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Anyang was very unhappy being mocked by Nighthawk's words.

He was still smiling, and it gradually became gloomy and cold.

"What right do you have to tell me this? You are not the kind of profit-seeking villain who takes the lives of others in order to make money." Anyang gritted his teeth and said, he was completely angered by Nighthawk, and he didn't want to talk to Nighthawk. nonsense.

"You can kill me, but let her go first." Nighthawk said to Anyang coldly.

After hearing what Nighthawk said, Anyang laughed mockingly.

"I heard you right, now your life is in my hands. I only need to pull the trigger lightly and you will die immediately. Are you embarrassed to negotiate terms with me? I said I would let him go, but After you die, it's impossible for me to let her go before you die. What if you want to run?"

An Yang had an expression that could not regress, but Nighthawk smiled contemptuously.

"Do you think that this will prevent me from escaping and be killed by you obediently?" Nighthawk's face was gloomy.

"What do you mean?" An Yang was startled and looked at Nighthawk vigilantly, for fear that he would use any tricks.

"Since you have investigated it, it is impossible for me to be unclear, is this little trick of you trying to trap me?" Nighthawk smiled contemptuously, and when Anyang and all the security guards were very vigilant, he used extremely fast speed. Take out something from behind.

It turned out to be a pistol!

The pistol slammed against An Yang's head.

"If I wanted to kill you just now, you would have been dead, let her go." Nighthawk's face revealed a ruthlessness, and this ruthlessness made everyone present feel trembling.

"Impossible! Didn't you search your body just now?!" An Yang widened his eyes and looked at Nighthawk in horror.

Then he looked at the two bodyguards behind Nighthawk with hatred of iron and steel.

"You two trash things haven't been found out, are you?" An Yang was so angry that the roots of his teeth were itchy, because these two trash guys immediately put him in a dangerous situation.

The two bodyguards were too scared to speak, so they could only put their guns against Nighthawk's head and warn him not to act rashly.

Everyone around was pointing their guns at Nighthawk, and Nighthawk pointed at Anyang.

"I don't mean to hurt you, don't be nervous, my request is to let her go in front of me, and then I will throw away the weapon in my hand and let you kill it." Nighthawk said coldly, as if fundamentally Don't be afraid of the dozen or so guns aimed at him.

"You...you don't have any advantage, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" An Yang couldn't swallow this breath, and was still in a stalemate with Nighthawk.

"Okay, let's try if they beat me quickly or I will kill you quickly, do you think my legends are all fake? Boss An." Nighthawk said disdainfully, and immediately after speaking Loaded the gun.

At this time Anyang City panicked completely. He didn't expect Nighthawk's psychological quality to be so good, and he couldn't guarantee that he would have an absolute advantage. Nighthawk is a scheming person, who knows what he is thinking about.

"Boss Ann, how are you thinking about it? I'll give you three seconds, if you don't agree..." Nighthawk sneered and started the countdown.

"3, 2..."

"Okay, I promise you to let her go. I believe you are also an honest person." Anyang said from his lips, but he didn't believe in Nighthawk at all, but what can he do if he doesn't compromise now? His life is in the hands of Nighthawk.

"Ha, okay, boss Ann, it seems that your reaction is quite fast, so let her go." Nighthawk paused: "But he has inconvenient legs and feet now, so he can't go. I ask your people Send him outside so that someone will pick him up behind the gate of the factory."

Nighthawk's request once again made Anyang dissatisfied.

"It's almost enough, your request is too much." An Yang insisted.

Nighthawk didn't answer at all. He looked at Anyang with a smile, and Anyang could clearly feel that his finger was about to pull the trigger.

Just when Nighthawk was about to shoot, Anyang couldn't resist the fear in his heart and stopped Nighthawk.

"I promise you, but will you really listen to me after she is let go?" An Yang was very unconvinced, gritted his teeth and asked.

"Of course, big brother, if I really want to run, do you think you crooked melons can stop me? If it's a man, don't talk nonsense, let her go quickly, and we will resolve the grievances between us. Don't involve innocent people?" Nighthawk said impatiently.

"Okay." An Yang gritted his teeth, and now there is no other way, he can only choose to believe in Nighthawk.

He ordered people to remove the cloth from Liu Shengnan's mouth.

"Big Brother Nighthawk, don't save me, you go away, I don't deserve this! You will die." Liu Shengnan has been in a hurry since just now, and now his face is full of tears.

"You idiot, this matter is obviously my cause of you, how can it be made like you are of me? You are the kind of person who sells people and helps people." Nighthawk smiled bitterly.

"I'm fine no matter what you say. I can't let you face danger here. They are a bunch of lunatics and you will die if you stay."

"Let's go, let's go." Liu Shengnan persuaded Nighthawk.

He could also see from just now that these people, Nighthawk, didn’t pay attention to them. If it weren’t for her being caught, Nighthawk wouldn’t have fallen into such a dangerous situation. Everything was because of her, so she would naturally feel sorry for her. .

"I'm so afraid of my death, you should know my identity, don't you feel scared? If I were you, I would already want to escape quickly." Nighthawk said half-jokingly, and he wanted to hear it too. Listen to Liu Shengnan's answer.

Liu Shengnan pursed his lips and shook his head.

"If you don’t tell me your true identity, I understand the reason, but maybe you have deceived me. Even if I know your identity, I won’t have any prejudice against you. You are a good person and I can feel it. get."

"Perhaps you are the most evil in the eyes of others, but you are very good to me and my brother. This is enough, so I don't want to see anything wrong with you."

Liu Shengnan's very sincere words moved Nighthawk very much. His eye sockets were slightly moist, and he almost cried. For the first time in so many years, someone talked to him like this.

But this occasion was not suitable for hypocrisy, and Nighthawk smiled bitterly.

"Thank you very much for treating me so sincerely. It's good to know you. If I have a chance to see you again, I have something to say to you." Nighthawk looked dead and he was taking a step. Very dangerous chess.