master Song either."
I just ask this crazy woman to get out of the car quickly.
Sure enough, after saying these words, Huo Yao stopped turning the phone on his fingertips, "How dare you?"
The leading man hurriedly shook his head: "No, it won't, it should be given to you."
Seeing this, the two people who had a strong desire to survive quickly echoed and said, "That's right, our fault is that we don't deserve the money!"
(end of this chapter)