Ji Erye's squeamish bag is super cruel

Chapter 77 What a foul
Wen Ruan watched the man gradually approaching, and quickly ran into the alley next to him.

The expressions of the three men changed in an instant. They couldn't figure out why the charming beauty who was about to cry just now suddenly ran away?

This is so foul!

"Quick, block her at the entrance of the alley!"

Hearing the man's voice, the corners of the gentle lips twitched coldly, idiot, they still want to block her!
Wen Ruan ran very fast, and the man behind was thrown away by him in a short while. Wen Ruan first ran out of the alley and ran towards the street.

In this way, although it is beneficial to those men, it is even more beneficial to her.

After leaving the alley, Wen Ruan called Ji Boyan.

At that time, Ji Boyan had just stepped into the house, saw Wen Ruan's call, and answered it casually: "Hello."

The gentle voice was trembling, fearful, and panting from running: "Second Master, save me...Second Master, someone is chasing me, I'm afraid..."

Ji Boyan's footsteps stopped suddenly, and then he turned and walked towards the door without hesitation for a second, his footsteps were swift.

"Ruan Ruan, don't be afraid, I can find you with the phone on." Ji Boyan comforted Wen Ruan on the opposite side, checked her location on the phone, and the car rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Second Master..."

The gentle voice came through the receiver, with helplessness and fear, making Ji Boyan slightly tighten his lips, and an inexplicable sense of anxiety appeared in his heart.

Ji Boyan glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, and talked to her through the mobile phone: "Be good, Ruan Ruan, run to places with many people."

"Second Master, can I...can I enter the mall?"

Just listening to the voice, Ji Boyan could completely hear how helpless the little girl opposite was, so he could only ask him for help.

"Go in and hide."

"Second Master, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, Ruan Ruan, I'll be right there."

"Second Master, I entered the next..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and a second later, there was a soft scream from inside, mixed with the vague scolding voices of a few men: "Damn it, how can you run like that? Hurry up, grab her...don't let her run away..."

The phoenix eyes tightened, Ji Boyan called her name several times towards the phone, but no one answered.

Immediately afterwards, the phone was hung up.

Closing his eyes, a layer of ice appeared in Ji Boyan's phoenix pupils, and he stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom.

Within a few minutes, he arrived at the shopping mall where the mobile phone was last located, which was Ji's property.

Ji Boyan went directly to the monitoring room, just in time to run into the security guard who came over. The security guard saw his aggressive approach and thought he was here to mess things up.

"What are you going to do?"

Ji Boyan pushed him away and strode into the monitoring room.

The people in the monitoring room were leaning on their chairs and sending WeChat messages to their girlfriends. Before they could react, Ji Boyan was already holding the mouse and calling up the monitoring from a few minutes ago.

Before he had time to look at it, the security guard who followed behind immediately went to pull Ji Boyan, and called his companion with the walkie-talkie in his hand: "Someone is making trouble in the monitoring room."

Ji Boyan pursed his lips, and raised his hand to break free from the guard's restraints. Seeing that he was still pestering him, he punched him to the ground.

Just as the person in the monitoring room was about to speak, Ji Boyan's phoenix eyes swept over him. This glance, like a cold wind passing through, made people feel frightened. The person touched his nose in fright, and turned his eyes away.

Surveillance showed that Wen Ruan was taken away at the elevator entrance on the second floor, and one of the men carried the unconscious Wen Ruan into the elevator on the second floor.

　She's here, she's here, she came to Liao with the pitiful temperament of a gentle little white flower.
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