Text Text_Chapter 912 A moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold
Facing two female men with big shoulders and round waists, Min Rou did not have the slightest power to resist.
All she could do was fold her hands in front of her chest, her legs closed, crying helplessly and softly, squatting on the ground and bowing her head.
Let the tears fall on the booth like beads with broken threads.
The tears under the light, when splashed, reflected a brilliant luster.
It's like pearls.
"With her tears alone, I should have given more than 20 million."
Henry and the others stared at Min Rou, who was trembling, and felt extremely remorseful in their hearts.
Carlos was even more proud, laughing, and toasted to Convia: "Madam, I think I've been too generous. It's time to put away my generosity and let me go home and enjoy it to myself. β
"Mr. Carlos, they should thank you. Truth be told, if I were a man, I wouldn't be as generous as you. β
Convia chuckled and gave the order again.
Immediately, a female man at the booth took out a lump of black silk cloth from her pocket.
With a shake of his hands, the black cloth was unfolded, and it was four or five square meters in size.
The two of them were very relaxed, so they wrapped Min Rou with this cloth.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there are clouds in China, and the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. I'll go first, hehe, hehe. β
Carlos smiled, put a black card on the desk, stood up with a wine glass, and said goodbye to everyone.
His old heart was pounding at this time, just like the moment before he was assassinated by the killer when he was thirty-five years old.
That assassination was the most dangerous of his life.
If it weren't for his great fortune, the warhead that still remains in his head would have taken him to God's place for tea.
Familiar heartbeats.
Carlos didn't care.
He thought that this was because he was about to have that little yellow flower of China.
It is definitely a gift from God that an old man like him who is over seventy years old can still possess such a superb girl.
If she's lucky, maybe she'll be able to give him a baby - just when Carlos's heart was beating so hard that he couldn't help but reach out to cover it, the corner door on the left side of the booth was suddenly kicked open.
"Don't move, I'm a policeman!"
The sound of the door panel being kicked open still echoed in the air, and at least a dozen policemen with guns in their hands and wearing body armor rushed in.
The muzzle of the gun, aimed at Carlos and others.
If it were Ham and the others, they would definitely be shocked and jump in panic when they saw the police suddenly break down the door.
But Mr. Carlos and others didn't care.
Even, after only being slightly surprised, they frowned and looked at Convia.
They are all big people with a lot of backgrounds.
In particular, Mrs. Convia has a close relationship with a certain minister in the power center of the British Isles.
In the British Isles, no one, except the British king, including the prime minister, is "convenient" to offend Mrs. Convia.
State power needs to be very delicately balanced in order to maintain the stability of the country.
Therefore, everyone present, no one took these menacing policemen seriously, just complained about Mrs. Convia, how could such a group of people rush in and disturb your Yaxing?
"I'm sorry, please sit down."
A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and when he looked at Carlos and the others again, his eyes had been replaced with sorry.
When the policemen rushed in, they just pointed their guns at them, but no one pounced on them as they did with the Smiths, pushed them to the ground, and put them in handcuffs, and anyone who dared to resist would immediately kick them away.
Before rushing in, Director Beckham had repeatedly instructed him to follow the command in all actions, and not to be rude to people without authorization, because the people here are not something we can offend casually.
The chief of the London Police Department didn't dare to offend these people, let alone these police officers with lower salaries?
"Who are you leading the team?"
When Convia asked this sentence in the face of more than a dozen policemen without fear, he saw Beckhan and a girl wearing a black trench coat and a black top hat walking in quickly.
Who the girl is, Convia doesn't care at all.
I don't care.
She just looked at Beckhan and smiled elegantly: "I said who has such a big confidence to dare to trespass here." It turned out to be the chief of the London Police, and Mr. Beckham was there in person. I'm sorry, the little girl is not welcome, and I ask Mr. Chief for forgiveness. β
Although she said it politely, the irony in it could be heard even by a blind person.
Facing the police who represent justice, Ms. Convia, who is a criminal, is so calm that Carlos and the others are even more arrogant, and they all laugh.
"Ms. Convia, please be serious. We're on a mission! I'm afraid you don't know, we're here this timeβ"
In front of the Chinese guests, when the British police were on duty, they were laughed at by the suspects, which made Mr. Beckham feel very shameless.
But what made him even more faceless is still to come.
He was just about to raise the banner of the King of England and tell Convia and the others that you have been surrounded, and there is no way to retreat, so it is better to surrender quickly, but Convia interrupted him, still in a very light and elegant tone: "Go out." β
Lao Bei was confused: "What? β
"I said, take your people, in three seconds, get me out."
Ms. Convia, holding up the wine, shook her glass gently, and repeated her request.
With so many people, it would be an impossible task to leave the basement in three seconds.
But they had to do it β and Ms. Convia was convinced of that.
Then, when they do the impossible in the impossible time, they will definitely scramble to be the first, and they will be extremely embarrassed.
Let the embarrassment of the police be counted as an apology to Carlos and others.
"You-"
Beckhan's old face, which was already flushed, began to turn black.
"Three, twoβ"
Lady Convia didn't even look at him, her eyes fixed on the glass, and began the countdown.
The arrogance of this woman made Director Beckhan tremble with anger, raised his hand and pointed at her, and his lips trembled and he couldn't say anything.
Just when he was extremely angry and might have caused a cerebral hemorrhage, someone spoke: "Qi Yue, did you see that big screen?" β
"Hmm."
A somewhat wooden voice, ump.
Subconsciously, those policemen, Mrs. Convia and the others, all looked at the big screen on the wall.
On the big screen, the wonderful picture of Min Rou being brought to the booth is being played.
It happened to be the last three points on her body, the picture of being ripped off by a female man, clasping her hands around her chest, and crying softly.
"What do you think?"
Yue Zitong's voice was more calm than that of Mrs. Convya.
Qi Yue's answer was still short, direct, and easy to understand: "Whoever sees it, who dies." β
Yue Zitong was very satisfied with her answer.
After bowing his head slightly, he frowned again and said, "However, I have promised Mr. Beckhan that I will not kill people casually anymore." β
"Then gouge out the eyes of the people you see and break their third leg."
When Qi Yue said later, there was obvious excitement in her voice.
She'd killed so many people, but she had never broken a man's third leg.
Now, there are seven men on the scene β and she's ready to have a good time.
She hoped that Yue Zitong could satisfy her little bad taste.
Mr. Yue, sometimes he is still very reasonable and considerate of his subordinates.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have nodded and said yes.
When these two men talked, they were like a room full of people, all of whom were air.
They only talk about theirs.
What's more, they were obviously talking about a very cruel thing, but the tone of their conversation was like discussing today's eggs, how much is a pound.
"Presumptuous! Who are they? β
Yue Zitong and the others had no one in their eyes, which made Mrs. Convia even more angry while being surprised.
With a bang, he slapped the case and shouted to the two female men in the booth: "For the sake of them coming with the director, just break their legs and throw them out." β
The two women glanced at each other and smiled in unison.
They especially like this kind of task given to them by their wife, just like Qi Yue is especially thirsty for killing.
"Get out of here."
The two female men roared in unison, raising their arms like two big bats, and condescendingly pounced on Yue Zitong and the others from the booth.
"Wait!"
Mr. Beckhan was finally able to speak clearly at this point, and hurriedly scolded him.
"Hehe, it's too late."
Lady Convia said with an elegant smile.
Yes, Director Beckham's reminder, it's too late.
It's just that Mrs. Convia didn't know that his reminder was not to remind the two female men not to hurt Yue Zitong.
Instead, she is reminding Yue Zitong not to let her bodyguards kill people again under the noses of the protectors who protect people's lives and property.
It's just late.
It's really late.
In front of everyone's eyes, everyone saw two female men weighing at least 70 kilograms or more, rushing towards the booth, and immediately shot backwards at a faster speed!
Bang, bang!
Two dull loud noises.
The two women, who were used by Madame Convia as bodyguards, were kicked against the west wall like two soccer balls.
When they bounced back and threw themselves to the ground, they were already spitting blood.
The blood was in the light, and it looked like it was going to two diverted fountains.
There were two more thuds, and they fell to the ground one after the other.
The sturdy body twisted sharply a few times, and then stopped moving.
If someone passes by at this time and examines their injuries, then they will find that several sternums outside their hearts have been smashed with an irresistible force.
After the broken bones were broken back, they pierced their hearts directly.
Quiet.
Deathly tranquility.
No one spoke, except for Qi Yue and the others, everyone stared blankly at the two corpses.
Beckhan and the others have already seen how cruel and sharp Qi Yue's methods of killing people are.
But at this moment, they were frightened again.
They were all scared like this, not to mention Convia, Carlos and the others?
It wasn't until another terrible scream broke the deathly silence that everyone shivered in unison and looked over there.
So, those who could still see the light in the future, and a few people who became blind in the future, saw an ordinary-looking Chinese girl, with bloodthirsty excitement in her eyes, retracting her right index finger and middle finger from Carlos's eyes.
The fingers are curved, hooking the two eyeballs of Bai Sensen.
Yue Zitong hoped that Qi Yue could cut out the eyes of all the people who had seen Min Rou's fruit body and break their third leg, then she would unswervingly do so.
Anyone's eyeballs, after being pulled out alive, don't seem to taste too good.
Mr. Carlos, immediately fainted.
But he soon woke up again.
Because, a bottle of red wine smashed between his legs.