Chapter 278: The Last Words Are Written First
Suddenly, a look of jealousy flashed in Ah Wen's eyes, and his lips trembled: "Wen...... Boss Wen, I'm ...... I think...... We're in big trouble......"
Andy hadn't seen Arwen like this before, her face turned pale, and she said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”
Wen Jie looked at Ah Wen suspiciously, waved his hand and said, "What do you say!" ”
Arwen swallowed his saliva, and his voice trembled a little:
"If you can't trigger a system warning, you don't have to worry about the system dropping penalties anymore, so ......"
“…… You can do whatever you want! ”
Wen Jie's eyes shrank suddenly: "If the system is used by outlaws......"
Before he finished speaking, Andy and Arwen on the side went weak and fell to the ground.
Bursts of incense wafted over and burrowed into his nose.
Wen Jie only felt that his thinking had become dull and numb, his whole body was weak, and his eyelids were heavy.
Is it a drug...... He covered his mouth and nose, struggling to resist the urge to sleep, and looked at the car on the side of the road.
The driver, Xiao Wang, noticed that something was wrong and was running towards him quickly......
His vision darkened, and he squinted his eyes to see better.
I saw a figure approaching Xiao Wang, he opened his mouth vigorously, but the voice he made was as thin as a gossamer: "Xiao Wang...... Careful"
He seemed to have lost control of his body, and wanted to stand up but couldn't, seeing Xiao Wang's body stiffen and lying on the ground softly......
A surge of anger rushed to his head, and he struggled to his feet, his body shaking.
A van drove over from nowhere, the back seat door was opened, and several young people rushed down and carried Xiao Wang, Andy, and Arwen into the car.
The faces of the figures next to the car were blurred, but Wen Jie felt that he was smiling at him.
Run...... How far can you run, and how far can you run......
He stumbled through the turnstile of the business hall......
There were a lot of people at the entrance of the hall, and several people were bumped into in a row, stirring up a series of disgust and disdain.
Behind him, the group of young men chased after him, pushing through the crowd and trying to catch him.
In a hurry, he ran to Zhao Xiaolong behind the consultation desk.
Zhao Xiaolong looked at Wen Jie in a daze, pulling the table at the consultation desk, and turned it over with great effort: "Hey, you can't come in...... Otherwise, I'll call the security guards! ”
Wen Jie squatted on the ground and said weakly, "Go ahead...... Call the security guards! ”
"You think I wouldn't dare?" Zhao Xiaolong grabbed the walkie-talkie on the table angrily and pressed the call button: "Consultation desk, consultation desk...... Someone is making trouble! ”
The group saw that the person who was about to be arrested hid in the consultation desk, and planned to open the small door next to the consultation desk and carry the person out.
However, a pair of security guards on each side of the hall rushed in and outflanked the information desk.
The man in front of him glanced diagonally upwards at the information desk: camera.
The metal casing is wrapped in a jet-black lens, and he stares at him coldly, as if if he dares to act rashly, his behavior will be exposed to the eyes of the public and law enforcement officers.
His insolent movements paused for a moment, and he stopped him when someone next to him passed by him.
There is a scar on the other person's face, and when he gets angry, the scar turns red, like a centipede entrenched on his face. Scarface looked at him angrily, arrogant and fierce, as if he wanted to rush up and tear people apart.
He glared at the other party viciously and shouted in a low voice: "Withdraw!" ”
As if he felt the low pressure around him, the people who had been queuing in front of the information desk dispersed.
Without the barrier of the crowd, two or three more people crowded around him.
Seeing him wave his hand and turn around to retreat, several people were not convinced: two looked at him questioningly, and some did not dare to disobey the order so blatantly, and the pestle crooked his neck in place and sulked.
He looked around coldly at the few people in front of him, and repeated grimly: "Withdraw!" ”
This time he put his hand on his waist and felt for the protrusion...... There was a decisive glint in his eyes.
The men looked at each other, and finally left with a huff of their sleeves.
Zhao Xiaolong stared at the scene in front of him, looked down at the man who fainted beside him, and seemed to understand something.
Picked up the office phone on the desk and dialed 120.
The group returned to the van, and Scarface opened up first: "Huang Mao, why didn't you let me do it just now?" ”
"Yes, Brother Huang. Fang Ye wants to capture that kid alive, but he hasn't caught him, how can we explain when we go back? ”
The yellow hair in their mouths, Brother Huang, is actually a man over 25 years old.
Hearing a few people babbling about him, he raised his muscular arm and touched a small handful of yellow hair on his head.
As he moved, the dragon tattooed on his arm jumped up and down.
It seemed that at any moment it would break free from the shackles of skin and flesh, and it flew up and rushed towards those people.
When their eyes touched the murderous dragon, their perverse expressions were slightly restrained.
I saw him slowly lower his arm, his sharp eyes swept over the faces of several people one by one, and said leisurely:
"Did Master Fang let us arrest people, let us deliberately cause trouble? Say...... Did we make trouble? ”
He gradually raised his voice and looked at several people, all of them bowing their heads as far as their eyes could see.
"You kidnapped in the business hall of a government department, in full view of everyone...... You want to tell the government, tell the police, that Fang Ye is going to do something...... Is it? ”
Looking at those people, their heads hung even lower.
"Damn, shit, shit......" Huang Mao knocked on their heads, scolding as he knocked: "Idiots, idiots, a bunch of brainless guys!" ”
They hid with their heads covered, Scar slanted at him, "...... Brother Huang, these three people are about to wake up. Do you want to send it back first? ”
"Send it back...... Send it back. Huang Mao chased his head and knocked on it, saying a word and knocking it together, which was very rhythmic.
The van was so big, and he dodged left and right and still hit it solidly.
"Where to go...... You say ......, you say ...... Where do you send it? ”
Huang Mao knocked harder and harder, and Scar grinned and hugged his head: "Brother Huang, I was wrong." So what do they do? ”
Huang Mao finally retracted his hand, glanced at the business hall through the car window, turned his head and said:
"You, and you, stay here for a while. As long as that kid comes out of this door, whether the kid is horizontal or vertical, he will follow me. ”
"If you lose your target, I won't kill you with one shot."
A man who was pointed out by him scratched his head, frowned and asked, "Only stalking?" ”
Huang Mao's eyes shrank slightly, and he said lightly: "A group of us are guarding here and secretly handing him, but we haven't caught him......"
Huang Mao turned his head and turned the man's face, leaned over and pinched it twice, and said, "Do you think you two alone can catch him?" ”
The other party covered his face and felt ashamed, and his face was red and white for a while: "Then I'll ......"
As he spoke, his hand reached to his waist, and a matching gun was pinned to his waist. Huang Mao waved at him, and that hand was all at once.
There was a crisp "pop", and someone in the car covered his mouth and laughed.
"Oops!" There was a blow on the back of his hand, and it hurt so badly that he snorted in pain.
"This person is very important, and we can't make a mistake, otherwise, it is estimated that our lives will be explained. You have given me a 120,000-point spirit. Did you hear that? Huang Mao scolded.
The other man who was pointed at smiled sinisterly: "Brother Huang, is there any more ecstasy?" Come on more, I don't believe that kid can handle it. “
"No, that's not good for the brain. Inhale a little and you'll be dizzy all day. If you catch you stupid, I promise that Fang Ye will let you die without a whole body. “
Huang Mao rubbed his face, and his voice became gentle: "Xiaolong, maybe you should get your last words done first, don't be too late then." “
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