Laughing, the host always wants to escape

"Young Master Tang, don't be afraid. I have already asked Master Rong for help. During this period, I will protect you." Yin Xia looked at the man coming towards him.

Each of the men was big and strong, holding an iron rod in one hand. The leading man knocked on the car window with the iron rod, signaling the two men to get out.

"Who are you? Do you know whose car this is?" Yin Xia asked tentatively.

"Is Tang Cuo in the car? I heard that Jian Rong seems to care about him a lot, and he just happened to make things difficult for us brothers recently." The man knocked on the car window with some force, "Get out of the car. If you don't, we will smash your car to pieces."

Listening to their threats, Tang Cuo swallowed and said, "Yin Xia, open the car door. They are looking for me."

"Impossible, even if I die, I will never hand you over." Yin Xia narrowed his eyes and continued, "Young Master Tang, we will get off the car together in a while. I will stop them and you run in the opposite direction. Don't look back, just keep running."

Tang Cuo listened to his words, with a gleam in his eyes, "I understand."

Yin Xia took a deep breath, then opened the car door and got out first. Tang Cuo was also pulled down by several people who were guarding nearby.

"What do you want? We can talk about it." Yin Xia reached out and pulled Tang Cuo behind him.

"Talk? You're just an assistant, what do you have to talk to me about? Now go back and tell Jian Rong to wait for my call and bring the things I want to redeem him, otherwise just collect his body." The man stretched out his hand and patted the car door.

Yin Xia watched his movements, silently put his hands behind his back and made a gesture.

Then he took a step forward and kicked the person closest to him. The man couldn't withstand the force and was knocked to the ground.

He tore a gap in the crowd's blockade, and Yin Xia threw Tang Cuo out with force, "Young Master Tang, run!"

Hearing his voice, Tang Cuo hurriedly ran in the opposite direction, but before he ran far, when he turned around, he saw Yin Xia behind him being pinned to the ground by several people.

He stopped, then turned around and walked back to where the few people were.

"Hey! You're not running anymore?" The man shook the iron rod in his hand and took a few steps towards him.

"I won't run, just let him go." Tang Cuo looked at the people in front of him calmly.

"If you tell us to release it, we will do so. Wouldn't that make us lose face?" The younger brother behind him stepped forward and pointed at him.

“If you don’t let him go, who will help you pass the message? Even if you call Jian Rong, given his insight, he may not believe it.” Tang Cuo looked at the few people looking at each other in confusion, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Yin Xia is Jian Rong's right-hand man, so his words are more credible."

After hearing Tang Cuo's words, the leading man thought for a few seconds, then waved his hand at the others, "Stop and let him go."

When everyone heard his order, they put down the iron rods in their hands, stepped aside, and watched them silently.

Tang Cuo turned around and rushed directly into the crowd. He bent down and helped Yin Xia up.

"Young Master Tang, didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you back again?" Yin Xia looked at his figure and frowned tightly.

"Don't worry, they want to use me to exchange for something, they won't kill me easily, go back and discuss countermeasures with Jian Rong first."

"No, we can't leave you here alone. It's too dangerous." Yin Xia shook his head.

"Listen to me, Yin Xia, listen to me first." Tang Cuo whispered in his ear, "Only if you go out can you find help. Don't I have a tracker on me that you left behind? When you go out, bring people to rescue me. This way, I will have a better chance of survival."

"But……"

"Okay, no need to say more." Tang Cuo pushed him away and turned back to the black-clad boss. "Send him away. I'll go with you."

As soon as the words fell, the black-clad boss waved his hand and ordered the younger brother behind him to tie up Tang Cuo's hands with hemp rope, and then ordered, "Take him away."

The crowd dispersed and got on several off-road vehicles. A few minutes later, the tires made a friction sound against the ground, and the off-road vehicles drove away under Yin Xia's gaze.

Yin Xia forced himself to get into the car despite the severe pain in his body and drove towards the company. Before he reached the company gate, Jian Rong came out with his men to greet him.

Jian Rong looked at his bruised face, frowning, "What happened? How did it become like this?"

Yin Xia opened the car door, his mind went dark, and he fell out of the car. The bodyguard beside him rushed forward and caught him, "Master Rong... hurry up and save Young Master Tang, he was taken away by that group of people."

"Who?" When Jian Rong heard that Tang Cuo was taken away, the veins on his hands bulged.

"It seems to be Kuji's people..."

Hearing Yin Xia's words, Jian Rong's expression became even gloomier: Ge Er is a well-known local tyrant in City A. A few days ago, they received a batch of goods, which were found to be contraband by their own people and directly detained. I guess he came here for revenge this time.

"How do they know about Tangcuo's existence?" This is what Jian Rong is most puzzled about.

"They heard from somewhere that Young Master Tang might be someone you care about, so they kidnapped him and took him hostage..." Yin Xia panted.

At the same time, after Tang Cuo got on the car, he was blindfolded by several people.

As a handkerchief was covered over his mouth and nose, Tang Cuo fainted. When he opened his eyes, he saw himself tied up on a chair.

Tang Cuo glanced around. The ground was covered with dust, and there were gasoline barrels and broken glass everywhere. It looked like an abandoned gasoline factory.

However, the gasoline with him should have been brought here by him, perhaps in order to make the kidnapping more realistic.

Seeing him wake up, several big men gathered around him, looking him up and down, "No wonder Jian Rong cares about you, this guy is more beautiful than a woman."

As he said this, the man wanted to touch him, but Ge Er stopped him, "Don't touch him yet, we still need him for business."

"Boss, will Jian Rong really release our batch of goods for him?" The man shrugged and then withdrew his hand.

"What do you know? I spent a lot of money to buy this information from someone else. It said that Tang Cuo once saved Jian Rong and he is his savior." Ge Er glanced at Tang Cuo.

"Ah."

"What are you laughing at?" Hearing Tang Cuo's cold snort, the younger brother beside him asked in confusion.

"I laughed at you because you only bought half of the news and got cheated." Tang Cuo shrugged, looking calm.

"What do you mean?" Ge Er narrowed his eyes, "Are you trying to trick me into letting you go?"

"Didn't the person who sold you the information tell you that I was actually... the murderer of Jian Rong's father?"