Chapter 753 Gave Yun Li the Key?

Chapter 753 Gave Yun Li the key?

From the very beginning, Li Qiao had no intention of hiding Yun Li from them.

Qi Zi and Yun Li are very familiar, once they meet unexpectedly, a little carelessness will put Yun Li in danger.

Li Qiao briefly explained a few words, Xia Siyu put down the coffee cup gently, her face was extremely ugly, "Is he mentally retarded?"

Several people cast their gazes one after another, Xia Siyu's eyes flashed, and she said in embarrassment: "I mean Old Dog Shen..."

At this moment, Luo Yu came back with another glass of milk. Li Qiao took it and said casually, "When he comes, you can ask him face to face."

Regarding this, Su Moshi just smiled and said nothing, Song Liao also scratched his forehead, with a silly face not knowing what to say.

After the pointer walked half a circle, Shen Qingye came to the coffee shop reeking of alcohol.

Xia Siyu took several sips of coffee before suppressing the urge to beat him up.

Shen Qingye hooked the chair and sat down, pressed his thumbs on his temples, and said inarticulately, "Accompanies my dad to meet a few old colleagues from the past, so don't mind if you're late."

Xia Siyu held the coffee cup with one hand, crossed her legs, stared at Shen Qingye with a nose that wasn't her nose, and asked softly, "Why didn't you drink to death?"

Shen Qingye didn't hear clearly, and approached her with drunken eyes, "What did you say, dealer?"

Xia Siyu pushed his head away in disgust, and said, stay away from me, anyway, it's not pleasing to the eyes.

This is anger.

...

On the other side, in the underground parking lot of the Platinum Hotel, a man and a woman leaned out from a low-key black Jaguar.

Wearing a windbreaker, He Chen stood on the spot and stomped his feet, looked at Yin Mo who was near the driver's door from the roof of the car, "Is this broken hotel used by your Duke's mansion to entertain distinguished guests?"

Yin Mo keenly observed the monitoring points of the parking lot without looking at He Chen, "You can do what you want."

He Chen pinched his waist with one hand, took out a cigarette from somewhere and threw it into his mouth, and said vaguely when he lit it, "If I leave, are you sure you can explain to Xiao Yeyan?"

Yin Mo pursed her lips, gave him a sharp look from the air, and walked directly towards the elevator without saying a word.

He Chen followed her unhurriedly, admiring her figure with unscrupulous eyes.

Well, as long as you don't speak, you are indeed a stunner.

Although Yin Mo was walking in front, the unignorable gaze behind her still made her feel uncomfortable. If it was someone else, she might be able to punish her a little bit.

However, the opponent was He Chen, who couldn't beat him or scold him. Yin Mo had never seen such a wicked and shameless man.

The two entered the elevator, He Chen still had a cigarette in his mouth.

Yin Mo frowned, and casually knocked on the sign posted on the wall.

He Chen glanced at him, then let out a big puff of smoke with a sharp puff, and leaned in front of Yin Mo with his handsome face down.

"What are you doing?" Yin Mo turned sideways, narrowing her eyes vigilantly.

He Chen held his cigarette holder in his mouth, and smiled frivolously, "I'll give you the cigarette."

Yin Mo swallowed, looked at his long and narrow eyes and sharp jaw from a close distance, took a step back, and said, "Get lost."

He Chen sneered, grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, raised his right hand and pressed it on the car behind Yin Mo, "What can you use to shut your mouth?"

The distance between the two was getting closer, and Yin Mo tensed up like a frightened bird.

And because of He Chen's frivolous teasing, she thought of some scenes of hatred.

"He, Chen!" Yin Mo glared at him angrily, and uncontrollably slammed his clenched hands at his handsome face, "You bastard."

She used a lot of strength, but he easily blocked her fist less than one centimeter away from He Chen's cheek, "You like flirting with me so much?"

Before the words fell, the elevator door opened——

This famous scene, not to mention Wuzi, even Yin Mo was unexpected.

Outside the elevator, the five sons headed by Li Qiao looked at them with different expressions. Inside the elevator, He Chen half-pressed Yin Mo, imprisoning her between his body and the car.

Shen Qingye stood at the back, pushed Li Qiao away drunkenly, squinted his eyes and moved forward, "This beauty looks so familiar..."

Su Moshi covered his mouth from behind and forcibly dragged him back.

Shen Qingye was so speechless, he was obviously drunk.

At this time, Li Qiao looked at He Chen indifferently, raised her eyebrows quietly, she didn't speak, and neither did He Chen.

Yin Mo seemed to want to speak, but was held in his arms by He Chen.

Li Qiao walked into the elevator, glanced at the surveillance camera diagonally from the corner of her eye, and when the other people had all walked in, she reached out and snatched the gun from Song Liao's side, and fired at the surveillance camera without even looking.

The surveillance camera was shattered, and then Li Qiao glanced sideways and fired another shot at the wire, and the red light of the surveillance went off.

The Platinum Hotel is the residence prepared by the Duke's Mansion for the invited guests. It is not necessary to think that these surveillance cameras are enough to monitor everyone's movements.

In the elevator, there was silence.

Then, Song Liao looked down at the empty holster on his side waist, and raised his eyes in a daze, "Zai Zai... how should I report?"

He is an Interpol, and he needs to go back to the headquarters to make a report when using a gun.

How should I write the reason?

Watching the surveillance is not pleasing to the eye, and shooting to vent your anger?

Li Qiao threw the gun into his hand with a blank expression, "Give me the model of the bullet."

Song Liao let out an 'oh', and showed her the magazine, "Type 51 25MM, bring more, spare."

He Chen glanced at this scene, clicked his tongue, and said two words silently in his heart: Stupid.

"Let me go..." At this moment, Yin Mo struggled in his arms twice, asking in a muffled voice.

He Chen took down the burnt cigarette butt from the corner of his mouth, looked down at the head in his arms, "Be honest."

What the hell are you dawdling about, so many people!

Except for Shen Qingye who was drunk, Xia Siyu and the others all looked at Yin Mo as if nothing had happened.

The second son of Yin, the seventh son of the border, has not seen him for many years.

To be hugged by Brother Nanyang Chen, it seems very intimate.

Xia Siyu turned her face away, and didn't want to speculate too much, it would be useless except to increase troubles.

Su Moshi supported the unsteady Shen Qingye with one hand, looked at the beating numbers in the elevator, and said calmly: "When you get out of the elevator, there are surveillance cameras everywhere, and the bullets are limited, so you can't finish them."

Li Qiao pursed her lips, looked directly at the elevator wall, and said softly, "Give Yun Li the key?"

Yin Mo pushed He Chen away with all his strength, with a look in his eyes, trying to get closer to Li Qiao.

But she didn't expect that in an instant, three arms lay between them, blocking her way.

Su Moshi, Xia Siyu, Song Liao...

The three of them protected Li Qiao by their side and reached out their hands at the same time to prevent Yin Mo from approaching.

This move is comparable to murder.

The light in Yin Mo's eyes went out instantly, as if covered with dust, gray and dull, she lowered her head, her voice was weak and self-deprecating, "Yes."

Li Qiao turned her head to look at Yin Mo, twitched the corners of her mouth, and exhorted: "Be careful in everything."

Yin Mo raised his eyelids, met Li Qiao's worried eyes, and smiled forcedly, "Okay."