Chapter 953 Express
"Not bad." Tang Yulan glanced at Zuo Shaohan approvingly, after this period of training, he is no longer the stupid boy who was Cechenono at the beginning.
Ren Wujian Bafang only glanced at Heng Xiaobao on the ground, and didn't care, in his eyes, the current bathroom is a time bomb, as long as someone goes to the toilet, maybe the matter will be exposed immediately, but he still has a fluke mentality, in case no one goes to the bathroom at this time, and when he leaves here, everything will be easy to say at that time.
But if you go with Tang Yulan immediately, the time bomb will detonate immediately, and you will definitely die by then.
"The Flying Birds are innocent, you know it yourself." Ren Wujian Bafang said: "I am a dignified six-generation eye, how can I let you lead the nose." You can go to the scene of the crime if you want, I can't accompany you! ”
"Since you can't drag your nose away, then I have to cripple you and drag your arm over." Tang Yulan's face immediately became gloomy.
"Joke!" Ren Wujian Bafang was also enraged, the rabbit would bite people when he was in a hurry, and he was still a high-powered sixth generation, and said loudly: "Tang Yulan, how old are you, do you think what you say is a holy decree?" I'm leaving today, and no one can stop me. ”
Tang Yulan narrowed his eyes and said, "You can try, poof!" As he spoke, he spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth.
"Okada." Ren Wujian Bafang suddenly changed to a Japanese language, and said sharply: "You don't have to protect me, if Tang Yulan does something to me, you will shoot all the businessmen and reporters here, and kill as many as you can." ”
"Hayi!" Okada said in his heart, the six generations of this trick is really enough, taking all the guests as hostages, forcing Tang Yulan not to dare to make a move, taking advantage of the language of the Chinese language, and only passing the news to his own people.
In the crowd, there were people who could understand the Chinese language, and they were shocked and said, "Go quickly, his mother's old Chinese people are going to do something to us." ”
Reporters, waiters, and businessmen stared, only to see that the killers quickly dispersed, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand was really no longer aimed only at Tang Yulan, but at the crowd in all directions.
The swarthy barrels of the guns were filled with the smell of death.
"Tang Yulan, if you dare to do something to me, everyone here will die because of you." Ren Wujian said sharply: "Don't force me to break the net." ”
The crowd was panicked, and some people wanted to escape, but the elevator entrance and corridor were firmly controlled by the members of the ninja group, and they couldn't leave.
Ren Wujian was also forced to make this decision, so his image in the hearts of many businessmen will definitely be greatly reduced, and if he wants to develop the Asia-Pacific joint economic circle in the future, he will definitely have to spend a lot of effort.
"Are you crazy?" Surrounded by several men in suits and leather shoes, Qin Kehai stepped forward and said viciously: "Ren Wujian Bafang, Tang Yulan, no matter how much you two fight, it has nothing to do with our Qin family." I will not allow any of you to point your guns at our Qin family. ”
Ren Wujian said squarely: "Brother Qin, after this matter is over, I will go to the Qin family in person and make amends to you, but now, no one can leave!" ”
Tang Yulan shook his head and sighed, "Bafang slut, you are threatening me in turn." ”
Ren Wujian's eyes widened, and he raised his head and said, "Yes, how about that?" ”
Tang Yulan suddenly laughed, chuckled and said, "You are ruthless enough, but don't forget, the people here are all invited by you, and their lives have nothing to do with me." I'm telling you, I'll be the first to kill you as soon as the pistol goes off. ”
"So what?" Ren Wujian mustered up his courage, raised his right foot, and stepped forward.
This step will hand over the initiative to Tang Yulan.
If Tang Yulan does it, many reporters and businessmen will die because of him. If he doesn't do it, then he won't be able to fulfill what he just said.
The entire hall became extremely quiet in an instant, and countless pairs of eyes stared at them.
Someone had half a mouthful of Lafite in his mouth, and the glass had fallen off his hand, but he didn't dare to swallow it, for fear that the action of swallowing would make the killer nervous and cause the pistol to go off.
Others held their heads in their hands, and their whole bodies trembled.
The people of the three major families have been protected by bodyguards, and those who do not have bodyguards can only resign themselves to fate.
Heng Xiaobao, who fell to the ground in a coma, had woken up, but he continued to close his eyes and pretend to be dead.
Ren Wujian gasped, his eyes stared at Tang Yulan for a moment, and when his toes were about to slowly touch the ground, there was a "ding" sound, and the elevator opened.
The bell of the elevator seemed to break the solidified space, and Ren Wujian himself was also relieved.
At this time, who will come up?
Even the killer who was on guard couldn't help but look towards the elevator.
As the elevator door opened, a leisurely whistle also came, and a man in a black courier uniform walked out of the elevator, carrying a backpack, and his two hands were fiddling with his mobile phone.
"Who is Ren Wujian Bafang? Intra-city express. The man shouted, raised his head and looked at it, and was so frightened that he was stunned.
The whistle stopped.
The young man looked left and right, such a big dinner, the luxurious hall, the delicious dishes on the table exuded a charming fragrance, there was wine, there were beautiful women, and reporters took pictures of him, and everyone's eyes fell on him.
He has never been the focus of the public's attention, and today he finally got into the limelight, but he felt that his courage was about to burst, his legs were weak, and he said hesitantly: "I...... I send couriers. ”
Ren Wujian Bafang said: "What is handed, I am Ren Wujian Bafang." He was also wondering in his heart, who would send him a courier and send it to the Imperial City Hotel.
The young man took off his large black backpack in a nervous mood and glanced back at the elevator, where the elevator doors had slowly closed and closed silently.
"Don't come here, open the courier." Okada pointed a pistol at the young man.
The young man put down his backpack, unzipped it, and took out a wrapped cardboard box from it with trembling fingers.
"This is the ......" The young man held the box in both hands, felt the stickiness on his fingers, looked down, and was so frightened that he quickly threw the box away, his body fell to the ground, scratching his hands and feet, and screaming in his mouth: "Ah! Ahh ”
The cries of terror seem to penetrate directly into the body of the brain and into the soul.
The young man's frightened mood affected everyone in the hall.
When the carton hits the ground, it makes a thud that sounds a little heavy, then rolls a few times and stops next to the cylindrical marble column. Frightened, several people next to the pillar hurriedly retreated.