Chapter 438: I Don't Want to
On the seaside, the sea breeze carries a salty smell and blows the white yarn.
The wedding venue was built, and many people had already come at this time.
Among them were wealthy businessmen and dignitaries, Tang Yi stood in the dressing room, and saw clearly through the blinds.
The music played, hundreds of guests took their seats, and just then, a man in his sixties appeared in the venue.
Left and right, followed by bodyguards, he didn't have much hair, wore a suit and sunglasses, and wore various gemstone rings on his fingers.
"This must be Brewster's father, right?"
Looking at the man in the white suit, Tang Yi frowned, because he saw that Brewster was standing beside him respectfully.
"That's right, he is one of the four agents of the Black Glove, nicknamed Butcher, Italian, who has been in charge of the Middle East for all these years."
Rose, who was wearing a wedding dress, also opened the blinds and looked out.
"This nickname is really fierce!"
Tang Yi only had a general understanding of the black gloves, but he didn't know the details inside.
But this nickname is enough to see the doorway.
"Nicknamed fierce, people are even more ruthless, the mastermind of several massacres, but there are countless innocent blood stuck to his hands!"
Rose snorted coldly, don't look at the kind eyes of his smile in front of him, but the means behind it are despicable and abnormal.
According to what she knows, he arranged the layout of Yemen.
"But you're about to become his daughter-in-law, so that's what your father-in-law!"
Tang Yi shook his head helplessly, Rose knew that there were tigers in the mountains, and he preferred to go to the tiger mountains.
"That's like that, it's not that the ceremony hasn't been completed yet, not to mention that right is right, wrong is wrong, this is not what you often say, even if you give birth to a slightly better son, it is still difficult to escape the essence of a scumbag."
Rose is a face that doesn't matter, who is who is not, she knows very well in her heart.
"Well, the concept of the West is really different!"
Tang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head, Rose has a quarter of British blood, a quarter of Indian blood, a quarter of German blood and a quarter of Belgian blood, such a mixed-race beauty, but with the values of the intersection of the West and the East.
"What is the West and the East, is it true that even if the father-in-law is a bad person in the East, he can't say that he is a daughter-in-law?"
Rose looked at Tang Yi, she had studied Chinese hard all these years, but after all, she had never come to China.
I don't know much about China's 5,000-year-old traditions.
"That's not either, okay, let's not talk about it for now, the wedding is ready to begin, hurry up and put the veil on!"
There are some things that I can't say clearly.
You can't tell her the proverb that where there is a father, there must be a son.
The guests outside were already seated, and the red carpet was sprayed with colorful bubbles, and a pastor walked to the middle with a Bible in hand.
Brewster looked respectful and helped the butcher to the high stage, and the host was also in place, now waiting for the bride.
"You're so looking forward to me getting married!"
Rose stuck out her tongue and put the wedding dress off her head.
The groom was standing in front of him, but now he said that Tang Yi was looking forward to her getting married.
If he was so speechless, Tang Yi naturally couldn't answer.
While the rose was making final preparations, Tang Yi looked boredly through another window.
This look really opened Tang Yi's eyes, because outside the hotel, dozens of black Humvees were lying across the road.
There were more than 100 bodyguards with micro charges, wearing black suits, sunglasses and headphones, patrolling around.
All personnel need to pass through the security gate and make sure that there is no weapon on their body before they can enter.
"With such strict security, I'm afraid the governor won't have this treatment."
Tang Yi put down the blinds, the stronger the security, the more important the people here, and it also proves that the black gloves are also bad things, and they are afraid of retaliation.
"This is still the general standard, usually the butcher has three or four stand-ins when he goes out, if it weren't for his son's wedding, I'm afraid it would be difficult to see his real body!"
Obviously, it is impossible for such a character to have only one wife, let alone one son.
Brewster was just one of the butcher's many sons, but he was the most outstanding.
Otherwise, it would not be possible to be a director of the black glove in his thirties.
This time he got married, and as a father and at the same time as a superior, the butcher appeared.
"Well, the big guys like to hug each other like this!"
There are too many enemies, so they can only use clones, and at this moment, the host outside has already called the bride.
Tang Yi didn't bother to pay attention to any black gloves, as long as they didn't trouble themselves.
"Let's go, I'll marry you!"
The words were a little sad, but Tang Yi still stretched out his arm.
As an elder brother, he naturally wants to be a representative and send roses to happiness.
"You're really not going to rob your family!"
grabbed Tang Yi's arm, and at this time, the door was opened, and the four bridesmaids also hurriedly walked in.
lifted the skirt of the roses respectively, hugged her back and forth, and walked out step by step.
"With this posture, now the marriage robbery will be beaten into dice!"
Walking out of the room, there was an open space in front of him, Tang Yi, who was stepping on the red carpet, was held by roses, and at this time he also saw that there were hundreds of bodyguards around him.
All with a slight rush, with a serious face, I knew that this was a marriage, and I didn't know that I thought it was a gang negotiation.
"You're the head of the dragon, are you still afraid?"
Rose smiled happily and looked around with a pair of eyes.
It's just that the thin wedding dress obscures all attention.
When the beautiful bride arrived, the guests also stood up and applauded.
Accompanied by music, accompanied by the four bridesmaids and Tang Yi, the roses are so beautiful.
The holy white yarn walked to the middle stage with a vigor and affection.
The groom, Brewster and the butcher, stood on the left, and Tang Yi and Rose on the right.
The pastor standing in the middle is about to begin the last and most important vow.
"Have you been here under the guidance of Jesus Christ to receive the holy baptism of marriage?"
After getting a nod from the two newcomers, he spoke again.
"Then I'm going to ask the same question to each of you, it's a long question, please answer it after you've listened."
"Would you like to marry Millie as your wife, love her, comfort her, respect her, protect him as you love yourself. In the days to come, whether she is rich or poor, sick or healthy, she will always be faithful to her and love each other until she leaves this world?"
"I do!"
Brewster said without hesitation.
"Would you like to marry Brewster as your husband, love him, comfort him, respect him, protect him as you love yourself. In the days to come, whether he is rich or poor, sick or healthy, he will always be loyal to him and love each other until he leaves this world? ”
All eyes fell on the rose, and at that moment, the rose lifted its veil.
"I don't want to!"
Rose smiled happily, but this answer was shocking, and at this moment, murderous anger abounded.