Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

Shen Xuan didn't dare to blink for a moment, he just watched Zhao Wusheng throw Shunzi into a white van, quickly wrote down the license plate number of that car, and then he called the golden mouse.

Of course he also knew about the final negotiation meeting tonight, but to him, those things didn't matter at all.In his opinion, the fights and killings of the underworld are extremely childish.Of course, the Jinhai Entertainment City was smashed some time ago, which still made him happy for a while.

For him, things like the underworld are nothing more than a stepping stone in his business.Sometimes, this "stone" is needed to confront the opponent head-on.Other than that, it's useless.

However, after Shunzi was kidnapped tonight, his first thought was to seek help from the underworld.Zodiac is not considered a gangster in his eyes, but he knew that Golden Retriever was with those big guys, so he called.

The Golden Retriever didn't answer the first time, but hung up instead.He was in a hurry and called again a second time.The Golden Retriever only picked up at this time, and Shen Xuan described the matter in the fastest and most concise words. [

After hanging up the phone, Shen Xuan pushed open the window in front of him, and the cold wind swept in with the residual snow, rushing towards Shen Xuan.Shen Xuan remained motionless, letting the wind and snow blow over his face.He needs to wake up.

Su Rushi got up tremblingly, came to Shen Xuan's side, and asked in a crying voice: "How is it?"

"I will definitely save my son." Shen Xuan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and smashed hard on the window sill.

The white van had long been out of Shen Xuan's sight, but he still looked in that direction from afar.

Zhao Wusheng didn't leave the community in his van. He turned left and right, and then entered an underground garage.In the garage, Zhao Wusheng parked the car, dragged Shunzi out, and threw him into an old green pickup next to him.

Shunzi watched Zhao Wusheng doing all this in an orderly manner, and said with some admiration: "You are really an old fox."

Zhao Wusheng ignored him, got into the green pickup, started the car, and drove out of the garage.

He had guessed that the current Xinxiang City might have searched the whole city for the white van that he had just abandoned.

"Where are you taking me?" Sunja asked again.