Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

Chapter 1270 She Was Taken Away
Sister Hong saw that she had swallowed everything, and signaled the two bodyguards to let him go.

Sang Jiu just felt sore, her throat was sore, her whole body ached, she even vomited a mouthful of blood.

Sister Hong remembered that Miss Sang's family had a heart attack. After all this trouble, she didn't know if she would be able to get out of here alive.

She leaves the room and hears Sanjiu screaming from behind.

"Sheng Mian! I want you to die! If I can get out, I will definitely want you to die!"

She shouted hysterically, and another mouthful of blood spit out of her mouth.

As soon as Sister Hong walked outside, she heard someone from the side report: "Sister Hong, Sang Ting'an is here again, and this time they brought fifty or so people directly, all with guns in their hands."

Sister Hong raised her eyebrows, and immediately followed to the hall.

In the hall, Sang Ting'an was standing in the middle, surrounded by people who came to gamble or trade, and none of them left.

After all, this scene is common in underground fighting arenas, but this time it is the Sang family who is looking for trouble, the largest family in North America, and has a close relationship with the royal family.

The underground fighting arena is a well-known no-nonsense area. The people who escape here are almost all villains who cheat and kidnap, and even big villains who bear dozens of lives. Everyone has seen this kind of gun battle, so the hall No one left, but stayed to watch the show.

Sang Ting's height is close to 1.9 meters. Even in North America, where the height is generally very high, he still stands out from the crowd.

He was wearing black gloves, and he had already assembled a gun in his hand. When he saw Miss Hong coming out, he opened his mouth.

"I want to see my sister."

He had already been here once when he got off the plane, but Sister Hong was an old fritter and didn't take his appeal to heart at all.

Sister Hong was wearing a purple suspender dress and walked to the front in a swaying manner.

"Master Sang, do you know the price of showing your gun in the fighting arena?"

Sang Ting'an's gun was aimed directly at her.

"I said, I want to see my sister."

Sister Hong didn't panic at all, she covered her mouth and chuckled, "Your sister? Who?"

She wanted to announce in front of so many people that Sang Jiu was not his sister at all, but just a bastard who was brought back by someone.

But Sanghai has already asked her to cooperate, and she has to abide by the spirit of the contract.

"You said Sangjiu, she is indeed here with us, but are you sure you want to take her back?"

Sang Tingyu's eyes froze, and he flicked the bolt of the gun lightly with his fingertips. The meaning was self-evident.

Sister Hong was still smiling, and she pointed to the bodyguard beside her.

"That's fine, you go and bring Miss Sang and send it to Master Sang."

After speaking, she turned to Sang Ting'an.

"However, Young Master Sang, I have agreed. If you still ask someone to stay here after I pay you back, then the next thing we will kidnap is the wife of the Sang family, Zhongyou."

Whoa, this tone is really loud.

But everyone in the hall knew that what Sister Hong said was true.

The existence of the underground fighting arena is special. Countless vicious people regard it as a shelter and a trading point for important items.

Once the fighting arena is gone, this no-nonsense zone will become even more chaotic, so in order for it to continue to exist, some killers who have already washed their hands are willing to stain their palms with blood again.

In this place, the master of the fighting arena does not need to be afraid of anyone.

Sang Tingyu nodded, agreeing to the deal.

10 minutes later, the mulberry wine was brought.

The clothes on her body were still intact, and she didn't look like she had been abused, she was just in a coma.

Sang Tingan breathed a sigh of relief, wrapped him in his arms, and took him away.

The people behind him also left one after another, and Sister Hong smiled at the people around her.

"Let's go, everyone, let's go, there's nothing to see."

The hall was quiet again, as if the farce just now did not exist.

When Sister Hong returned to her box, she sent a message to Fu Yancheng, saying that Sang Ting'an had sent Sang Jiu away.

She knew that Fu Yancheng would not blame her, because his goal had already been achieved, he just wanted to torture Sang Jiu.

The corners of Sister Hong's mouth curved. She added an extra ingredient to the bowl without permission. In addition to making Sangjiu blind and mute, every three hours, her whole body would feel as if needles were pricking her. , Sang Jiu's heart is not good, it depends on how long she can hold on.

Since it was the person Fu Yancheng wanted to deal with, she naturally had to use [-]% means.

(End of this chapter)