Chapter 1797 Get out of here!

I didn't go to the island yesterday because I had other political affairs to deal with. As the saying goes, those who don't know have no fear...

Jian Junxi inserted his hands into the pockets of his sweatpants, his obsidian-like eyes flickered with a cold light, and said sinisterly, "Let him speak!"

For a moment, the huge room was filled with dead silence as if the god of death had come...

"Kach..." The sound of loading the gun was extremely harsh, more like a warning.

A group of people looked around, but only heard the sound of loading, but did not see anyone...

Looking at Jian Junxi's wind-like eyes, Xie Xuyuan only felt a chill spread from the soles of his feet, quickly reaching his limbs and bones, so cold that he couldn't help shivering.

After Jiang Yehua let go, he remembered that they were asking him to go to the front line to save people, and suddenly felt the seriousness of the matter, so he kept his mouth shut.

"What? Keep scolding? I'm just insane, I'm the chief culprit, what can you do with me?" Jian Junxi walked in front of him and sneered with contempt.

Xie Xuyuan was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he stared at him hatefully. If eyes could kill people, Jian Junxi would have been cut to pieces.

"Haha..." Jian Junxi suddenly raised his head and sneered, there seemed to be ice floes in the bottom of his cold eyes, which were shattering inch by inch.

However, that half-smile look still made everyone feel creepy and held their breath.

And this wild laughter, probably only she can understand, she is not laughing at them, but at herself.

In this miserable life, the big revenge is imminent, but she can't avenge it. She must save the people on the front line, but in the end, she still deserves this violent villain!

The last wish is hard, the heart is exhausted, and the body is more like an old man who has experienced many vicissitudes. The desolate evening wind hit violently, and it has been smashed to pieces, and it can no longer be put together again.

Hearing this, Wen Hao's nose was sour, Abu's eyes were red, and Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi upstairs were heartbroken and tears fell like rain...

"We can apologize to you for what happened before, as long as you are willing to save them, you can ask for any conditions!"

Jiang Yehua opened his mouth with a solemn expression, his brows and eyes seemed to be surrounded by melancholy.

Jian Junxi sneered with a cold face: "You are trying to kill me in every possible way, if I hadn't been prepared, I would have been killed by you.
Your light "I'm sorry" just wanted to calm the anger in my heart, so that I could do things for you foolishly. Do I look so easy to dismiss? "

Jiang Yehua was speechless by her silence, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Then what do you want from us?" Vice President Lin Xinwei had an angry look on his face. Jiang Yehua grabbed his arm and said angrily, "Old Lin, don't talk nonsense!"

Lin Xinwei was also so angry that his chest heaved violently, thinking that people like them would be highly respected wherever they went, leaving aside their identities and only looking at their seniority, they could all be his grandfathers.

And not only did this kid show no respect, he even looked condescending, making him angry just looking at him.

Duan Musen looked solemn, stepped forward two steps suddenly, and asked sincerely: "Mr. Jian, can we talk alone?"

Jian Junxi's eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his lips raised with disdain, he said clearly: "I have nothing to talk to you, get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked back. Duan Musen's expression froze and he was embarrassed by her yelling.

Seeing Jiang Yehua staring at him pleadingly, as if he had made up his mind, he strode after him.

Blocking Jian Junxi's way, he said in trepidation: "Mr. Jian, please give me a minute!"

(End of this chapter)

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