Qian Zike got down from the stage, walked to the man's side and asked, "May I ask Mr. Mo, is there anything else you need?" ”

Mozu Beitan got up with a dark face and pulled the woman's hand and walked outside, and Asa Zike tried to stretch out his hand, but the man pulled it a little tighter.

Meng Xuan and Zhou Nanyue looked blankly at the backs of the two leaving: Boss Mo, what's wrong?

"Hey, what are you doing, you're hurting me!"

Mozu Beitan didn't pay attention to the woman, came to the underground parking lot and stuffed the woman into the sports car.

"What are you going to do?!"

It is the silence of men who answers women.

Mozu Beitan started the sports car and drove straight to the most luxurious hotel in the city.

"You let me get out of the car!"

“……”

"If you don't let me go, I'll call the police." The woman looked at the navigation on the car and was a little unsettled.

"Report."

Report? Did he think he wouldn't dare?

Asa Zike took out his mobile phone and called the police and threatened: "You really don't want to let go? I'm really fighting! ”

"Hit."

Fight and fight, who is afraid of whom! Could it be that the police can't control you?!

"Hey, hello, this is the headquarters of the Public Security Bureau, do you need any help?" A soft female voice came from the phone.

"I'm going to call the police, someone kidnapped the girl here!"

Kidnapping the girl, oh, how did she come up with it?

"Please provide your specific location."

"I, I'm in the car, and I don't know where he's going to take me." Asa Zike said a little anxiously.

"Please don't panic, we will locate your location based on your mobile phone and send someone to help you as soon as possible."

"Oh, okay, thanks." Asa Zike hung up the phone and looked proudly at the man beside him.

"Haha, I'm scared! Wait for the police to arrive, if you know each other, let me get out of the car quickly, otherwise the police will arrest you and take you to the public security bureau for a few days, and you will not be able to save face, right? ”

Mozu Beitan just smiled indifferently and drove intently.

Asakko Ke stared at the man next to him depressedly: Why didn't he react at all? He even called the phone, and he didn't even let himself get out of the car?

The noisy alarm bell suddenly sounded behind the man's sports car.

"You wait to be caught, huh!" Asa Zike looked at the police car behind him and felt extremely happy.

"The black sports car in front of you, please pull over and pull over." The horn sounded in the back.

Mozu Beitan 'obediently' stopped the sports car.

Asa Zike seized the opportunity and just wanted to get out of the car, but the man locked the car door first.

"Mozu Beitan!"

"The people in the sports car in front of them got out of the car with their heads in their hands!"

Asaka is anxious like an ant on a hot pot, while the man is calm and comfortable.

Finding that the people in the sports car did not get out of the car, the police officer who took the lead slowly approached the sports car with a gun.

The closer you get to the sports car, the closer you get to the man.

"Mr. Policeman, is there anything wrong?" Mozu Beitan opened his mouth coldly.

Several police officers were stunned when they saw the man in the sports car.

"Mr. Mo, I'm really sorry to disturb you."

Asa Zike looked at the police with a surprised face: What is the situation?

"Mr. Policeman, you know that my time is precious"

"Yes, yes."

"So there's anything to check?"

"Oh, no, no."

"I don't want to see you in the city tomorrow."

"Mr. Mo, we know that we are wrong, you have a lot of forgiveness for us!" Several policemen were a little flustered.

Asa Zike looked at the police in surprise: "Hey, you are policemen, how can you be like this?" ”

"I don't say it a second time." Mozu Beitan impatiently started the sports car and drove towards the hotel.

The woman looked at Mozu Beitan in disbelief: Why, why couldn't those policemen stay in the city with his words? Why were those policemen so afraid of him? Why is he just the president of a group and yet so powerful?