wife's choice

Chapter 1183 Don't struggle!
Whether a person is serious or not, Instructor Mo taught me to look at his shoulders and see if his chest is in his chest.

People who practice martial arts, especially ancient martial artists, will have shoulders and chests, which have been practiced since childhood.

I don't think that someone who can control such a powerful killer organization as Heibang doesn't have any powerful characters in his hands.

Otherwise, how to control those people from betraying the water?

Perhaps, at least half of the top ten on the ranking list are people from Heibang himself
The atmosphere became tense.

If the black angel dares to touch the young man, neither of us can leave alive.

I didn't feel the young man's killing intent, so I stopped the black angel, it's better not to get into a stalemate with him for the time being.At least for now, we are still talking very ideally, and everything still needs to be discussed.

The young man nodded at me in satisfaction, he stood up and said, "Don't struggle."

Accompanied by the voice, there was a loud rumbling sound in the sky, and I looked up in shock, a helicopter roared from a distance, hovering in the sky and was about to land.

I glanced at the empty roof, no wonder such a large space was needed, it was originally used to park the helicopter.

But what does that mean?
Looking at the helicopter parked in the vacancy.

"Don't ask, don't struggle, otherwise, you will be very painful!"

The young man repeated.

It feels like these words are trying to appease two dying people, treating us as children.

He pointed to the helicopter, this is for us to get on the helicopter, and the black angel and I looked at each other, she also looked confused, obviously didn't know there was such a thing.

Now, it is impossible to predict the consequences of getting on a helicopter.

But if you don't, the consequences are obvious, and neither of us can get away alive.

Now that everyone is here, there is nothing to be afraid of, I nodded, put on crutches and walked towards the helicopter.

The black angel followed me and boarded the helicopter.

The helicopter didn't leave right away, but, after waiting for a while, the black angel felt restless and couldn't stay still for a second.

I close my eyes and rest, and I will be at peace when I come.

"Could you be quiet?" I said into the intercom with my eyes closed.

"I'm bored. It's my first time making a helicopter. It feels quite novel. Oh right, what are we waiting for? Why aren't they flying yet? Are they trying to kill us both in the air? Do you want to take advantage of the fact that no one is here? The one who strikes first?" the black angel muttered.

The sudden words startled the black angel.

"I can hear your conversations!"

This is the pilot, and I can feel the contempt in his eyes.

It's really embarrassing to want to assassinate others, but to be heard by others.

While waiting impatiently, the door opened again.

I slightly opened my eyes and saw that it was Black Angel's manager. Looking at his little eyes full of resentment and helplessness, it was obvious that he didn't want anyone to leave.

It's all our fault for killing the agent, but it doesn't matter what we say now.

The helicopter took off, flew over the clubhouse, and crossed the lake. I frowned. Where are we going?

I looked at the two people beside me, and the black angel shrugged. She didn't know that I was very clear. I pressed her head and looked at the manager, who also shook his head.

This feeling of being completely controlled by others is very uncomfortable, and I can't change this situation. Who made me not have the capital to negotiate with others?

The helicopter flew for about half an hour and arrived at the beach without any intention of stopping.

I kept flying, and I felt that we were about to leave the country, and then the helicopter slowed down slowly, and the pilot's indifferent voice came from the earphones, let us go down.

This is to let us die at sea?

(End of this chapter)