That's hard hitting hard.
When you see Yu Yimo's killing intention, Lao K's heart sank, and bursts of uneasiness appeared.
Yu Yimo, as the master said, is a role that can not be underestimated.
His face froze for a few seconds, then the flesh on his cheek came out, and he gave Yu Yimo a strange smile.
He raised his hand and waved to the men beside him.
The two men immediately understood, quickly walked to the turntable, untied the rope that bound Ruan Shishi's limbs, and put her down from the turntable.
"I'm old K. I'll do what I say, but I don't know when I'll see you again."
Old K said, from the side of half a cup of wine, drink up.
Yu Yimo stared at his every move and said, "I'll see you again in a long time."
He believed that they would meet again soon.
Old K smell speech, smile, Mou bottom flash cold light, did not speak.
Yu Yimo glances at him, steps to the turntable, and looks at the weak woman holding the turntable firmly. She can't help but feel nervous.
Then, he strides forward, without saying a word, he bends down and hugs her.
Ruan Shishi was cold. When she touched the man's strong arm and broad arms, she could not help shaking.
The clear breath of Yu Yimo came, and then came the man's low magnetic voice, "don't be afraid, I'll take you away."
For her, to hear such a sentence now is the most beautiful voice.
With a sour nose and a gentle hum, she drew her head into his arms like a frightened young bird, looking for shelter and comfort.
Yu Yimo droops his eyes and looks at the woman's appearance. His heart suddenly tightens, and there is an indescribable sense of depression in his heart.
He's going to get her out of here as soon as possible!
But who knows just stepped out, the old K people suddenly rushed up, directly blocking their way.
Yu Yimo's eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly. He jumped over the crowd and locked the old K behind him. His dark pupils gave out a cold breath, which made people shudder.
It seems that he is going to force him to do it.
He held Ruan Shishi's hand and slowly tightened it. He was waiting for the right time. Unexpectedly, Lao K changed his face and said coldly to his subordinates, "you ignorant people, get away from me!"
The men looked at each other, some hesitant spread to both sides, let out a way.
Yu Yimo saw this. There was a flash of fluctuation in his deep eyes. Not to mention anything else, he held Ruan's poems and walked out with great strides.
He knew in his heart that Lao K was a smart man. His goal had been achieved and he would not make trouble for them any more. Just now, he was just testing him.
Through the smoke of the casino hall, walk outside, Du Yue is standing beside the car, face anxious waiting.
At the moment when they came out, Du Yue's face changed a little, and he quickly welcomed them, "Yu Zong, Su Yucheng..."
He glanced at the Ruan poem in Yu Yimo's arms. He wanted to talk but stopped. Before he finished speaking, Yu Yimo had already passed him and got into the car.
Du Yue had no choice but to accept the conversation and get on the bus.
Car a turn, direct U-turn, fast forward.