Out of control and sinking

Fights are common in the arena.

Although there are systems in place in South Africa, it is mostly in a state of chaos, with disputes over territory and mineral resources.

The bodyguards were about to subdue the two black men.

Suddenly, a group of black people surged over from not far away.

About five or six.

Seeing that a fight had broken out, they joined in without saying a word.

This made Jiang Ruan's eyes widen immediately, sensing that something was wrong.

The commotion quickly reached Mr. Zou's ears.

After his subordinate finished reporting in his ear, Boss Zou's peach blossom eyes flashed with a shrewd light, and he whistled a roguish whistle at Bo Ye.

"My dear President Bo, I have some bad news for you."

Bo Ye gave him a cold glance: "Speak."

"Your people got into a fight."

"The fight was very intense."

"My sister-in-law was also there; I heard it was to save a little girl from China."

Mr. Zou laughed: "It seems your sister-in-law is quite kind."

Bo Ye's expression changed slightly for a moment, but he quickly suppressed it and stood up calmly: "I'm leaving now."

Boss Zou shouted, "I'm not staying any longer!"

Bo Ye turned and left.

This person is freezing cold.

Boss Zou stood up and said, "Wait for me, I have to join in the fun too."

He made jokes, but there was no smile in his eyes. He followed after them with a cigar in his mouth.

When we arrived at the venue, there were several Black people lying on the ground.

The rest are still fighting.

Bo Ye noticed that although his men hadn't lay down, their faces were quite bruised.

He frowned, his gaze sweeping around, searching for her.

Finally, I saw her anxiously looking over there from the corner.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Bo Ye breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over quickly and stopped in front of Jiang Ruan.

His dark eyes stared intently at her, his voice filled with barely suppressed concern: "Are you alright?"

When he arrived, Jiang Ruan felt as if she had seen a savior.

She shook her head: "I'm fine, but my phone was taken away, so I can't contact you." "They're fighting, what should we do, Bo Ye?"

Jiang Ruan asked nervously, "Is there any way to stop them?"

Bo Ye looked over and saw that his own men were still fighting with several black men, and they were showing no mercy at all.

In South Africa, strength is king.

Bo Ye reached out and unbuttoned his coat, then took it off and handed it to her: "Hold this for me."

"and this."

He took off his prayer beads.

Jiang Ruan took it, a bad feeling creeping into her heart: "Bo Ye, you..."

Before I could react, he turned and headed in that direction.

Jiang Ruan's eyes widened. Was he going to start a fight?

Before the word "Bo..." could be uttered, Bo Ye nimbly grabbed the collar of one of the black men who was fighting with his own people, raised his hand and delivered a punch that was both fierce and fast.

Bo Ye's skills were clearly those of someone who had trained.

Jiang Ruan stared in disbelief, her eyes shining with admiration. She thought that men who could fight were really handsome.

Bo Ye looks even more handsome when he's fighting.

"This must be your sister-in-law, right?"

Just then, a playful male voice sounded from behind.

Jiang Ruan turned her head, but was startled by the man who suddenly appeared in front of her.

The bright green and colorful Northeastern-style coat is embroidered with ferocious animals with huge eyes, clearly mythical beasts that look fierce.

His neck was covered in tattoos, and both arms were also covered in tattoos.

He was holding a cigar in his hand.

He looks like someone you don't want to mess with.

Jiang Ruan asked warily, "Who are you?"

Boss Zou took a puff and smiled in a roguish way: "I'm your man's mistress on the side."

Jiang Ruan: "..."

What the hell.

"Is Bo Ye your man?"

(End of this chapter)