Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Sir, this is a national regulation, and I can't help it..."

The clerk's eyes were wide open, and he looked at Ximen Longting like he was a murderer.

Jing Jiaren took his hand: "Ximen Longting, don't be fierce."

"I'm not fierce!"

If he really became fierce, the other party could still sit and talk to him?

"Excuse me, how long will I have to wait?" Jing Jiaren asked patiently, "Because we are in a hurry..."

"It won't take long, 10 minutes."

Jing Jiaren originally thought that she would have to wait for a long time, and now change the city to handle it.

"It's only 10 minutes, we can afford to wait." Jing Jiaren took his arm, "Where shall we wait?"

Everyone in the hall looked at them...

Ximen Longting straightened his collar fiercely, took out his big sunglasses and put them on his face, and put them on for Jing Jiaren as well.

The two sat on the sofa and waited for a few minutes——

"The technology is terrible." Ximen Longting admired the extra photos, which he asked the staff to come, took out his wallet, and put the photos on the wallet.

Jing Jiaren couldn't help but leaned her head to take a look. In the photo, the two were looking at the camera normally, their postures were a little stiff, and Ximen Longting's smile was also very strong.

One corner of his mouth was raised evilly, his red pupils were deep, he looked like a noble villain no matter what.

"Ximen Longting, otherwise, we'd better leave."

"You don't want to get married?"

It's halfway there, and all the ID photos have been taken.

"But……"

Jing Jiaren noticed that the clerk kept looking this way while he was on the phone, with one hand still holding the receiver, speaking a bit furtively.

She had a bad complexion and a bad premonition.

"Ximen Longting, have you noticed that there are a few more security guards in the hall?" Jing Jiaren reminded softly.

Only then did Ximen Longting's attention shift from the photo——

A dozen security guards gathered nearby, discussing something in whispers.

The two bodyguards looked at this place while talking, met Ximen Longting's gaze, and immediately turned their heads, making large movements, as if they were dodging something.

Ximen Longting squeezed his palm: "SHI~T!"

Jing Jiaren: "..."

Ximen Longting stood up, grabbed Jing Jiaren, and walked towards the office desk in a few strides.

One hand in the inside pocket of the coat...

"Ximen Longting, what are you doing?"

Shouldn't he be pulling her away at this time?Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the clerk's call just now was to call the police!

Ximen Longting's footsteps were rushing, and the awe-inspiring aura on his body was chilling.

Seeing Ximen Longting's actions, more than a dozen security guards became vigilant, tightened their electric batons and watched his actions.

The clerk hurriedly hung up the receiver: "Sir, I have just applied... just wait a moment..."

Ximen Longting inserts his hand in the inner pocket of his clothes and takes out a silencer gun with an extended muzzle.

Without any sound, the mug on the table was suddenly shattered, and the glass and water splashed everywhere.

"Ah!" the clerk screamed.

Ximen Longting stepped on the chair, and held the clerk's head with the muzzle of a gun in the air.

This action immediately made all the people who came to go through the formalities frightened and panicked.

"Don't, don't shoot! Help..."

The clerk was so frightened that his face was livid, and he froze and didn't dare to move at all.

A dozen security guards rushed over——

"Come closer, do you want to collect her body?" Ximen Longting's voice was deep and cold, his eyes swept towards the security guard, the warning was self-evident.