Chapter 953: Your Highness Has Started

Don't worry about your sister!

Did I tell you to solve it!

Have you ever considered the feelings of others in such a self-assertive manner?

It is simply a good death!

Inspector Jiang took a deep breath: "Don't tell me, you did it?"

Secretary Liu was very puzzled: "Is there any problem?"

Big problem!

Supervisor Jiang pushed him away, then grabbed him again, and patted his face lightly: "I have to let you see for yourself what's wrong."

At this moment, Secretary Liu faintly sensed that something was wrong.

At this moment, there was another sound of tires running across the road behind him, but this time it was more violent and louder than when Supervisor Jiang came.

Six sports cars lined up in front of him lined up. S walked out of the sports car with a submachine gun in one hand. After seeing Supervisor Jiang, he curled his lips and smiled: "Old Jiang, the one who stood up for the boss Let’s do it, whoever interferes in this matter will be arrested directly.”

"Wait a minute, I want to make a deal, I can talk to him." Jiang Ducha saw that all six were mobilized, scolded his mother, and then pointed to Secretary Liu solemnly: "We are not in the same group. I came here purely because I saw Boss Weiwei on the video and came to help."

"We know, we know." Old A also came over, holding a gun in one hand, and put his arm on Inspector Jiang's shoulder with the other: "Although you are a bit wretched, you will not make mistakes in righteousness. of."

Supervisor Jiang's mouth twitched twice: "Are you praising me?"

"Of course." Old A said very seriously.

Inspector Jiang was going crazy, he couldn't tell at all that he was being praised!

At this time, Secretary Liu was already shocked by the scene in front of him. He was afraid that for the first time, he would be a little too scared to speak, and even his legs would be a little weak.

That is a genuine submachine gun, and only special arms are allowed to wear it in the mainland.

Moreover, why do these people appear here.

Looking at his eyes full of murderous intent.

Soon, Secretary Liu knew the reason for the murderous look.

Because a slender young man bent his knees, touched his shoulder with one hand, and pressed his knee heavily against his abdomen, his voice was cold as if he had no emotion at all: "Where are you taking our boss and little boss?" gone?"

Boss, little boss?

"I, I don't know what you're talking about." Secretary Liu was really confused. He had never seen any bosses or little bosses before.

Him, who are they?

He didn't even dare to guess his identity and background in front of Major Jiang. The pain made his thoughts even more chaotic. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.

As soon as Major Jiang came over, he asked where the woman who recorded the video had gone.

Beside the woman, there was indeed a man who looked very difficult to mess with and two little boys.

Could it be that?

That man is the boss they say?

Secretary Liu made wild guesses.

Young L looked at him coldly: "The female lawyer you said was ignorant of good and bad is our boss."

Secretary Liu was stunned, and felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

He remembered the order he gave just now, Inspector Jiang's attitude towards this person just now, and the submachine guns held up in the six sports cars they were driving, and suddenly realized that he might have made an unprecedented mistake!

After investigating the other party's stay, it was just an ordinary inn, so they decided that the other party was a small reporter without any background. If they wanted to expose something, they pretended to be a lawyer in front of them.

But now, who can make Major Jiang go out in person?

When Secretary Liu thought of this, all the colors on his face seemed to have been emptied, and he was extremely pale.

Could it be that they offended people who shouldn't have offended...

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" Secretary Liu wanted to explain with cold sweat streaming down his forehead.

The young man raised his eyebrows, without changing his face: "The video was released, and the signal was cut off later, do you think the Tang Sect people are fools, and would believe the misunderstanding you said now?"

Tangmen? !

These two words were like a flash of thunder, and the only hope in Secretary Liu's heart was shattered.

He, he was besieged this time by Tang, people from the Tang Sect...

The boy didn't chatter with him anymore, he pulled him with his left hand, and pressed down with his right hand holding a gun: "I'll ask you one last time, where are the boss and the little boss?"

Secretary Liu looked at the black muzzle of the gun, so frightened that he peed out, and pointed in the direction of the conference room with trembling fingers: "That, there, there."

Boom!

Without even thinking about it, Old A kicked open the door of the meeting room, and several people quickly entered.

The boy was still dragging Secretary Liu in his hand.

President Wang, who was standing behind the door, thought it was his helper who broke in, and said generously to Baili Jiajue who was gradually approaching him: "Don't think that you can be a hero with me if you are a little bit better, I Let me tell you, some of us are people and some are backgrounds!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, as if to signal the people behind him to come up together.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement behind him.

Some of them were Baili Jiajue's thin lips half curled, revealing an incomparably mocking smile.

Helian Weiwei also laughed, leaning against a certain highness, raised her eyebrows, and said to the person in charge: "If I were you, I would want to see who is behind the scenes before giving orders."

Mr. Wang paused, and immediately looked behind him, facing him was a submachine gun.

Immediately afterwards, Secretary Liu was limp on the ground.

What, what is going on here?

Although Mr. Wang is used to playing tricks and has killed people, he has never seen a real gun, and his legs immediately weakened when he was pointed at by a gun.

But he didn't expect that the most painful thing was not being pointed at by a gun.

It was the next move of the man he thought would not do anything.

His Highness's gesture of beating someone was still as beautiful as ever.

When I stretched out my hand, the entire meeting room was filled with the sound of crunching bones.

Such a sound, not to mention that the fatty Mr. Wang couldn't bear it, even Supervisor Jiang felt pain when he heard it.

But when a certain Highness hits someone, he will let the other party choose: "Do you prefer your left leg or your right leg?"

Mr. Wang said his left leg, so he broke it.

Mr. Wang held his left leg in cold sweat, and dared not talk about his right leg anymore.

A certain His Highness simply broke his arm, watched him struggling on the ground in a mess, and only had his last breath left before he stopped. Then he took out a pure white handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped it lightly. Wiping his hands, he casually threw them aside, and he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt. His whole body was full of elegance, and his smile was extremely elegant: "As I said, I don't like being threatened very much."