“2！”

Boom!

Suddenly feeling extremely thirsty in his throat, Qingtian Taishan just sat on the ground, looking at Guo Yang who was three or four meters away from him, looking at that pair of cold eyes, he was as if he had been immobilized, and he couldn't move.

The calm aura on Guo Yang's body is extremely powerful at this moment, like a calm veteran, holding the most ordinary weapon, he can easily take the other party's life.

A journalist who can't act is definitely not a good businessman.

This sentence is very reasonable to explain the current situation, even the onlookers Dang Wutong Liu Chuanzhi and the Eiffel girl who was watching in the hut felt that if Guo Yang counted to 1, if Qingtian Taishan didn't say anything, he might be shot in the head by the pistol.

For a while, the surroundings were quiet and terrifying, and in the two seconds that this last number was read out, Guo Yang's eyes did not show even a trace of fluctuation.

“1！”

Qingtian's muscles tightened, his body contracted unconsciously with all his strength, and he also closed his eyes, ready to meet the end of his life.

Bang!

Bang!

Qingtian trembled, and there was a feeling of fear in front of his eyebrows, he was dead.

Forehead...... No, he didn't die, just when the voice sounded just now, everyone trembled, it was a subconscious move, but after listening to it, I realized that Guo Yang just slapped the table very hard.

On the wooden table, there was no palm print, but Guo Yang's hand, but it was red.

He smiled and said to Wu Tong: "Okay, let's send Mr. Qingtian back!"

Qingtian Taishan opened his eyes blankly, and hurriedly touched his eyebrows, the heart that had fallen into hell was also shocked into a cold sweat when he came back.

"You...... Why don't you kill me?" Qingtian really couldn't figure it out, if Guo Yang wanted to know anything from him, then wouldn't it be the best way to put him under house arrest? What do you mean, send Mr. Qingtian home?

Guo Yang casually threw the pistol on the table next to him, and said: "It's easy to kill someone, let a living person become a dead person, just move your fingers." But you don't know that I, Guo Yang, have always been a good law-abiding citizen. ”

Qingtian didn't dare to say anything more, but Guo Yang said again: "Don't worry, Mr. Qingtian, my people won't find you again, I don't know if Mr. believes what Guo Yang said?"

Qingtian thought for a moment, then nodded, and went out with Wu Tong and Liu Chuanzhi.

Eiffel, who had been a little curious in the house, hurriedly ran out, looked at Qingtian's back and asked, "...... he?" Why did you let him go?"

Guo Yang said: "Don't let him go, stay here and you can take care of the food?"

Eiffel wanted to say that it was just a person, but he heard Guo Yang say: "Find your police friends, and ask them to send a few plainclothes to follow this Qingtian Taishan, and they may catch a big fish!" He smiled at the corner of his eyes, and his composure just now was swept away, but he looked like a cunning fox.

"You lied to him, didn't you say you wouldn't look for him again?" Eiffel looked at Guo Yang and asked suspiciously.

Guo Yang glanced at her and found that her big eyes blinked as if they were full of disbelief, Guo Yang wondered: "What is this? I have nothing to do with their police, and the police have nothing to do with me! Where did I lie to him?"

Insidious!!

Twenty years later, the stalk has been played rotten, in the eyes of people in this era when their thoughts are still somewhat innocent, it is really not an ordinary shamelessness!

Eiffel put away the briefcase and pistol on the table and said, "I have to take this, are you okay?"

"Not at all!" Guo Yang smiled, but explained: "I just brought him to assist the police in the investigation, and it is inevitable that there will be some excesses in the process. ”

Slut!!

Unconsciously, Eiffel has awakened some kind of strange ability to complain, of course, there is only one target for Guo Yang, and this is the only one. The longer you get along, the more you can find what Guo Yang is thinking in his head, some strange, and even some cards that don't follow common sense, but maybe it is this kind of person who goes off the rails to make such a feat that shocks the world.

Eiffel said bluntly: "You don't have a gentleman's demeanor, but you look like a ruffian." ”

"Gentleman? We don't like that in China, no matter how gentlemanly a man is, he can't decide how long he can live on the battlefield, the enemy won't treat you differently because you are polite, in business circles, there is no such thing as partner. ”

Eiffel felt that Guo Yang's words were a little too absolute, and she retorted: "If you say that, then why are there so many cooperative enterprises in the world?"

"You also said, cooperative enterprises, cooperative enterprises with no interests, I don't study finance, but I know a truth, no business, no treachery, if everyone can be generous like the Buddha of China, the Lord of country M, then there will not be so many refugees in Africa. Guo Yang had a scrutinizing smile in the corner of his eyes, but he said to himself: "Alas, but desire is really interesting, it is not only a sin, but also the spiritual food of people, a person without desire does not exist." ”

Desire is indeed a good thing, it can not only lead people to be positive, but also can easily see through a person's thoughts, although Guo Yang is a reporter, but his biggest point is the insight into people.

There is no perfect game, only the wrong sub.

Guo Yang doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean he won't do it.

Eiffel stopped talking, and Guo Yang also lived a quiet time with a phone call for a while, let's just count it as a ......

Outside the waiting hall of N about the station, a man in rags with a shawl and big curly hair was very embarrassed to play and sing the slow and melodious song Nanshannan.

The English version of Nanshannan looked extremely deflated when he sang it, and after Li Wenhan sang it twice to no avail, he sang Huaxia instead, but it was greeted with warm applause from countless people.

The free-spirited people of country M will never lose their enthusiasm because of a change of president, or a financial crisis, or a song that does not understand the meaning.

Beauty will always inadvertently walk into your threshold, and a group of blind M country guys gradually surrounded them, and singer Li Wenhan sang a song that was really not very good.

Street performers are common here, and the appearance of Li Wenhan and Lu You did not attract the attention of any suspicious people, and Li Wenhan was sure that this was the most thrilling stage performance he had since he was a child.

Another time was when he was in the third grade of elementary school, when he read an essay in front of the whole class.