In order to help Deng Xiaolu heal her injuries, Dong Jianwen chose to retreat, bringing Deng Xiaolu to this basement to live, but unexpectedly these people still pursued them.
This made Dong Jianwen nearly lose his mind, so at this moment he roared loudly, his eyes bloodshot.
After Dong Jianwen's roar, these people appeared somewhat apprehensive, but soon a man sneered coldly.
"You try, I'll take care of the killing, not the burial. Hmph, kid, as long as you dare to make a move, I'll make sure your brothers and your family have no place to rest in peace! I already know where your hometown is! You still have a little brother, don't you?"
"You despicable!"
Dong Jianwen was so enraged that his whole body trembled, he truly didn't expect there would be such shameless people.
"What exactly do you want to do?"
Xiaoyu immediately took out her phone, ready to call the police.
