Chapter 1722： You can't stop (1)

In the text are four words and a photo.

-Never see again.

In the photo is the back view of a graceful woman. She raised one hand as if waving goodbye to him, and steadily walked towards the departure gate of the airport.

Yuan Yelin's hands were violently throbbing, as if he was crushing his phone.

His eyes were scarlet, his lips curled into a cold line, and he made a quick phone call.

The voice horrified, "Give me all the planes at the airport! No one is allowed to take off!"

No one knew what had happened, and everyone nearby was scared by his terrible anger.

"Useless." Suddenly, a magnetic voice said with a smile.

Yuan Yelin raised his head suddenly and met Yin Shaoyan's eyes.

Yin Shaojie said, "The plane took off long ago. At this time, it should have flown out of the aviation field of country R, ​​so even you, you can't stop it."

"You--" Yuan Yelin glared sharply at him, "is this your purpose?"

"Guess?" Obviously the answer has been revealed, and the mission has been successful, but Yin Shaojiu still sells Guanzi badly.

Yuan Yelin's eyes were cold and he glanced at the cards on the table.

"So, you have been losing before just to delay time."

He clearly knew that the boy had a purpose, but he still miscalculated!

Yuan Yelin has been in the high position for so many years. It is not that he has not lost, but it is the first time that he is so angry because of that woman ...

"Who the **** are you? Why rescue her?"

Yin Shaojie obviously didn't want to tell him the answer.

"The game is over." Yin Shaoyi threw the card in his hands handsomely to the middle of the table, and the **** corner of his mouth held an under-flat smile.

He stood up, holding Mu Xiao's hand, and gestured at a few friends.

"We should go now."

"Do you think you can make it?" Yuan Yelin said in a stunned voice, his anger almost overflowing.

He beckoned arbitrarily, and out of the dark more than twenty tall bodyguards.

The three of Yin Shaojie glanced at each other, disapproving.

"Just right, sitting too long, it's time for the event."

Three girls are placed in the middle, and three boys form a triangle protection circle.

The bodyguard rushed up.

Song Shijun looked a little excited, and he smiled hesitantly, a fist slammed into the side of the head, right in the face of the man.

Ouch, it hurts!

Song Shijun made a sympathetic expression, and then punched each other, the other covering his stomach, and fell back.

"Look at who solves many people." Yin Shaojie laughed.

Jun face turned, his eyes became as frightening as a hawk.

One of the bodyguards who wanted to rush up was suddenly deterred and stunned in place, as if hesitating to go.

The next second, Yin Shaoyi kicked and flew.

Ye Sijue was naturally unwilling to fall behind, and resolved a person very neatly.

"Now it's one to one!" Song Shijun said, flicked the chair next to him, and smashed into the crowd.

When they disperse, pay one by one.

With three to two dozens, it was obviously a disparate contest, but the other side suffered a terrible defeat.

In contrast, the three of Yin Shaojie were a handsome show, and they seemed to be playing a game.

In the end, Yin Shaojie and Ye Sijue solved nine people, only Song Shijun was seven.

"Anything else? Anything else? Come on!"

Song Shijun was anxious and wanted to get the score back.

But the other person was lying on the ground halfway, groaning in pain.