Ye Cong was still typing when the car was suddenly forced to stop.
After the car stopped, the car door was pulled from the outside. Two burly men on one side opened the door and wanted to reach out to pull someone. However, they did not expect that the person sitting in the car was a man.
Ye Cong finished sending the last message slowly, then put the phone in his pocket and raised his head slightly.
"Damn, you followed the wrong person." The man with a stern face cursed directly before closing the car door and leaving.
Just when he slammed the car door, Ye Cong suddenly reached out and pushed the door open again, hitting the people outside.
"Are you fucking looking for death?" The man managed to regain his balance with difficulty and cursed angrily.
Ye Cong stepped out of the car door with long legs and landed directly on the ground. He got out of the car and straightened his sleeves.
"You want to capture Xinya, but also want to destroy her?" He knew there were some dirty tricks in the entertainment industry, but those people shouldn't use these methods on Xinya, and he couldn't even think about it.
"I don't care about your business. If you don't want to die, just go away. I didn't expect that bitch to run away. She looks so innocent. I don't know what to do-" Before the man could finish his words, Ye Cong kicked him in front of him. On the ground, the man who flew three meters away was instantly filled with blood, and even his teeth were lost.
Ye Cong walked over step by step. The man wanted to curse, but he was shocked by Ye Cong's aura and could only look at him with horror.
None of the boys around him dared to go up, so they could only watch Ye Cong approach step by step.
Ye Cong went over and grabbed the man's collar, "If you dare to think like this, you are already worthy of death. However, I will not destroy you for the time being. After all, there are other uses for keeping an object like you." Ye Cong As he said that, he glanced down with disgust, then threw the person to the ground again, looked back at one, two, three, four and five people, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.
This curve is not a smile, but a ghostly coldness.
Very good, that woman dared to scheme against Xinya like this.
Just as Ye Cong threw the man to the ground, another car drove over. The people thrown out of the car were Zhao Ya and Mr. Xiong.
"Hey, you-" Zhao Ya screamed, yelling to call the police.
"Miss Zhao wants to call the police?" Ye Cong interrupted Zhao Ya's scream.
Only now did Zhao Ya see Ye Cong. She trembled unconsciously. Her eyes fell on the men on the ground and she swallowed subconsciously. How could this be possible
She watched Ye Cong leave before letting someone follow Xinya. Shouldn't there be Xinya in this car
"Ye, Mr. Ye." Zhao Ya subconsciously wanted to hide behind Boss Xiong.
Boss Xiong was also very angry when he was suddenly kidnapped. When he saw Ye Cong, he knew who he was and deliberately tried to get close to him, "It turns out to be Mr. Ye, whose name I have admired for a long time."
Mr. Xiong stretched out his hand, but Ye Cong only glanced down at him without shaking his hand.
"I wonder if Mr. Xiong recognizes these people?" Ye Cong said calmly.
Mr. Xiong's mouse eyes glanced at the big man on the ground and a few people standing, and then looked behind Ye Cong. There were only two drivers and nothing. He suddenly felt confident, "Mr. Ye, what are you doing?" ? If there is anything we can discuss easily, why bother over a woman—"
Before Mr. Xiong finished speaking, Ye Cong had already pinched his neck severely.