"You are still a man." The kidnapper turned around and looked Jing Zexuan up and down.

"What, how did I, Jing Zexuan, offend you?" Jing Zexuan looked at Xiaobao and Ji Xinyue who were tied in the corner, and his handsome eyebrows frowned.

"If you, Jing Zexuan, hadn't killed it quickly, how could my company have gone bankrupt?" the kidnapper said while taking off his mask.

Seeing that this person looked familiar, Jing Zexuan couldn't remember it for a while.

"It was my company that reported some untrue news about your company, but you took my company to court and ruined my company all at once!" The man became more excited as he spoke, and his eyes gradually turned scarlet.

Career is life for a man, he doesn't even have his proudest career, so what's the point of existence?

"It turned out to be you. I gave you the opportunity to clarify the report about our company, but you not only failed to clarify but also confused the public's vision, so it is not too much for me to take legal measures against you, right?" Izawa Xuan remembered that this person was the president of the Zhang Group, Zhang Li.

"It's okay, it's been so many years, but you, Jing Zexuan, must kneel down for me and shine my shoes!" The kidnapper took a knife and leisurely walked up to Xiaobao, and pointed the tip of the knife at Xiaobao's face. neck, "Otherwise, I will take away your most precious thing."

Zhang Li's strange tone deeply stimulated Ji Xinyue, "Keep the knife away from my son!"

"Mom, Xiaobao is so scared!" Xiaobao didn't dare to move, his body was stiff, tears were stained on his face.

"Jing Zexuan, are you kneeling or not?" Zhang Li suddenly changed his face, his fierce eyes fixed on Jing Zexuan.

After the bankruptcy that year, the family also broke up. It was as if he had been humiliated by his crotch. Zhang Lixin couldn't swallow his breath until today, when the media exposed Jing Zexuan's wife and children, he seized the opportunity.

"What conditions do you have? I will satisfy you and let them go." Jing Zexuan walked towards Zhang Li step by step, and stopped a step away from him.

"I, Zhang Li, have lost my reputation, and I still care about your little money. If you want me to let them go, you, Jing Zexuan, have to kneel down and polish my shoes for me!" strength.

"Woo, Dad, Xiaobao is in so much pain!" Xiaobao began to cry, which made people worry.

"Don't be afraid, Little Treasure, Dad is here to save you." Jing Zexuan couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his eagle eyes locked onto Zhang Li's hand holding the knife.

"Kneel or not!"

Jing Zexuan turned around slowly, took a meaningful look at Ji Xinyue, and slowly knelt down.

"No! The man has gold under his knees, Jing Zexuan, you can't kneel!" Ji Xinyue stood up from the chair, trying to break free from the hemp rope.

"Sit down!" Zhang Li waved the knife in his hand, his whole body gradually became frizzy.

"Jing Zexuan, you can't kneel!" From Ji Xinyue's point of view, asking Jing Zexuan to kneel is undoubtedly an insult to his personality.

Jing Zexuan took a deep breath and knelt down slowly.

Seeing that Izawaran's knees were about to touch the ground, an alarm sounded outside the house.

"People in the house, please give up your fearless struggle, you are already surrounded!"

Hearing the siren and police warning, Zhang Li hugged Xiao Bao. : "Okay, you still have a hand."

"One last question, will you release the hostage?"

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