Only Jiang Xinwei was breezy in the entire hall, not that he was bold, but he didn't want to arouse some vigilance. Because he didn't have a gun on him, if some people with guns were noticed, he would definitely be the one who blew the loss.

Of course, Jiang Xinxu himself felt calm, but others didn't think so. Several bodyguards sneered at him: in their opinion, Jiang Xinwei was not calm at all, but a rookie in the bodyguard world, and at this time he didn't have a sense of crisis at all, and he didn't know how his master would hire him as a bodyguard?

The Middle Eastern man who had just asked the master to take out the charter spoke again, and asked the sturdy man, "Who are you......?

"Bang!" Before the words fell, only a gunshot was heard, and the Middle Eastern man's head exploded like a watermelon, and the splattered brains and blood sprayed the faces of the people around him.

"Ahh

The people who were still sitting were also trembling with nervousness, and many bodyguards with guns behind them immediately took out their pistols and pointed their guns at the security guard who suddenly opened fire, but soon the muzzles of guns were pointed at the fierce man sitting at the head of the main seat.

Jiang Xinxu, like some bodyguards, also rolled to the ground for the first time and rolled to the side of a Mariria's sofa. However, he resolutely dragged Mariria off the couch and covered her with his body.

Those professional bodyguards could see at a glance that Jiang Xinwei's movements were very rusty and his expression was very embarrassed. However, at this time, even if they had the heart to ridicule, they were too busy, and of course they didn't dare.

The sturdy man sitting at the head of the main seat laughed and said: "Hahahahaha, just kidding, just kidding, I'm just making a small joke with everyone, everyone continue to drink, continue to eat, continue to play, wait for the serious auction, don't care." ”

Joke Nima, someone's head has been blown up, and the corpse is still there, you say it's a joke, everyone's IQ is not so insulting to you, right?

Everyone looked at him angrily one by one, with obvious timidity and suspicion in their eyes. But no one dared to move, because not only did the guy have a pistol in his hand, but the bodyguard behind him also drew a pistol. The most terrifying thing is that people only found out at this time that there were six grenades hanging on the armed belt of this bodyguard!

Even the white-haired old man who sat on the throne was full of anger and fear.

At this moment, a young woman's voice came from not far away: "What are you going to do, sir? Even if you take us hostage, there is always your purpose, right? Is it to ask for money or to make your demands to the British?"

Everyone looked at the bold woman.

Jiang Xinwei found that this woman was actually an Asian face, she sat calmly on the sofa, holding a cup of steaming coffee in her hand, and took a sip from time to time. Looking at her graceful appearance, it was as if she was in a high-end café, and it seemed that there was no headshot corpse not far from her.

At this time, Jiang Xinwei felt the body under him twist slightly, and a small hand roamed over his body. He looked down and saw Mariria's face full of spring, shortness of breath, looking at Jiang Xinwei with great satisfaction. The affection was unmistakably evident from her eyes.

I only heard her say lightly: "My dear, I'm so happy now." ”

The hot air sprayed to the root of his ears, and Jiang Xinwei was a little unable to hold it.

At this time, the sturdy man glanced at the woman who made the voice, and laughed again: "Haha, you little girl is still smart." Immediately, he suppressed his smile and said grimly, "I, Niederson, on behalf of the Northern Ireland Communists, hereby declare that all of you are my hostages. I ask you to give me a ransom of half a million dollars each within an hour!"

As he spoke, he jokingly said: "By the way, your servants are either bodyguards or assistants, anyway, the others, 50,000 US dollars each, after giving it, you will be safe! You are all rich people, my figure is not high, maybe it is just your pocket money for a month." ”

Everyone looked at each other, wondering in their hearts about the identity of this guy who called himself Niederson, whether he was really the Northern Irish Communists or some world-famous armed force under the guise of it.

At this time, Niederson sneered, "Remember, you only have an hour to pay. Whoever pays quickly can participate in the auction of the treasure next. Those who do not pay the ransom are not eligible to participate in the auction. ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to the white-haired old man sitting on the throne and asked, "Mr. Mack, I will be the master for you, you won't object, right?"

Poor Old Man Mac nodded helplessly, but did not speak, and his face was unusually ugly.

At that moment, the woman spoke again and asked, "What do you mean? If I buy the treasure, will you let us go?"

Niderson smiled and said, "Of course. Even though you're beautiful, I'd love to keep you and sleep with you for the night. However, I know better, as long as you have money, what beautiful woman can't sleep? What's more, you are this Asian woman, no matter how beautiful you are, you don't meet my sleeping standards, I still like white profligacy. Are you Korean, Japanese, or Chinese. In recent years, Chinese people seem to have become rich. …… By the way, are you paying now?"

The bold woman did not answer his words, but said coldly: "Report your account." ”

Niederson laughed and said, "I like you even more." Don't make me really like you, I'll have to sleep with you then. …… Give her our business card!"

A security guard stepped forward quickly and handed the Asian woman a small card with both hands.

In less than a minute, the woman used her mobile phone to complete the appropriation.

Soon, a man not far away reported to Niederson: "Head, $550,000 has arrived!"

Nidson said with a smile: "East-JM Investment Bank's online payment system is really good, it's easy and fast. I can't resist advertising for them. ”

At this time, he turned to the bold Asian woman and said, "You, better, beautiful and bold." As he spoke, he turned to his master and said, "Mike, take out your treasure and let everyone bid." ”

Mike was visibly upset, and the action looked reluctant.

Niederson smiled again and said, "Dear Mr. Mack, why are you so upset? Actually, if you really have to be smart, you should go out of your money to support our Northern Ireland Communists, and in the future we will form a country, and you will be the founding father, and you will be able to get more and greater rewards. ”

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