After saying that, Xiao Bei turned around.
He clapped his hands twice.
The Dark Guards behind him immediately understood what Xiao Bei meant.
They directly seized Yamaguchi Kishio.
Although Yamaguchi Kishio kept struggling.
How could a bound man break free from the hands of two Dark Guards?
"Right, chop off his hand first and take out his phone!"
Remembering something, Xiao Bei directly spoke to the Dark Guard beside him.
The Dark Guard was slightly stunned upon hearing this, but he still nodded.
"Yes!"
Soon, Xiao Bei arrived at the racetrack and got into a Land Rover.
A Dark Guard directly looped an imperial edict around a pair of handcuffs and shackled it to the rear of Xiao Bei's Land Rover.
The other end of the rope was tied directly around Yamaguchi Kishio's hands.
To secure him more firmly.
The Dark Guard also put another pair of handcuffs directly on Yamaguchi Kishio's wrists.
After everything was ready.
The Dark Guard came to the driver's side and knocked on Xiao Bei's window.
Xiao Bei nodded at the sight.
Then Xiao Ce, Xiao Xiong, and the other Dark Guards saw the Land Rover start up and spin its tires on the track.
Thick smoke billowed toward Yamaguchi Kishio behind it.
Yamaguchi Kishio had been struggling, but the smoke poured straight into his nose.
"Cough, cough, cough—!"
He coughed without stopping.
He also saw Xiao Bei spinning the tires. The next step would be a launch.
He immediately panicked.
He kept begging for mercy.
"Lord Xiao Bei!! Lord Xiao Bei!! Spare me!!!"
"Lord Xiao Bei!!! I deserve to die! Just give me a quick death!!"
No matter who it was, faced with Xiao Bei's ruthlessness, even if his bones were made of iron.
He would still be afraid.
Because just imagining being dragged