When Mu Qingqing saw the tears in the corner of her eyes, she took off her coat and wrapped it in her body. She patted her back to comfort her.
For the next 20 minutes, the meeting room was as quiet as death. Luo Chen sat on the chair beside him, shaking left and right from time to time. Several bodyguards stood at the door, with a cold face, staring at Mu Qingqing and Bai Xiaoxi, as if they were afraid that something might happen to them.
Mu Qingqing put one hand around Bai Xiaoxi's shoulder. Bai Xiaoxi was frightened and leaned her head on Mu Qingqing's shoulder, motionless. At this moment, it seems that only the sound of breathing and heartbeat can prove the survival of these people. The atmosphere is freezing.
Soon, half an hour passed, Luo Chen in the third time to check the account found that there is not a dime to transfer in, some can not live. He got up and went to Mu Qingqing, some indignant said.
"Are you kidding me? It's been thirty-five minutes. Why hasn't the money arrived?" Luo Chen turns the record query on the mobile phone screen to Mu Qingqing, and the number above is still zero.
"How do I know? There must be something wrong with the bank account. Wait a minute!" Mu Qingqing explained, but such words, she has said more than once, she can not think of any other reason can temporarily hold Luo Chen's impatience. And when talking, he pulled the white brook to his back, for fear that Luo Chen would be upset and spread the fire on others.
"You lied to me Luo Chen said, reaching out to grab Mu Qingqing's collar. However, he was startled by a loud noise coming from behind. His body suddenly shook and flashed to one side.
I saw that the door of the meeting room was kicked open. Dozens of thugs in black came in with great momentum. Several bodyguards standing at the door were knocked down. One of them stepped on their bodies with their feet, and his mouth gave out a whimper, but he couldn't move.
"Who are you? Come on, come on..." Luo Chen seems to be in front of this situation is not light, legs trembling straight to the corner to hide, in which dozens of thugs are about to rush to Luochen, outside the door came a familiar man's voice.
Mu Qingqing looked at the past in the direction of the voice, but her eyes were lost in expectation for a moment. However, it was only a momentary dream. She immediately recovered her senses and was saved.
"Song Yan Shu?" Bai Xiaoxi blurted out, yes, the person who came in was song Yanshu, and Chengxi also followed him in. He did not look at Luo Chen, but went straight to Mu Qingqing, quickly untied the rope on her feet and untied her and baixiaoxi one by one.
"Are you all right?" Cheng Xi looks up and down at Mu Qingqing in order to confirm whether he has been hurt.
Mu Qingqing shook her head. Except for some paralyzed legs, she was not in any serious trouble.
Song Yanshu looks at Mu Qingqing without trace, and approaches Luochen to the corner of the wall. What he holds in his hand is not a saber, but a pistol with a muffler. Otherwise, Luochen will not be scared to look like this.
"It's said that someone here wants 30 million yuan. Is that you?" Song Yan said expressionless in writing, but just as the voice fell, he stabbed Luo Chen's chest with the muzzle of a gun.
Luo Chen carefully raised his hand and did not dare to move lightly. His eyes were fixed on the muzzle of the gun in Song Yanshu's hand, and a layer of sweat had seeped from his forehead, "Xiao Be careful with your gun. If it goes off accidentally, it's not good for anyone... "
Song Yan Shu's mouth tilted, deliberately with the muzzle of the gun against Luo Chen's forehead, "you're a good proposal, misfire is a miscarriage, at most two and a half years, is there anyone willing to resist?"
Just before Luochen could reflect what song Yanshu meant, a man stood up in the dozens of thugs behind him and swore, "I will!"
Who knows, not only song Yanshu has guns, but also his thugs. As for how they came in quietly with more than a dozen guns from the infrared detection area of the heavily guarded building of Luoli group, Luochen is puzzled.
But in his thoughts, he had realized that song Yanshu was looking for someone to kill him by mistake, which frightened Luo Chen, and he kept waving his hand for mercy.
"No, no, I don't want that 30 million. I have something to discuss. Don't use the gun so seriously..."
"So it's you who need 30 million people here, right?"
Song Yanshu deliberately played with Luo Chen, and in a few words, he let the bodyguards of Luoli group who fell on the ground accuse Luo Chen of kidnapping Mu Qingqing and extorting money.
"Shut up, you pickpockets!" Luo Chen pressed his voice, harshly scolded, but did not play any role in deterrence, no one paid attention to what he said. In the face of a gun, no one is not afraid, and no one will be an idiot to risk his life for a job.
When you look at his Miss Hu Mo's tea, you don't have to make a joke with him. Just don't make a joke with her
"Really? Do you like to tie people up for tea Song Yanshu has a smile on his face, but his tone is gloomy and terrible."No, no, no, i..." Luo Chen was so afraid not only because of the gun in Song Yanshu's hand, but also because it was song Yanshu himself. As a grandson of Luo Jinnian, he couldn't have no idea what kind of existence the Song family was. Song Yanshu became the main person of the Song family. Although it was calm on the surface of Jiangcheng, there was no wind and grass movement, but secretly, those identities were carried People with special scenery have known about it for a long time.
Luo Chen must have heard of the Song family's ways of doing things, otherwise he would not be so afraid and almost peed his pants.
With that, song Yanshu took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera mode, aiming at Luo Chen, "tell me from the beginning to the end, how did you copy the smart home app independently developed by MK company, and how did you buy the police?"
When Luo Chen was in a dilemma, song Yanshu slowly buckled the safety of the gun behind the camera, and aimed at Luo Chen's head, "if you have a place that is not wonderful and detailed, next year's today will be your death day!"
Luo Chen looks embarrassed. He knows that if he falls into the hands of song Yanshu, he will not have a good result, but if he can keep his life, it is good.