Chapter 587
The silver mask on the upper floor was blatantly explained by He Yunting, who secretly despised him for not understanding the company's operating rules, which made him angry, and Hua Guo dialect burst out:
"Laugh and laugh, I will make you laugh, I will make you laugh."
While speaking, he suddenly charged at Qiao Yi, and fired several times, forcing Qiao Yi to a corner.
"Damn it, you fucking watch it, I hit Laozi, and Laozi makes you regret crawling out of your mother's belly!"
"Qiao Qiao!" He Yunting's face was terrified, he didn't expect that his words would turn his anger on Qiao Yi, and his eyes turned red immediately.
"Brother, don't come here. It's dangerous."
As soon as Qiao Yi finished speaking, two tall white men jumped out of nowhere, one on the left and the other on the right, directly tied her up.
"What are you doing? Let her go!"
He Yunting's expression changed, and he roared in an instant. The calm and breezy atmosphere during the negotiation just now turned into a hostile aura, which rushed towards the two of them.
The two strong men over 2 meters were stunned by He Yunting's fierce eyes, and they took several steps back.
Just then, Silver Mask came down from upstairs.
The muzzle of the submachine gun hit Joe's main artery directly.
"Mr. He, if I shoot her down, I'm afraid her head will be blown apart, and I won't be able to save her. If you take a step forward, I will shoot. You should think carefully about it."
He Yunting paused, and his slender peach eyes narrowed dangerously.
"What the hell are you trying to do?"
The silver mask smiled again, and this time, as soon as Joe was sure he was, she got closer and heard the dismissive laughter of the silver mask.
He pointed at Qiao Yi, "Go back and get the money, she, stay here."
"No." He Yunting's tone was tough, without any room for turning around.
The silver mask didn't seem surprised that He Yunting would refuse, and his right hand wearing a black leather glove suddenly touched Qiao Yi's chin.
"Tsk tsk tsk, no wonder Mr. He is reluctant, this face is really stunning."
The index finger slid from Qiao Yi's forehead to his face, and then all the way down from his face, stopping at the collarbone.
He Yunting's heart tightened, and he roared angrily, "Get your dirty hands away!"
"Hey, are you distressed or jealous?" The silver mask looked at Qiao Yi, leaned over and asked softly, "What's your name? What's your relationship with him?"
Joe stared at the silver mask like a torch, as if he wanted to see through him.
Seeing that she didn't respond for a long time, the silver mask was a little annoyed. He took off his gloves, pinched his thumb and index finger, and forced Qiao Yi's small face to look up at him.
"Let her go, if something is coming towards me, let her go!"
The silver mask winked at the younger brother behind him, and the younger brother quickly stepped forward to grab He Yunting.
"If you want me to stay, you can." Qiao Yi suddenly said.
"Jojo!"
"Brother, it's okay." She looked at He Yunting with gentle eyes, as if she had a thousand words to say.
When He Yunting saw the look in her eyes, he immediately stopped talking.
The interaction between the two is seen in the eyes of the silver mask, which is indescribably ironic.
He squeezed Qiao's chin severely, turned her head to look at him, and said viciously: "Don't look at him, say your request!"
Qiao Yi gasped in pain, the pain couldn't deceive anyone, and the silver mask calmly relaxed his strength.
"You are just asking for money, you have arrested so many people as leverage, why not arrest me alone.
Release all the people upstairs, let them leave, leave the mining area, I will accompany you! "