Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Hearing the speech, Iverson's face was more ugly than eating shit.

These fools who can't do anything but fail.

"You go to the cell, bring people out and tell everyone to assemble in the hall."

"Yes."

Iverson's eyes darkened when he saw the crowd when he arrived at the hall.

He raised his head and looked at the man with the iconic purple eyes. The man's identity was self-evident.

"Quan Jingwu!"

"Iverson, when did you like to hide in the hole like a mouse?" Quan Yimo looked at Iverson coldly and said sarcastically.

"Quan Yimo, Abel, you two are persistent enough to chase me more than half the earth. Is it fun?" Iverson looked away and looked at Quan Yimo.

"The game of cat and mouse is a little boring, so let's end it today." Quan Yimo said coldly.

"Iverson, help me." fortunately, Bai Jue read the information given by Jane Qing before, and now pretending to be Matt is similar.

"Shut up," Iverson shouted impatiently.

They are all fools. They always let him clean up the mess for them.

Iverson knows that Quan Jingwu has the most say here. As long as he is restrained, others will not be afraid.

"Quan Jingwu, Jane Qing is in my hands. If you want your woman to be good, you have to listen to me."

Quan Jingwu's eyes were cold. With one eye, he was frozen. "Iverson, hand over the man."

"Oh!" Iverson looked contemptuous, "Quan Jingwu, haven't you seen the situation now? It's your woman in hand. What capital do you have to order me."

"Iverson, how about we make a deal? We let Matt go and you let our people go," Abe said.

Bai Jue echoed in good time, "Iverson, promise him and save me."

"Ha ha ha!"

Iverson looked at them and then laughed wildly.

He lowered his voice and flashed a cruel look. "Do you think I'm stupid? Those two people are the best trumps in my hand. Why should I make this deal with you, let alone --"

Halfway through, he paused and looked at "Matt".

"If you catch this fool, you can only say that he is worthless. He will naturally give up useless pieces."

Bai Jue's eyes trembled. He was really cold-blooded.

His face changed slightly, showing an angry and unwilling look, "Iverson, how can you do this to me? How many things I have done for you for so many years. You are so unkind to me, I won't let you go."

Iverson sneered, turned to Quan Jingwu and said, "Quan Jingwu, let all your people quit immediately, otherwise I can't guarantee that your woman will be unharmed."

"Really?"

The cold voice was disdainful, accompanied by the sound of footsteps from the dark.

"Iverson, you can't guarantee that I'm unharmed, but later I can guarantee that you're black and blue."

Hearing the familiar voice, the bottom of their eyes lit up, and their dignified faces were faintly relieved.

Iverson followed the sound, and two figures came out at the dark corner.

When his eyes touched the beautiful face, Iverson's face turned iron blue. "How did you get out?"

"Oh!" Jane Qingqi's eyes were frozen like midnight, and the corners of her mouth were filled with fun. "It's thanks to Bi'An, otherwise we really didn't escape so easily."

Iverson was full of murderous spirit.

He knew bean would do bad things.

One or two pulled him back. I knew he should have killed them.

Jian Qing walked up to Quan Jingwu, looked up at his deep purple eyes and bent his eyebrows. "Is this my win?"

When distributing relief supplies, Jane Qing found that the man who let them into the warehouse was wrong. She guessed that Iverson could not wait to do it, and the target should be her, so she simply took the plan and sent a message to Quan Jingwu before entering the warehouse to avoid his worry.

Quan Jingwu raised his hand and rubbed her head. He smiled helplessly and spoiled, "Hmm!"

Although she sent him a message, he would still worry about her for fear that she would be hurt at all.

Their voices were not big or small enough for everyone to hear clearly. Iverson was not stupid. He set up a bureau to take Jane Qing away, but he didn't expect to be turned into an army by her, which completely exposed his stronghold.

He thought he was a chess player. Unexpectedly, now he has become someone else's chess piece. Jianqing really makes people hate and want to rob her.

Quan Jingwu stretched out his hand over Jian Qing, his eyes shot at Iverson like ice, and his thin lips opened, "do it."

Before the voice fell, Quan Yimo and others made contact with Iverson.

"Bang bang -"

Gunshots rang out one after another, and Iverson's people and horses were in a weak position. Just the number of people, Quan Yimo and a group of people were an overwhelming victory.

Iverson saw this, did not love war at all, turned around and wanted to escape.

"Want to escape?" a cold voice came from behind, like a magic sound from ancient times, exploding in Iverson's ear.

A chill climbed up his back. Iverson hid aside. The bullet rubbed his arm and embedded into the wall.

"Bang -"

Iverson's eyes were filled with gloom. He raised his gun and aimed at Quan Jingwu. He fired a burst of shots, but each bullet failed, making his face more ugly.

Damn it, there are no bullets.

Iverson dropped his gun, wiped a dagger from his waist and came out.

"Oh!"

The cold sneer of cynicism sounded, and a slender big hand slammed his shoulder.

Iverson's pupils narrowed slightly. Looking at the handsome face close at hand, he felt a sense of oppression in the bottom of his heart.

It's hard for him, and he can't think of it.

As soon as the dagger in his hand was waved, Iverson felt as if the bone of his shoulder had been forcibly torn off, which was painful to the bone.

"Um --"

He groaned in pain and waved the dagger to Quan Jingwu's abdomen.

Quan Jingwu glanced at the sharp blade flashing cold light, and the red corners of his lips drowned in a sneer., "Overestimate your strength!"

He lifted his knee and kicked his wrist with his boots. Iverson felt pain and groan, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Quan Jingwu grabbed him by the collar, picked him up and smashed him into the pothole cement ground. The heavy dull noise attracted everyone's attention.

Seeing Iverson, who had been cleaned up by Quan Jingwu without backhand, everyone smiled.

When you meet King Yama, you have to peel off your skin if you don't die.

Iverson hit the ground face down and shook up a cloud of dust.