The call was abruptly interrupted, and there was a dead silence.

Syllable!

The person in charge had a gloomy face, raised his hand fiercely and smashed the table in front of him, almost with a roar: "What are you still doing in a daze? Hurry up! Save people!"

In an instant, all the security guards of the Yan family's old mansion were concentrated, checking the monitoring, looking for clues, and directly sending the ...... to the accident site The person in charge of the old mansion went in person.

rushed all the way to the scene, the traffic jam has been completely dredged, the person in charge jumped out of the car with a calm face, and the first call was made to Mingge, and the decadent voice was like a dead father.

"Ming Shao, something happened ......"

Ming Ge's face was gloomy, listening to this call that was definitely not good news, and in the end he was unexpectedly not angry, nor angry.

Instead, he said to the person in charge of the old mansion in a flat voice: "You, wait for death!"

The call was interrupted again, and the person in charge turned pale for a moment, and his legs were so weak that he could barely stand.

Finish...... Finished.

Here in the downtown community, Ming Ge's subordinate agents saw that his face was not very good, so he asked in a low voice: "Ming Shao, your injuries are not good yet, look at your ugly face, why don't you go and rest first?"

"No!"

These two words were squeezed out between his teeth, and Ming Ge jumped out of the car, raised his head slightly, and looked at the top floor of the residential building.

The thirty floors are lit up, and the thirty-first floors are lit up.

From the bottom up, you can't see what's going on inside.

Even if Mingge is in a hurry, he can't help it!

“SHIT!”

With an annoying low curse, Ming Ge had no choice but to report the situation here, "Yan Shao, grandpa has an accident with Steward Ming......"

For the sake of the situation, he said it extremely calmly and objectively, without even adding the slightest amount of oil and vinegar.

At the end, he analyzed: "Yan Shao, this is the move that Fang Xiyuan has always used. ”

So, it's no wonder that Old Man Yan will be tricked!

It's already twilight, so don't come out and add to the chaos...... If you don't listen, you have to come out and stumble.

It's good now, even the old bottom has been taken by someone, and Yan Shao's side will definitely be restrained.

"Mingge, it's no wonder to you about this, keep your thoughts well. Grandpa and Steward Ming's side, I'll deal with it. ”

Yan Weihan said lightly, interrupting the call, the anger around his body came out layer after layer, Qingjun couldn't help but move his lips, and felt that the temperature around him dropped a lot in an instant.

I couldn't bear it: "Hey, you're enough! If you continue like this, you will become a humanoid air-conditioning machine, do you want to freeze me to death?"

Yan Weihan ignored him.

Looking at the night on the horizon with a heavy gaze, the time is almost up.

"Hey, I'm talking to you! Your only grandfather in the world has been arrested, can you bear it?"

Qingjun frowned at him, feeling a faint pain in the wound on his stomach.

Not!

He suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Don't rush ......"

Yan Weihan's voice was indifferent, and his calmness was outrageous, "Fang Xiyuan's purpose in arresting them is just to contain me. But if ...... I'm not holding back!"

Qingjun's eyes widened, and he looked incredulous: "Yan Weihan, what are you talking about? I heard you right! Are you crazy? If you want to be unrestrained, the dead person will be your own grandfather!"

"But if I'm at his mercy, then the dead will become Beanie. ”

Yan Wei said coldly and quietly, in such a dark night, he was lonely and cold, and he was not close to anyone, not only strong, but also heartbreaking.

Unexpectedly...... I can really give up my own grandfather!

Qingjun shivered violently, raised his hand and pointed at him: "You ......"

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it.

What can he say?

Grandpa and son, which is more important?

Even he himself feels that his son is the future flower of the motherland and must be saved, the old grandfather is old, and he will not live for a few more years, so he will die...... However, he could think like this, but Yan Weihan would never have done so!

"Yan Weihan! Let me say again, you can't be too calm. I admit that I, Qingjun, am not a good person, but I can't do anything to watch the old man die......"

"So what?" Yan Weihan asked, his eyes aggressive, like a cold star.

Qingjun sneered and analyzed: "Fang Xiyuan's strategy is linked one by one, but we are very passive now. ”

The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat!

If you don't save it, you will regret it for life.

"Yes, you're absolutely right, but it's too late to say anything...... We are now in City C, and the kidnapped old man is in Ancheng! Do you think that even if we fly back with wings now, he will really be safe?"

Qingjun: ......

Dumbfounded, it's like a five-body throw!

it!

This man was born to succeed!

Cold-hearted, ruthless and wise, he was born to be suitable for such a battlefield, but whenever he fights, he is invincible.

Whether it's a mall, or a battlefield.

"Yes, it's not my grandfather anyway, it's not my son, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Qingjun's eyes closed, leaning back on the leather chair behind him, panting for breath.

Yan Weihan glanced at him, saw that the time was almost up, and raised his chin: "Qingjun, I need your help." ”

"What for?"

Qingjun raised his eyelids and asked vigilantly.

knew that this thing would not be called for nothing, there was definitely a conspiracy...... Eh, my stomach hurts again.

Yan Weihan was indifferent: "Fang Xiyuan will stay behind, and I will also ...... Qingjun, we can't be treated as dumpling stuffing, right?"

His eyes were sharp, and in the blink of an eye they blended in with the color of the cold night.

Cold, cold.

Qingjun snorted, understanding what he meant.

Get up from the seat, point at him and say, "100 million!"

"Yes!"

The man promised not to change his face, Qingjun choked and muttered angrily, "Your uncle! I knew you were so happy...... I should have asked for a billion directly. ”

A sniper gun was thrown to him, and Yan Weihan whispered, extremely sincere: "Qingjun, this time, it's all up to you." ”

All your lives are in your hands.

"Alright, I know! Don't be sensational, let's go!"

Qingjun turned around and left, and soon disappeared somewhere.

The car moved slowly forward, and finally saw the gate of the Pearl Manor...... And, the forest at the entrance of the manor was burnt down, but still smoking.

"Who?"

The moment the car drove by, the Darkfire agent at the door suddenly narrowed his eyes and aimed his gun at the man who suddenly appeared here.

Dressed in black casual clothes, clean and neat, he presents his whole person with both the immediate sense of a domineering president and the yuppie side of high society.

Combining the two, this is a man who is in a mood, hard to argue, and difficult to control.

"Don't shoot, it's me, Yan Weihan!"

Yan Weihan raised his hands and walked out slowly with an indifferent face.

The driverless start of the car, the four doors including the trunk were all opened, and under the nervous gaze of the Darkfire agent, it slowly drove over.

"Don't be afraid, there's no one in the car. Of course, if you're afraid, you can shoot it. ”

Yan Weihan suggested, his eyes were cold and arrogant.