Chapter 110: Bloody lesson!

Outside the car.
"Uncle let Ai Rui handle it, let's go first." An Geer trot all the way to catch up and took his arm.
Thin Yan's lips pressed tightly, and the cold and gloomy expression in his eyes was hard to hide.
He didn't talk to An Ge'er, his eyes swept over the woman hiding behind the group, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Boss."
Iri flashed to his side.
Bo Yan said without even looking at him, "Take her into the car first."
Obviously, it refers to An Geer.
But as soon as he finished his words, a tattooed man rushed up with an iron rod. An Ge'er was shocked, but saw that my uncle quickly shot, clasping the man’s wrist and folding it back. Suddenly knelt on the ground and screamed!
This is the first time An Ge'er has seen my uncle take action. I was shocked. I didn't expect my uncle to be so powerful. The people Irei brought quickly gained the upper hand, beating their gang to be submissive. Roll around.
There was only one Qiu Ziran left, who wanted to escape, but was first surrounded by Ai Rui. At this time, he was looking pale with fright at them and An Ge'er.
"Uncle."
An Ge'er pursed her lips slightly, her gaze fell on Qiu Ziran, her eyebrows narrowed, without any emotion.
This time is fine.
She wanted Iri and the others to beat him back, but she didn't want to know that my uncle would be in the car.
Now, it seems that I don't plan to let Qiu Ziran go.
Of course, she was not a Virgin, she was not so great when she was cheated on her head by others and turned around to beg for mercy.
To blame, she can only blame her bad luck.
"I, I tell you, it's better to let me go quickly, otherwise my godfather will know what--" Although Qiu Ziran turned pale with fright, he still bit the bullet and threatened.
But before she finished speaking, a cold voice interrupted her suddenly.
"Which hand hit it?"
Bo Yan asked calmly, but calmly so terrifying.
Qiu Ziran looked at the man in front of him, as handsome as he was, but at the moment he looked like Shura, making her feel inexplicably fearful.
"Is this one?"
Bo Yan glanced at Ai Rui, who immediately handed him a dagger.
An Ge'er's heart suddenly tightened.
What do you want to do? ?
Qiu Ziran was suddenly frightened and sat on the ground, and couldn't help panic anymore, "You, what do you want to do!?"
Bo Yan looked at Ai Rui again, and Ai Rui immediately woke up.
Walked to An Ge'er, "Miss, let's go first." He said, ignoring An Ge'er's sense of resistance, clasping her shoulders and pulling her away.
An Ge'er suddenly felt a little confused.
She thought that Qiu Ziran should be taught a lesson, but the crime is not dead.
She hurriedly wanted to turn her head, but suddenly heard a miserable scream behind her. She turned white and turned her head abruptly, only to see Qiu Ziran's hand pierced with a dagger and nailed to the ground.
"Uncle, don't--!"
An Ge'er yelled, but heard Bo Yan's coldly sip, "Take it away."
Ai Rui quickly blocked her eyes and took her away quickly.
Being stuffed into the car, Ai Rui drove, but An Ge'er kept looking back. She seemed to see a group of people around Qiu Ziran, and Qiu Ziran was lying on the ground, her hands covered with blood on the ground, unable to move.
She was inexplicably blocked in her heart, unable to tell what it was like, as if she had only discovered what kind of person the uncle was like.
Let you go to hell, and you will never have a chance to turn over again.
Life is better than death.
At the intersection, the car stopped.