Chapter 297: Negotiation
Shen Rongche sat at the back of the car and looked coldly at the flashing red light in front of him.
The atmosphere in the car was a little depressing, and Shen Rongche didn't say a word along the way, and it was because of this weird silence that the atmosphere became depressing.
Shen Rongche suddenly got out of the car and walked to the door of the driver's seat.
The little four who were sitting in the passenger seat were taken aback.
"Boss?"
Shen Rongche opened the car door, "I'll open it." β
The driver could only sit honestly in the back.
Xiao Si silently tightened his seat belt, their boss drove the car, but it was not ordinary fast, and he must hold on to it for a while.
I don't know if Zhang Mo'er's silent thoughts in her heart really have an effect, in short, Shen Rongche is a little uncertain, although he has just talked to Zhang Mo'er on the phone to confirm that Zhang Mo'er is safe.
Sure enough, before Xiao Si was ready, as soon as the green light came on, the car rushed out with a "whoosh" like a rocket.
Shen Rongche stepped on the accelerator expressionlessly, the steering wheel kept turning in his hand, and the car looked very agile in the crowded lane.
Xiao Si quietly glanced at Shen Rongche, and their boss seemed to be really in a hurry.
"Boss, Miss Zhang will be fine."
Xiao Si said to Shen Rongche in a sneering manner.
In fact, he wanted to say that Shen Rongche didn't have to drive so fast, he drove so fast, and if Zhang Mo'er was okay later, they would have something.
Shen Rongche didn't pay attention to him and drove the car by himself.
Fortunately, there were no more red lights along the way, and Shen Rongche rushed to the red light almost every time.
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Zhang Mo'er looked at the person in front of him with some fear, he held a gun and pointed straight at the Tibetan mastiff.
She never imagined that the port city would be so chaotic, and these people would dare to come out with guns blatantly.
However, Yan An looked very calm, which made Zhang Mo'er a little puzzled, at this time, Yan An was so calm.
To say that she, a person who is often kidnapped, has become accustomed to these scenes.
But what about Yan'an?
He saw that the gun didn't even burn at all, which was simply strange.
Even so, Zhang Mo'er looked at the big dog in front of them with great concern.
Although it looks scary, it is a good dog to stand in front of her and protect her at this time.
However, now is not the time to think about this, Zhang Mo'er thinks that the other party has a gun, and they must not fight each other hard, so they must outwit.
As for how to outwit, she couldn't think of any better way than to delay time.
Tomato became more and more manic, because it found that it could not scare away these people, which made Tomato, which had always been majestic, feel a rare sense of frustration.
So a wave of unyielding momentum came up, and the tomato began to drool, which means that it is about to get angry and want to bite.
Zhang Mo'er looked at this battle, and the whole person was not good.
Isn't this big dog stupid enough to see a gun against it?
Chao Yan'an made a look, and finally found that Yan'an was in a daze, and Zhang Mo'er was even worse.
What kind of pig teammates will these be, they can still be in a daze at this time.
Zhang Mo'er sighed silently in her heart, it seems that if she doesn't have half of her life here today, it will not be in line with her life's many disasters and hardships.
Just when the other party was about to make a move, Zhang Mo'er shouted: "Wait! β
The other party was obviously attracted by Zhang Mo'er, a beautiful woman, but at first his attention was on the Tibetan mastiff, and he didn't have time to appreciate Zhang Mo'er's beautiful face and perfect body.
When Zhang Mo'er shouted this time, she gave the other party a chance.
"This beauty, what's the hurry, it'll be you later, and when we're done dealing with this dog, it's your turn."
Zhang Mo'er pursed her lips, exhaled deeply and said, "I don't know why you killed the tomato, if it offends you, or brings you any mistakes, I can compensate, please don't kill it." β
Zhang Mo'er organized the language in her heart, but said something she didn't want to adopt.
Zhang Mo'er patted her head regretfully, what kind of nonsense she said.
The other party really lived up to expectations and laughed.
"Is it really so naΓ―ve to be good-looking?"
Yan An helped her forehead, this woman is really a wonder.
Yan An called Tomato, and the Tomato, who was on the verge of rage, glanced back at his master and wagged his tail, as if to appease Yan An.
Yan An is helpless, this dog has never seen a gun, and he doesn't know the power of the gun, right?
"You're from the K-Corps, aren't you?"
Yan An saw that he couldn't move the tomato, and Zhang Mo'er was a weak woman who was powerless, so now he could only rely on himself.
Fortunately, he still has a negotiation skill, otherwise he would really have to explain it here today.
The other party was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Yan An's sudden words.
Looking at Yan An's eyes, he was even more jealous.
"Who are you?"
They are all in civilian clothes today, and they do not have organizational clothes for the convenience of doing things.
Having tried to be as unobtrusive as possible, how could this person know their details?
Could it really be their opponent, Shen Rongche's people, who released a dog to destroy their scene?
All of a sudden, many possibilities flashed through the minds of this group of people.
A slightly young man, holding his gun, walked slowly to the leader's side, and said in the leader's ear: "Boss, they know our details, so they can't stay, we have to fight quickly." β
The leader nodded, feeling that what this little brother said was very reasonable.
Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, you have to do something to the Tibetan mastiff who is about to go crazy in front of you.
It's just that Yan An seemed to know his thoughts in advance, and said lightly: "It's useless for you to kill us, anyway, we don't know anything, kill us, you will only have a few more drops of blood on your hands and a few lives on your back, but ......"
Yan An turned and played with the beads on his wrist, glanced at the other party meaningfully, pursed his lips, and did not say anything more.
This is obviously hooking the other party, and the other party really lived up to Yan An's expectations, and quickly asked in his words.
"But what?"
"But if you kill us, you'll have a little regret."
Yan An pretended to be sorry and said.
"What regrets?"
The leader of the other party obviously didn't believe what Yan An said, and asked so cooperatively, just because he was curious about what trick Yan An wanted to play before he died.
He has killed so many people, he has never seen any scenes, kneeling and begging for mercy, scared and turbulent, grabbing a handful, but he has never seen them so calm.
Yan An smiled and said, "Well, I want to tell your master." β