Laughing, the host always wants to escape

Hearing his words, Ge Er was startled at first, and then he laughed mockingly, "Young Master Tang, there is no need to struggle in vain. Whether he is an enemy or a benefactor, we will know in a moment."

Tang Cuo looked at his confident expression and said nothing more.

"Did you guys get through to Jian Rong on the phone?" Ge Er cast his gaze towards the younger brothers behind him.

"It's connected." The younger brother walked forward and put the phone on speakerphone.

"Mr. Jian, long time no see. We have brought you a big gift." Ge Er said tentatively.

"Ge Er?" Jian Rong's tone was indifferent, sounding calm.

"Haha, it's hard for Mr. Jian, who is so busy with his daily affairs, to still remember small people like us." Ge Er let out a few sinister laughs.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly." Jian Rong's tone was a little impatient.

Hearing his words, Ge Er turned around and looked at Tang Cuo: This shouldn’t be the case, could it be that he hasn’t received the message yet?

"Master Jian, your benefactor is in my hands. If you want him to survive, do as I say."

"Benefactor?" Jian Rong's voice rose at the end, "How come I don't know that I have a benefactor in City A?"

"Mr. Jian is really forgetful. The former young master of the Tang family, Tang Cuo, once saved your life. We all know about this." Ge Er frowned slightly.

"Tangcuo?" Jian Rong's tone seemed even colder.

"That's right. If you don't do as we say, you'll have to wait for Young Master Tang to die." Ge Er walked up to Tang Cuo and brought the phone closer.

"You want to kill him?" Jian Rong's tone was still cold. "It's up to you. Remember to throw him far away after you kill him. I can give you money for your hard work."

Jian Rong's voice reached everyone's ears through the mobile phone. Tang Cuo's eyes dimmed a little: Although he knew that this might be the result, his heart still skipped a beat.

"What do you mean?" Hearing his words, Ge Er was a little panicked.

"Don't understand? What I mean is that you can kill him, but throw the body far away, it's bad luck." Jian Rong stood in front of the window, his hanging hands clenched into fists.

"Isn't he your benefactor? I didn't expect that Young Master Jian would treat his savior like this? It's really shameful."

"It seems that the information you guys received is not clear enough. Didn't anyone tell you that my father died at the hands of the Tang family?" Jian Rong sneered.

"Then why did you take the trouble to fly to Gala and bring him back personally?" Ge Er seemed a little unconvinced.

"Of course, the enemy must die in one's own hands to feel the pleasure of revenge. Since you want to do it for me, I will naturally not do it in vain.

Besides, you are wrong if you want to use him to negotiate with me. After all, he is worthless to me." Jian Rong said indifferently.

As the phone was hung up, Ge Er's chest rose and fell violently. He smashed the phone to the ground, "How could this happen?"

He turned around and grabbed Tang Cuo's neck tightly, "How could you be his enemy?"

"I've told you... that he won't back down for me, but you didn't listen... what can I do?" Tang Cuo said a few words with difficulty.

"Pa." Ge Er slapped her hard on the face with such force that Tang Cuo fell to the ground along with the chair.

"Boss, what should we do now?" the younger brother behind him asked timidly.

"What should I do? What can I do? What else can I do?" Ge Er roared.

"Boss, how about this? Let's take a boat and leave here first. We can find a way to come back after this storm is over."

"This is the only way now." Ge Er came back to his senses and looked at Tang Cuo.

"As for him, he is of no use anyway, so leave it to you to deal with." Ge Er walked to a chair nearby and sat down.

Hearing his words, the younger brother who had been suppressing his lustful heart let it go. He turned to look at Ge Er and said with a smile, "Then we won't be polite, boss."

The man had a scar on his face, and his freckled face had a lustful look on it. He took a few steps towards Tang Cuo.

Then he reached out and pulled the rope off his body, and the remaining brothers came forward and surrounded Tangcuo.

Looking at the people who were closely following him, Tang Cuo narrowed his eyes and said, "Xiao Ye, they are not good people in this plane."

[A useless NPC who commits crimes, eats, drinks, gambles, and has no other purpose]

"Then I'll do it. I'll take a few of them away before I die, or I'll be at a loss." Tang Cuo glanced at them and said in a soft voice, "What are you going to do?"

"What else can we do? Little thing, you are more attractive than a woman. Instead of dying like this, you might as well let us have a good time." The man reached out and grabbed his shoulders, tearing off the cloth on his arms.

"Wait... wait..." Tang Cuo felt a chill all over his body.

"What's wrong? Young Master Tang?" The man smiled viciously.

"Can you please untie the ropes on me? Now that it's like this, I definitely can't run away. I will be very uncomfortable if you tie me up..." Tang Cuo's eyes turned red.

The man turned around and looked at the people behind him, "This..."

"He's right. He can't run away anyway. Let's untie his rope and have more fun." Another younger brother said.

Hearing several people's suggestion, the man nodded and walked forward to untie the hemp rope on his body.

Tang Cuo stood up and rubbed his wrist, which was in pain from being clamped. His eyes suddenly became sharp. He looked up at the few people and asked in a light tone, "Who will go first?"

Seeing his aura suddenly change, several people were unable to react.

"I'll go first." The man from before volunteered to step forward, the desire in his eyes undisguised, "Come on, little beauty, brother will definitely not let you down!"

"Ugh...wait, I feel a little nauseous..." Tang Cuo looked at his face and felt a little nauseous unconsciously.

Hearing his words, the people around him burst into laughter.

The man lost all face in front of everyone, his expression became uglier, "Young Master Tang, I hope you can say something like this later."

At the same time, Jian Rong, who had hung up the phone, looked even gloomier, "Have you found Ah Cuo's location?"

"We found it. It's an abandoned gasoline factory outside the city. The people are ready and can set off at any time."

"Okay, let's go now." Jian Rong loosened his clenched hands and walked faster.

In the car, the subordinate asked in confusion, "Master Rong, if you are worried about Young Master Tang, why didn't you negotiate with those people just now?"

"If they knew that I care about Acuo, his situation will be more dangerous." Jian Rong's eyes were cold, "Su Ye, hurry up." The corners of his eyes twitched unconsciously.