Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: Son-in-law takes over

"You guys!" Ouyang Zhifei looked at the deformed car over there, and then looked at the small truck that seemed to be driven by these people.

The truck didn't even have a license plate.

That car over there was obviously hit by them on purpose!

If someone is killed, it's... murder!

Ouyang Zhifei's eyes changed and he subconsciously prepared to leave.

She just took a step back and was restrained by two people.

"Beauty, since you've seen it, don't leave. Of course we have to entertain you well." Two masked men held her up so that she could not move.

"Hey, be gentle when you do it. Don't scare the beauty. Such beauties are meant to be hurt." The only person without a mask took out a clown mask with an exaggerated smile and slowly put it on. On the other side, a pistol appeared in his hand. While tap dancing intoxicatedly, he walked up to Ouyang Zhifei and put the pistol on Ouyang Zhifei's chin.

Ouyang Zhifei's breathing became rapid. She stared at the clown mask and said, "I am Ouyang Zhifei from Youlong Group."

She saw this man's finger touching the trigger, and he might shoot directly in the next second...

"Oh?" The clown man's finger stopped on the trigger and did not pull it. His tone was full of surprise: "I didn't expect that I could meet Miss Ouyang here. What a blessing!"

"Brother, what should we do with him?" A man wearing a Batman mask asked cautiously: "We can't afford to offend the Ouyang family..."

"Since it's Miss Ouyang, of course we have to have a good communication. Please go back and treat her well. As long as we don't mess around, I believe Miss Ouyang won't mess around either, right?" The clown man said, his The pistol had slid down Ouyang Zhifei's chin.

Today, Ouyang Zhifei specially chose a deep V dress to attend the auction. At this time, the muzzle of the pistol had reached the bottom of the "V".

"Miss Ouyang's figure is so perfect, which makes me, as a man, a little bit proud." The clown man continued, and then he simply picked up the pistol in his hand and knocked it on Ouyang Zhifei.

Ouyang Zhifei suddenly fainted and fell into their hands.

"Take her back, remember, don't do anything to her, otherwise, you..." The clown man made a stroke on his neck, got in the car and prepared to leave.

Just as they were about to drive, a man appeared in front of their truck and blocked their truck from leaving.

"What the hell?" the Spider-Man masked man driving the car said angrily, about to step on the accelerator and hit him.

For some reason, the clown man had a bad feeling when he looked at the person blocking the car.

He obviously looks like an ordinary young man.

Just when the car was about to run over the man, he stretched out his hand and touched the front of their car.

The next moment, their truck was parked.

"what's the situation?"

The clown man frowned. Someone could actually stop a truck with human strength?

He subconsciously glanced at the companion wearing a Superman mask.

"Boss, don't look at me, I'm just wearing a mask, he is Superman."