Female CEO's Ace Soldier King

"It's none of your business. Even if no one wants her, I'll marry her home."

Ma Minghui lost no time to reply. Tang Yan didn't know what to say about him. However, the girl was moved again.

"Let you talk?"

The tall traffic police heard Ma Minghui cut in and immediately kicked him in the ass.

Ma Minghui did not expect it, so he did not avoid it.

"The young man is in good health. I can't see that he has six abdominal muscles, but there are a lot of scars on his body. It's not perfect."

After the tall man kicks Ma Minghui, the traffic police with moustache stares at the upper part of his red fruit and looks at him with a smile.

"Boy, have you ever been a soldier? Have you ever fought with people? Is this a gunshot wound? "

The short traffic police soon turned their attention to Ma Minghui's red fruit.

Ma Minghui said with a smile, "he was a soldier, but he was a soldier who killed pigs."

"Have you ever fought with a pig?"

The short man could not help but sneer again.

Ma Minghui nodded and said, "yes, I did fight with pigs."

"Damn, you call us pigs!"

The tall traffic policeman recognized Ma Minghui's implication and immediately raised his foot to kick him in the back, but this time his foot was empty.

"How many brigades are you from? Why are you swearing? Who are your leaders? Be careful, I'll go to the team and sue you

See three people want to besiege Ma Minghui, Tang Yan and stare at three people a fury.

"We're in teams. It's none of your business. Think about your situation first, chick!"

The tall traffic policeman stares at Tang Yan's chest and laughs again.

Ma Minghui had found that there were some problems with the three men, so he stared at moustache and said, "please show us your ID cards, and you said I'm a wanted criminal. Please show me the notice to arrest me."

"You want to see our certificates, right? You can get on the bus and take your time!"

With that, the traffic police with moustache reached out to push Ma Minghui's back.

The tall traffic police also pushed along, "get on the bus quickly."

"Just get in the car."

Ma Minghui wants to see what these people are going to do, so he is not in a hurry, and immediately gives Tang Yan a look.

Tang Yan understood, so she didn't resist too much.

Three people driving is an old Santana car, will ma Minghui and Tang Yan into the back seat of the car, the short traffic police on the gun sitting on the left side of the two.

The tall man drives, while the bearded traffic policeman sits in the co pilot, turning his head from time to time, glancing at Ma Minghui and Tang Yan.

"Officer, aren't you going to show us your identification? Where are you going to take us?"

When Ma Minghui saw the car start, he asked in surprise.

"Of course, I'll take you back to the traffic police. I'll let you see enough at one time."

The short traffic policeman came back with a chuckle.

"The traffic police should be in the city. Where are you taking us?"

Tang Yan opened her eyes again and pretended to ask in horror.

"Hehe, our team is stationed in the suburbs."

The tall driver of the traffic police and a bad laugh.

"You don't have to ask so many hundred thousand whys. You'd better think about how to account for your crimes when you get to the team later."

The short traffic policeman with the gun pretended to ask again.

Ma Minghui and Tang Yan also don't say much, but secretly, Ma Minghui stretched his hand to the waist of his trousers.

More than 20 minutes later, Santana left the second ring road and sped to a mountain road.

The roadside lights soon disappeared, the four fields were dark, only the yellow lights were still shining on the road ahead.

Where are these bastards taking us?

Looking at the dense woods outside the window and listening to the lonely sound of insects, Ma Minghui's brain turned quickly.

Tang Yan finds that the situation is getting worse and worse, and immediately leans on Ma Minghui secretly with her feet. At the same time, she blinks her eyes to hint: don't you start? When will it be?

"Wait a minute!"

Ma Minghui passes this hint on to Tang Yan.

The short man seemed to be aware of the abnormality of the two men and quickly checked the handcuffs on their hands.

"Brother, there will be no road soon. Do you want to drive forward?"

The tall traffic policeman said suddenly.

"Drive to the barbarian cave."

Moustache answered immediately. It seems that he is very familiar with the road and probably has been here.

"Don't play tricks, boy, or I'll deal with you later!"

The short traffic policeman sitting on Ma Minghui's left hand raised the high imitation May Fourth pistol in his right hand and gave a deep warning.

"You're still handcuffed. What can I do?"

Ma Minghui pretended that he had no choice but to reply.

Tang Yan continues to be silent, but secretly, she uses her own means to secretly release the handcuffs behind her.

Five minutes later, the car stopped in an open cave.

"Get out of the car!"

The short traffic police immediately grabbed Ma Minghui's hair and pulled it under the car.

At the same time, mustache pulls the door from the other side, grabs Tang Yan's back collar, and drags her out of the car from the other side.

"You're not from the traffic police!"

Until this time, Ma Minghui seems to find out the identity of these guys.

"Did I say we were?"

Xiao Hu lifted Tang Yan into the cave and laughed.

"Past!"

At this time, the tall man followed the short man to push Ma Minghui to the entrance of the mountain.

The dim yellow lamp light hit the entrance of the cave, shining on the three men in uniform.

It turns out that these three guys are a bunch of fake goods, Tang Yan and Ma Minghui all see it.

On the same night, Tang Yan is also drunk when she meets two groups of fake police cars, but her brain starts to move quickly: are these two groups of people the same gang? Will the two people who escaped from the criminal police team be among the three?

"Boy, don't you want to know who we are? I'll tell you now, we are robbers!"

When Ma Minghui and Tang Yan arrived at the entrance of the cave, moustache immediately began to smile.

Then the tall man said, "now, what's valuable about you all?"

"Friendship reminds us that the more valuable things you have, the greater the chance of survival." The short man raised his 54 guns and said with a smile.

"Well - what if there isn't much money?"

Ma Minghui asked, pretending to be afraid.

"Don't tell me you're a pauper!"?! Do you have any rich relatives? "

Seeing Ma Minghui's bitter gourd face, the little Ou Nuo on his moustache's face soon disappeared.

"I'm really worthless, and I don't have money relatives."

Ma Ming Hui pretended to cry again.

"Damn, you're so happy to say that. Do you believe I shot you?"

Hearing this, the short man suddenly burst into a rage, and then put the pistol on Ma Minghui's back.

"What are you doing? Don't mess around. I have a bank card with more than one million in it. As long as you let him go, I'll tell you the password immediately. "

Although know the identity and intention of the three people, but the handcuffs have not been untied, Tang Yan also can't quickly subdue them, only by lying to delay time.

"Girl, you don't have to say anything about your body. I'll touch it slowly later. I'm sure my hand can find all the valuable things on you!"

After sniffing Tang Yan's body, mustache suddenly smiles again.

"Old five, search that boy's body and see if there is anything valuable on him!"

After laughing, moustache quickly gave the tall man another order.

"It's big brother!"

After the tall man promised, he immediately felt it on Ma Minghui.

Soon, he searched a mobile phone and a wallet.

"Brother, there's only 659 yuan in the wallet, and there's a bank card. Look at this wallet, it's not worth as much as this iPhone!"

The tall man quickly gave an angry answer.

Mustache seemed to be a little incredulous. He immediately went to the tall man and grabbed Ma Minghui's wallet.

Tang Yan took the opportunity to accelerate the action of the back two hands.

"Damn, why so many membership cards?"

After turning Ma Minghui's wallet upside down and shaking out more than ten membership cards of various styles, mustache also scolded him.

"I said I was poor, you don't believe it."

Ma Minghui said with a smile.

"How much money do you have on your bank card?"

The short man held a gun against Ma Minghui's back and asked harshly.

"There seems to be dozens of yuan left."

Ma Minghui pretended to frown and said.

"I'll fuck you!"

The tall man seemed to be impatient and soon gave Ma a slap.

Tang Yan listens to the loud slap sound, in the heart suddenly angry way: see your hands itch, for a while my mother killed your hands and feet!

"Ask you a very serious question and answer me honestly - do you have any rich relatives?"

After a burst of despair, moustache seems to have rekindled the dawn of hope for Ma Minghui.

However, Ma Minghui shook his head unconsciously.

"Damn, you can't even tell a lie. I've been badly hurt."

Moustache, annoyed, immediately ordered to the short man, "old six, pull this poor man out and kill me! Damn, I've met such a person just after graduation. I've got to see red people! "