Chapter 2269

Liu Qiang doesn't do it. It's a joke. He grew up looking at the little girl. He has to see the girl taking people away in front of him, but it's up to him.

He stepped forward with an arrow, broke the shoulder of Ye Shuimo, directly kicked people away, and then took Ye Shuimo to his back.

"I'm here today. None of you want to take people away." He looked at the crowd viciously.

Dyson impolitely takes out his gun and points it at him. Others do the same. During the official period, if the prisoner resists, the police can shoot.

Ye Miao strides over, grabs Liu Qiang's collar and reaches for a fist. Liu Qiang staggers back a few steps, wipes off the blood from the corner of his mouth and stares at the man in front of him.

"He's your sister!"

Ye Miao was speechless, and when he was about to rush forward, he gave a solid punch, which was really a heavy hand. The latter staggered repeatedly and was beaten to the ground.

Dyson quickly asked people to take ye Shuimo away. As soon as he turned around, he heard a cold voice, "I'll lend her to you for the time being."

What is temporary loan? Don't think about coming back as soon as you go. It seems that daison's eyes can see through her mind.

Ye Shuimo didn't speak, and she didn't dare to see her brother. She was afraid that crying would destroy her brother's plan. When she was forced to go to the car, she saw the lunch box on the co driver's seat on one side of her head. She really couldn't help it.

Hearing the cry, ye Miao's heart tightened and walked forward several steps. His roar was almost in his throat, but he held it back.

Shoulder was broken, right cheek knot solid received a punch, Liu Qiang gasped, "you forget how your wife told you! She asked you to take care of the first lady, not send her away in person! "

With his fist on his back and his teeth creaking, he was eager to have a fight with the other party. The latter just gave him a cold look and turned away.

"Damn it He smashed his fist at the door of the small room, and saw a mobile phone falling out of the bathrobe on the chair. He picked it up. The mobile phone had been soaked in water and could not be turned on. He put it into his pocket.

That night, the computer at the top of the bank was blacked out, and everyone was in a meeting. Suddenly, they found that the mouse couldn't move, and the computer screen was suddenly black, and then the blue screen.

"What's the matter? Go and get the technician! "

Just when someone called out this sentence, the blue screen computer automatically typed out a line of words, "don't call, I'll leave after I finish, it's useless to call, because I don't think your technicians can compete with me."

People silently look at the font on the computer screen. The meeting they held today was to discuss the loopholes in the bank ATM machine before. We all know the loopholes, but we don't know how to deal with them. Even the people who first invented this function are helpless.

"ATM vulnerability, I have a way to fix."

See this line of words, people boiling, have whispered, executives know here is being monitored, directly to the computer to ask, "who are you?"

blue screen soon has new fonts, but it does not answer his questions, but rather, he said to himself: "go to the trash bin of your bank building, there is a box of boxes, take out the awesome plate, hope your technician can repair this bit, and do not cause trouble to others."

A group of people flocked to the garbage can outside the bank building. Passers-by watched the bank executives looking for things in the garbage. They thought it was incredible.

Sure enough, a box was found in the garbage. There was a USB flash drive in it. The executives immediately asked the technicians to test it. They were joking. They were not sure what was in it. How could they just plug the USB flash drive into the bank's computer.

At the other end of the phone, ye Miao has retired from the remote monitoring. It's sunny outside. He breathes out tired and lights a cigarette. The housekeeper comes in with the doctor.

"Mr. Ye, you haven't slept and treated the wound since last night. If you don't treat the wound again, it will be rotten."

He nodded, got up and took off his shirt. There was a palm sized burn on the back of his waist.

The housekeeper watched the doctor deal with the wound. When he went downstairs, he watched Liu Qiang walking around the living room.

"Mr. Liu, do you need something to eat?"

"No, I'm full."

In fact, Liu Qiang also thinks it's incredible. When he went to Ye's home, he just wanted to spend his whole life, and even left if his boss didn't agree with him. Who ever thought that he would really stay, and he was so angry that he beat his boss.

He sat down, lit a cigarette, smoking very quickly, smoke filled, his eyes gradually become cold.

In the bullet rainforest, several mercenaries are shuttling through the rainforest. The head of the black boss who hired them has been beaten into a sieve, and their black mercenaries have become chess pieces that no one wants.

A bullet flew past his cheek. Liu Qiang hid behind a tree two people wide and scolded him.

With a booming voice on his head, another mercenary brother pointed to the sky and yelled, "Damn, those who have no conscience have run away."The strong wind from the helicopter made people unable to open their eyes. Several people watched the helicopter change from big to small, and the sound was deafening to only a little bit.

With a scream, the man who spoke just now was shot in the arm, and the bullet went through the wrist directly. This hand is absolutely useless.

"Damn it, I'll kill you."

"Wait a minute!"

Liu Qiang roared. The man had already rushed out and had not fired. He had been shot everywhere and fell down. When he was lying down, his eyes were still staring at Liu Qiang.

He put a bullet into the void and wiped the blood off his face. But the more he wiped, the more despair he saw in the rain forest.

All the mercenaries have been caught, and what is waiting for them is secret disposal. They are not even known to exist in the world.

In the dark basement, he sat alone. The wound on his face was simply treated. At this time, half of his face was numb with pain.

Because it's summer, the smell of sweat, urine and wound decay are mixed in the basement. Mosquitoes and flies flutter around and make a noisy noise.

It was probably the last smell he could smell before death, belonging to the living.

The door opened, and the mood in the eyes of all the mercenaries was the same, like a silent lamb.

The only reason that this door will open is the vigor of their life. There was no commotion. These mercenaries were men who came and went in the rain. At this time, their eyes just burst out with casual pleasure, half true and half false, showing that they didn't care about life and death.

Liu Qiang is different. He broke a mouthful towards the wall. He really wants to live. He didn't smoke enough. It's better to live than die.

In addition to their captors, there was also an oriental face. Liu Qiang is very surprised, what is the origin of the other party, actually can be together with those people, and then even more surprising to him is that Yan Jun cold people do not even look at them, "who want to go."

No one said a word. For mercenaries, they chose a master. If it was not for the master's command or task, they would not go. This is the morality of the industry.

Liu is a rich man. He looks like he's ten years old, and he has a good taste.

"What's your name?"

Man's face fixed focus in a corner, "Ye Zimo."

"That's ugly."

"What's your name?"

"Liu Qiang."

"Not so much."

Liu Qiang laughs. He likes the other person's character of being penny pinching. At least it's better than a fat man who only wants to grab territory and women every day.

"I'll go with you."

The crowd whispered, and the mercenaries were full of contempt for the rebel. If they were greedy for life and afraid of death, what kind of mercenary would they do? Just be honest and be a nurse at home.

Liu Qiang doesn't care. Life is so big. He just wants to live well. What's wrong.

When he saw the private plane, he wiped his face. Grandma is a bear. This style of plane is the most advanced. The fat man who depends on money laundering can't afford such an expensive private plane.

He returned to China and became an ordinary little bodyguard. There were many capable people around him. He didn't need him to do anything at all, and his protector was not ye Zimo.

He still remembers the other party's words, "I don't need you to do anything. You just have to be responsible for ye nianmo. If you want to leave one day, you can leave."

Originally, he planned to eat and drink, then wipe his mouth and leave, but he didn't expect to stay. He followed ye nianmo for decades, and later followed his children.

Smoke burned to the fingers, he recovered, shaking, ash fell on the ground, forming dots of ash. He got up, pretended to be casual and went upstairs to sweep the room. Ye shaozheng was sitting on the sofa, looking out of the window, as if he was looking at something, and as if nothing had entered his eyes.

One day and one night, ye Miao didn't close his eyes. He was staring at his watch all the time. He just felt that the technicians in the bank were really retarded. What happened to that person?

As a matter of fact, ye Shuimo has a good life, and derson has to do something to make sure that the people above don't ask so many questions and convict Ye Shuimo smoothly.

In fact, he regretted that if he did it again, he would not choose such a troublesome role. In this world, the rich would make more trouble than the poor.

Who let him so can choose, chose a rich man to do the back, things up to now also had to pay more attention.

Looking at Ye Shuimo is a woman. She is very strong and doesn't look at her mobile phone. She just chats with people who come here occasionally. At dinner time, it was Chinese food, but it was very bad. Ye Shuimo took a few mouthfuls and didn't want to eat any more. Suddenly, he thought it would not be the last supper, so he ate a few more.

The woman was holding the dumbbell. She peeked at it as she ate. She couldn't help saying, "you're not right. It's hard to build good-looking muscles. Don't rely on the inertia of the dumbbell to lift it, because it's easy to hurt the wrist and arm joints, and then twist it to the waist. You should cooperate with breathing. When you exhale, you should exert yourself, when you inhale, you should exert yourself, just pay attention to speed It only increases your endurance, not your muscles and strength