Seventy is so sweet, she married the toughest guy and was pampered

Seeing Ling Shuoye coming, Wang Jianjun's eyes brightened and he aimed at him, "Ling Shuoye, these are all ghost coins, you really have ulterior motives."

"This is a war that never tires of deceit. What's more, where do you want me to prepare 100,000 yuan for you in such a short time?"

"That is indeed a fantasy, but don't you have a factory? I don't want the money now. Come here, I will hold you hostage."

"Let Xiao Wang go." Ling Shuoye did not move forward.

In fact, he was not afraid or worried at this moment. After all, there were weapons aimed at the opponent from behind. If he really acted rashly, he would be killed.

Seeing Ling Shuoye's indifference, Wang Jianjun became furious and raised his voice.

"I want you to come here."

"Let Xiao Wang go." Ling Shuoye's voice was cold and devoid of any emotion, but the young man was deeply moved. "Captain Ling, you don't want to sacrifice your life for the national calamity with his mother-in-law and mother-in-law. What do you have to fear about me? The worst is possible." With this life, he will still be a good man twenty years later."

"Xiao Wang, live a good life, you will know what to do in the future." Ling Shuoye took a step forward and said the same thing, "Let Xiao Wang go, this is our personal grudge, why bother involving others."

Xiao Wang was about to mutter something when Wang Jianjun hit Xiao Wang's head with his elbow. The boy's eyesight went dark and he was helpless. Ling Shuoye then approached, but Wang Jianjun still aimed at him, "Drop the weapon."

"it is good."

In fact, he had already calculated that he would not be able to bring anything.

He dropped the weapon, and Wang Jianjun scolded him, "Turn around and show me." Ling Shuoye did the same, but Wang Jianjun was still not satisfied, "Where are the trouser pockets, what's in them?" Ling Shuo opened the trouser pockets and showed him, smiling. Said: "Look, there is nothing in the poor thing, what? You don't believe it? Do you want me to take off my pants?"

Wang Jianjun stopped talking, took Ling Shuoye hostage, and headed deep into the dense forest.

The old policeman then helped the young man up and pinched him hard. The young man opened his eyes and felt that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. "Brother Ling is in danger, please leave me alone and save him."

The old policeman was furious and lovingly helped the young man up.

"You, you, do you think you will still be angry in the future?"

"Master, I..."

He thought the master would reprimand him severely, but the old policeman sighed, and the silence turned into a knife, making him terrified.

Both fell silent.

On the other side, Ling Shuoye and Wang Jianjun had already risen towards the depths of the dense forest. In the distance was a dark pine forest. The plants were covered with sweet clouds, and the light became dimmer as they went inside.

By the time they got here, Wang Jianjun was already sweating profusely. Looking back at Ling Shuoye, he was calm and composed.

This calmness made Wang Jianjun very unhappy, and he yelled angrily, "Keep walking."

"Okay, okay," Ling Shuoye curled his lips indifferently, "I'll do whatever you say, I'll do whatever you say."

The two continued.

After walking far away, Ling Shuoye said in a low voice: "Zhai Ying is not dead, and everyone in Zhangjia Village is fine too."

"I don't know?" Wang Jianjun looked at him coldly, "You are playing with me, where is the money? We agreed to 100,000 yuan, but you gave me so many ghost coins. I can never leave here again."

He growled sadly.

Ling Shuoye frowned and told the truth, "The money we took out from the bank is a serial number, and it has been registered by the Public Security Bureau before. In other words, even if the money is successfully handed over to you, There is absolutely no way you can take it out and use it.”

"No matter where you go to exchange it, no matter what you buy, you will be detained. This amount of money has already made the news. It's a pity that you can't listen to the radio, otherwise you will know that you have already become notorious."

He licked his dry lips and gritted his teeth, "It's all you. I didn't want to go against anyone, but now? It's all you. If it weren't for you, I would have left here long ago."

"You can't leave," Ling Shuoye said coldly, staring at him with eyes as cold as blades, "You can never leave, just because everything is your own fault and it is your destiny."

"Ling Shuoye."

Wang Jianjun was furious, pressed the muzzle of the gun to his temple, and roared angrily.

"Do you believe that I will break you now?"

"I do not believe."

Ling Shuoye said harshly, "I at least know that what you want is money. You want to take the money and leave. Now I am your hostage. Once you kill me, they will emerge from all directions in an instant. If I catch you, you will face lawsuits and execution in the future."

Ling Shuoye said solemnly.

Wang Jianjun was so angry that he hit the tree trunk next to him with his fist. With this blow, the tree swayed and seemed to fall down.

Ling Shuoye continued.

He hopes that the other party can correct his evil ways and return to his right ways.

"You still have a chance. Now it is intentional killing, but it is completely different from the concept of killing. You should think about it yourself."

"Where is my uncle?" Wang Jianjun still knew little about Deputy Leader Wang.

Fortunately, Ling Shuoye was not prepared to hide anything. He looked at the other party. In his eyes, he could see fear, anger, harshness, anxiety and a little bit of expectation.

Ling Shuo said coldly: "He is guilty of corruption. If he is caught, the law will punish him."

Wang Jianjun sneered, "Then you still have the eloquence to convince me?"

It could be seen that what he was doing was already filling out the lyrics according to the word cards - he had a plan in mind, but Ling Shuoye was still about to continue speaking, and Wang Jianjun roared angrily, "Stop talking, stop talking."

At this moment, a group of people were lurking outside the bamboo forest, and no one dared to act rashly.

Everyone knows that Wang Jianjun is a firecracker who can catch fire at the first moment. The hostages are still in his hands. It will be terrible if something goes wrong. Instead, it is Li Meng, who is ready to go inside.

Her eyes were somewhat hollow and dull.

Seeing Li Meng in despair and preparing to go to the bamboo forest, the old policeman next to him became anxious, "Hey, don't go in there, and don't irritate him."

"I know, but I have to go."

Li Meng's eyes were decisive and determined.

The old policeman hurriedly asked his follower to prepare a body armor.

But Li Meng shook his head, "If we die, we will naturally be together, but with the two of us, we will be able to come out safely."

"He has a weapon and a bullet." The old policeman gave Li Meng the bulletproof vest and warned him as seriously as he scolded his own daughter, "You better be obedient."

"Thank you."

Li Meng bowed to the old policeman and walked inside.

The young man was so ashamed. If he hadn't been careless, how could Ling Shuoye be held hostage? He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

The old policeman was furious and slapped him on the head, "Let's see if you are still arrogant in the future." In fact, Li Meng was more guilty, sad and uncomfortable than the young man.