In-depth love test: the president should stop

"I'm not here for all of you, I'm here for the two nobles!" The man with the black mole swept his eyes, landed on a couple in the middle of the conference room, and walked away with a gun in his hand, grinning.The couple's husband is a foreigner, and both of them are over [-] years old.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should be Mr. and Mrs. Jerry, the president of Ouye Group, right?" the man with a mole pointed a gun at the foreign couple.

"How do you know?" The couple stared at the black muzzle of the gun, were silent for a while, and looked at each other. Then the husband, Jerry, said in Mandarin. The two of them have always kept a low profile. This time, they came here to attend the parents meeting of their wife and nephew , it was a temporary idea, very few people knew about it, but they never thought that this group of gangsters actually got the news.

"Hahahaha." Hei Mole raised his gun and laughed triumphantly, and said, "How do I know, you don't need to know, all you need to know is that I get a chance to make a fortune."

Hearing the black mole man's words, the couple's expressions changed wildly. Originally, they wanted to come out to experience it, but they never expected to encounter such a thing. It was simply fatal. [

"What do you want?" Jerry asked the robber in front of him speaking fluent Chinese.

"Hey, our brothers also understand that even if you are asked to take money now, you can't get it out."

"Yes, all my money is in the capital."

"Nonsense." The mole man swung his gun and gave Jerry a backhand. This blow was not heavy, but it could make him dizzy for a while.

"You call the police now, saying that you have been kidnapped, and ask the Donghai Municipal Government to prepare 1000 million yuan for me, as well as a helicopter and its pilot. Two hours later, it will stop on the roof of this school. By then I took the money, got on the helicopter and let you go, otherwise, I'll send you to hell." After speaking harshly, the man with the mole forced a phone for him.

Leng Yan sat quietly in the back, put one arm around Xiaoying, comforted her so that she would not be nervous, watched Jerry, who was dizzy from the beating, make a phone call, and glanced at the environment in the meeting room from the corner of his eye. All the attention was on Jerry, while the other two men, one was on the podium and the other was not far from Leng Yan, they held guns one after the other to monitor the rest of the people.

With Leng Yan's strength, he can easily subdue the person beside him and snatch the gun from his hand, and he is also sure to kill them all before the other two shoot, but he didn't do anything, because He is bound to kill again, which may cause the disease he had suppressed with great difficulty to erupt again. This is not what he wants, so he is not prepared to do it unless it is a last resort.

. . . . .

In Chenguang Primary School, a classroom was used as a temporary meeting room.

There were more than a dozen people in the classroom, and everyone had ugly faces. In fact, it was no wonder that an elementary school in their own jurisdiction was controlled by gangsters. No one would be happy anywhere.

Lin Minglun, chief of the West District Police Department, was in the first place, Zhang Shengli was on his left, and the rest were some main members of the Criminal Police Brigade. Luo Ning was also among them, but stood on the periphery.

"That's the way it is. If anyone has a good solution, let's talk about it. After all, we don't have much time left." Lin Minglun asked with a light cough.

No one spoke, and everyone's faces were livid. Everyone knew the seriousness of this matter. Jerry is a financial and investment expert ranked number one in the world. He invests more than one billion foreign capital in China every year. What happened, they didn't know what would happen to the mayor, secretary of the party committee and others, but they certainly couldn't afford to walk around.

Therefore, no one spoke, no one dared to pay attention, and no one dared to joke about his own future.