Everything happened so fast, only a few dozen seconds before and after. Everyone didn't even understand what was going on, but only knew that black fans suddenly appeared. Even after getting off the car, Li Zhien, who had already stuck to Zhao Yongqi, felt that his arms were empty, and then the figures around him were gone.

The car takes some time to start, and the supercar that only takes a few seconds to accelerate from 100 kilometers is obviously not what the two black fans in front of them can have. But they are not stupid, knowing that they will inevitably be blocked after staying for a long time, so they just cursed and threw out the posters they had passed, and then prepared to leave.

However, there are people who are faster than them!

Zhao Yongqi, who was hunching his waist like a cheetah, seemed to want to save the air resistance when he straightened his body. It was hard to describe it as a normal person. However, no matter how fast he was, his figure naturally fell on the black fans who had long paid attention to it.

It was discovered that Zhao Yongqi was too fast and he didn't even have time to say another word. The man driving the car stepped on the accelerator and was about to escape. But at this moment, a shrill sound of breaking the wind sounded, giving no preparation time at all. A black light had already smashed the half-open front driver's glass and landed on the cheek of the black pink in the front seat. The power was so great that he seemed to be directly smashed from the driver's seat to the secondary seat. At this time, the man in the back seat only saw the man rushing to the nearby, with his eyes emitting a red red light like a demon, and his round arms.

The newly started car, as the driver was smashed to the secondary seat, naturally killed the steering wheel to the right, and rushed to the sidewalk on the other side of the road without any accident, hitting the green tree and making a loud bang, and the engine was turned off and stopped.

Zhao Yongqi, who seemed to be no longer in a hurry, straightened his body and even had time to pull out his somewhat messy and light sportswear, as if he was maintaining the temperament of a super star. Then he walked step by step from the empty road towards the direction of the car.

To be honest, the man in the back seat was feeling dizzy at this moment, but after all, he was just starting out. The car was not fast and the impact was not strong. He recovered in just a few seconds. He really wanted to open the car door and escape, but he didn't know why as long as he saw the handsome man with red eyes flashing and a demon-like handsome man, his movements would be completely deformed. There seemed to be a voice in his heart shouting to the man: "Don't run, don't move, otherwise he will die."

In this strange feeling, the black fan in the back seat stared at Zhao Yongqi step by step as he walked to the side of the car. The devilish handsome face slowly dropped down and approached the half-open rear seat glass.

"Hello, do you need me to help you get down?" When Zhao Yongqi's magnetic voice sounded softly, the man in the back seat felt so shocked that he could not even make any moves.

...

The two men were dragged out of the car and threw them directly on the sidewalk close to the car. The man in the front seat seemed a little dizzy, and was now being leaned directly against the car door by Zhao Yongqi.

The guards who caught up were separated by two-thirds of them, surrounding this small area, as if they were acting as human walls, blocking all possible sights from the outside world.

Cheng He and Li Chen were squatting in front of two black fans like Zhao Yongqi, while Deng Chao was on the periphery. On the one hand, he arranged for the staff of the program team to collect all the posters and destroy them, and on the other hand, he was also considering protecting others.

"Who asked you to come?" The red light in Zhao Yongqi's eyes had disappeared, and he half-squatted to look at the two black fans in front of him.

"No, no one asked us to come." The man in the back seat replied stammeringly.

Without commenting, he reached out and slowly grabbed the man's trembling palm. Zhao Yongqi pulled the corner of his mouth, as if he gave the man who didn't know what he was going to do, and then...

"ah!!!"

The man struggling hard, his whole body trembled like epilepsy. He wanted to take back his palm, but found that he could not escape the white big hands like iron clamps. At this moment, his little finger of his right hand was already ninety degrees upwards vertical!

"Who asked you to come?" The same question was still the same, and it was still a question like a calm person. It came from the handsome face that was so beautiful that people could never forget after seeing it once.

"It's really just because I hate Zhao Liying, so...ah!!!" The man's words were halfway through, and the crisp "click" sound of bone fracture sounded again.

"Who asked you to come?" As if he could say this, the handsome man whose eyes began to turn red seemed to have completely exhausted his patience.

"Chen Xueying, it's Chen Xueying!" The man was afraid and hurriedly said a name, and finally let the man who had already held his middle finger stop the movement in his hand.

"Chen Xueying?" Zhao Yongqi frowned and looked at Cheng He beside him in confusion.

Just thinking a little, Cheng He frowned and said to Zhao Yongqi: "When I was recording Hua Qiangu last year, CCTV wanted her to be the heroine at first, but then you flatly rejected it."

Cheng He's words seemed to have activated Zhao Yongqi's memory. The little girl who was only eighteen years old, looked very sweet, occasionally sat blankly on the steps of the set, holding her little face and looking at the sky. She has worked with her two episodes and always liked to follow behind his butt, "Brother Qi, Brother Qi" and shout like this.

Click!

"ah!!!"

The middle finger was still standing attentively and saluted to the sky like his brothers in Zhao Yongqi's movements. The lips opened slightly again and said softly: "Who asked you to come!"

However, this time, Zhao Yongqi pinched the man's thumb and said with a smile: "I think you should know that if this finger is broken, your hand is also useless. Don't force me."

"I said, I said!" The man seemed to see seriousness in Zhao Yongqi's eyes. He trembledly took out the cell phone in his pocket. After lit it with one hand, he pointed to a phone number that was obviously a virtual number and said, "That's a man. He used this phone every time to contact us. He gave us 20,000 yuan, saying that he was going to blacklist Zhao Liying. He also said that he must not give it up, otherwise he would spend money to buy our lives. Brother Xiao Qi, I really know so much."

"What is his name?" After taking the phone and taking a look, Zhao Yongqi seemed to see the true or false from the expression of the man in front of him, and asked with a gloomy face.

"I only know that his surname is Liu. It was during a call that he accidentally said 'I am Liu'. I really don't know the others." The sweating man didn't know whether it was scared, painful, or both, so he hurriedly followed Zhao Yongqi's words.


Chapter completed!