Chapter 1722 You Can't Stop (1)

There are four words and a photo in the text message.

— never see you again.

In the photo is the back view of a graceful woman. She raised a hand as if to say goodbye to him, and walked resolutely to the boarding gate of the airport.

Yuan Yelin's veins throbbed violently, as if he was about to crush the phone.

His eyes were scarlet, his lips were drawn into a cold line, and he quickly made a phone call.

The voice horrified, "Block all the planes at the airport! No one is allowed to take off!"

No one knew what happened, and those around were startled by his terrible rage.

"It's useless." Suddenly, a magnetic voice said with a smile.

Yuan Yelin suddenly raised his head and met Yin Shaojie's eyes.

Yin Shaojie frowned, "The plane took off a long time ago, and it should have flown out of country R's aviation domain at this time, so even you can't stop it."

"You—" Yuan Yelin glared at him fiercely, "Is this your purpose?"

"Guess?" Obviously the answer has been revealed and the mission is successful, but Yin Shaojie is still playing tricks.

Yuan Yelin's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the cards on the table.

"So, you have been losing before, just to delay time."

He clearly knew that the young man had a purpose, but he still miscalculated!

Yuan Yelin has been in a high position for so many years, it's not that he has never lost, but it is the first time he is so angry because of that woman...

"Who are you guys? Why did you save her?"

Yin Shaojie obviously didn't want to tell him the answer.

"The game is over." Yin Shaojie threw the cards in his hand to the middle of the table handsomely, with a flattering smile on the corner of his sexy mouth.

He stood up, took Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, and gestured to a few friends.

"We should go too."

"Do you think you can leave?" Yuan Yelin said solemnly, the anger in his voice was almost overflowing.

He waved his hand casually, and more than two dozen tall and strong bodyguards came out from the dark.

The three of Yin Shaojie looked at each other, disapproving.

"It's just right, it's time to move around after sitting for too long."

Place the three girls in the middle, and the three boys form a triangle protection circle.

The bodyguard rushed forward.

Song Shijun looked a little excited, hey hey smiled, and hit the man's face with a fist on the side of his head.

Ouch, it hurts!

Song Shijun made a sympathetic expression, and then punched the opponent again. The opponent clutched his stomach and fell back.

"Let's see who solves the most people." Yin Shaojie laughed.

Jun's face turned around, his eyes became as menacing as a falcon.

A bodyguard who was about to rush up was immediately stunned and froze in place, as if hesitating whether to go up or not.

In the next second, he was kicked away by Yin Shaojie.

Ye Sijue was naturally not to be outdone, and dealt with one person very neatly.

"It's one-on-one now!" Song Shijun said, picked up the chair next to him, and smashed at the group of people rushing over.

Wait for them to disperse and deal with them one by one.

With three vs. twenty odds, it was obviously a contest of great disparity, but the other party lost miserably.

On the other hand, the three of Yin Shaojie and Yin Shaojie were all acting handsome, as if they were playing a game.

In the end, Yin Shaojie and Ye Sijue both dealt with nine people, and only Song Shijun had seven.

"Is there any more? Is there any more? Hurry up!"

Song Shijun was in a hurry and wanted to get back the score.

But half of the opponent was lying on the ground, groaning in pain.