My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

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Seeing that everyone just looked at him nervously, as if they were close to the enemy, but did not react at all, Yang Chen frowned, a little impatient: "This does not seem to be a daze, or that my English pronunciation is not standard enough. You can't understand?"

At this time, Robert finally calmed down and tried not to look at the two figures that were still squirming on countless screens. Shen Sheng said: "Lord of Pluto, can you treat this offense against you this time?" Your presence in such a high position should have a broader mind than the sea. Since the people sent to offend you have already died, can you let go of everyone present?"

Yang Chen, "You said this is really light. You have to catch me and hurt me. I can find ways to put me to death. When I want to collect debts, I want to forgive them. You don't think this is a fairy tale with children. Is the play generally ridiculous?"

"You, you should be very clear, here is the FBI, one of the strongest core places in the United States. If you really kill here, or if you completely tear your face, I think even if you are strong, I won't get anything cheap..." An officer screamed loudly

Yang Chen didn't look at him, and a left hand went behind him...

"Hey..."

I heard only a lot of blasting sounds, high-voltage currents raging, and a large-scale computer with a whole number of hundred units twisted, broken, and shattered in an inexplicable force.

The flames of fire and the high flames of blue flames turned these cutting-edge technological products into a pile of scrap iron.

The fire caused by the explosion caused the entire underground base to be stained with a layer of red awns. The white light was swallowed in an instant, and the air was filled with the burning smell of metal and plastic.

The entire underground base was in just a few seconds, because the large number of instruments were blown up, and a long flame coke channel was blown open.

Yang Chen took back his hand and inserted it into his trouser pocket. He said: "If I let me hear any nonsense, next time, I am aiming at you, not the machine."

Some pure technicians in the audience have already been scared, and even some diaper pants are ignorant.

And these agents and soldiers are all shocked by the power of the monks. They are not retreating before. They can only stand and tremble.

As a director, Robert has no idea at the moment. His hatred of Yang Chen has reached the extreme, but he is unable to resist. He is afraid of being killed in his heart.

After nearly half a minute of silence, a young black commander wearing a suit and tall body stood up and asked solemnly: "Hello, it is our rudeness, just want to ask you, how to do it. In order to calm your anger... If you really want to call all the people in the blue storm to let you slaughter, this is unacceptable because we will lose an important combat force in the world.

We really can't compete with your existence, but as far as I know, the gods can't break the world's pattern at random. Since this is the case, please tell us a plan that both sides can accept. We are willing to compensate you enough sincerity. s things"

Yang Chen asked with a blank expression: "What is your name?"

"Fbi anti-terrorism special operations group commander, Mario Balotelli", black man looks proud and authentic

Yang Chen smiled with interest: "You are not afraid to talk to me for the first time, will you die very badly?"

"Afraid, but don't talk, all will die." Balotelli looked dignified.

Yang Chen sank, "Okay, then I will give you a chance to save. In fact, let me come here this time. The most important person, your boss, Robert, and other dead people, are purely buried with him. Since you All so brave, then I have to give you the courage to be respectful..."

Yang Chen said, his eyes fell on Balotelli's waist holster, and he blinked slightly. The silver desert eagle was pulled out of the holster and flew to Balotelli.

This hand does not make too many people feel special. After all, the blue storm of the US military is more than a stranger, and most people have seen all kinds of special functions.

Balotelli took the heavy gun and wondered: "Lord of Pluto, what does this mean?"

"Kill him," Yang Chen said quickly.

Balotelli glimpsed, and other people present were suddenly aware of what

Yang Chen’s intentions are also very simple. He does not do anything, let Robert’s subordinates start, which is more than dead in his own hands, but also makes Robert a hundred times more painful.

Balotelli turned his head hard and looked at Robert, who was a little embarrassed and scared, apparently hesitating.

Yang Chen said: "You have two choices now. First, shoot him and kill him. Then all of you will be fine. Anyway, I am thinking about it. It’s not for you. You don’t shoot. Then, let me start, only But... since it’s so united, then send all of you to see God with Robert."

Hearing this, an officer who had been scared and paled was rushing forward and reaching for the gun in Balotelli’s hand.

"Give me this idiot, no more shots, we all have to die."

Balotelli’s guns, biting his teeth, hard to give

Some other commanders and technicians on the side are anxious. Although there is some fear of Robert, how can it be important to have your own life? Besides, is it difficult to become a person, let people destroy the entire base?

Robert was furious and groaned: "Bastard, do you listen to him to kill me? Do you still have me as the director in the eyes? Balotelli pointed the gun at the guy at our base, we still use Are you afraid of him? The world is not the only one of his main gods. If he makes a lot of noise, naturally someone will come to clean him."

Before the words were finished, Balotelli, who was standing dead, suddenly showed a smudge in his eyes, suddenly raised his gun and pulled the trigger toward Robert’s chest.

"boom"

After a burst of smoke, Robert’s heart left a **** hole.

Robert looked at his own hands in disbelief, shaking and holding a hand, wanting to say something, but in the rapid disappearance of life, softly fell to the ground, how can not open the mouth, and finally, Can only scatter the last trace of life

Yin Hong’s blood flow spread from the ground, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed to solidify at this moment. He could even hear the sound of some people swallowing saliva.

At this moment, Balotelli slowly walked to the front of the body, stepping on Robert's head, his eyes braving the fire, and he said: "We are your subordinates, but not your slaves, bastards? yourself……"

Many officials who heard this sentence were quite touched by the complexities of the ground and how many sighs were heard.

Perhaps in the hearts of many people, under the brutal oppression, there has been too much backlog of helplessness.

Yang Chen patted his hand and walked forward with a smile. An acquaintance patted Balotelli's shoulder. "This time you saved everyone present, and you saved the headquarters of Fbi. You are Become a big hero, if you are promoted to be the director, don't be like Robert, you have nothing to trouble me."

Balotelli turned back stunnedly, looking at Yang Zhen with deep thoughts, only came over, Yang Chen actually gave him a big human feeling... just, this person is too strange.

However, many people around, especially ordinary technicians, look at themselves with grateful eyes. If they did not take the initiative to negotiate and kill Robert, they may have to be buried here.

Yang Chen ignored the weird look of the black man. Suddenly, in front of everyone, he crouched down and reached out and turned Robert’s body up.

In the eyes of everyone, Yang Chen explored Robert’s suit pocket as if he was touching something.

When the handle is pulled out, Yang Chen has already held a round copper pocket watch.

Many people who have come close to Robert know that this is Robert's favorite little thing, but he never imagined that he would be taken away after he died.

Yang Chen saw everyone looking at himself with strange eyes. He smiled a little embarrassedly. "Hey, this look is not good. I am not greedy. Look at me like someone who has never let go of the dead? Everyone? Are there people with heads and faces, how can you do that kind of unethical behavior? Especially in front of friendly FBI friends.

Mainly, I asked the Porsche gt that the woman of Christine borrowed, because the two guys in the blue storm, I lost my interest and I have to ask for some interest to go back. Otherwise, I am too unworthy of this pocket watch... Looking at the old point, but it is a mechanical watch, it should be worth some money, hehe..."

Everyone on the side showed a stubborn smile, full of understanding eyes.

Yang Chen touched a watch, but he didn’t stand up yet. He reached out and touched Robert’s other pocket for a while. He pulled out a thing and it was actually a bag of Marlboro cigarettes.

"***" Yang Chen burst into a thick mouth and threw the smoke on the ground. One person squatted there and muttered. "The deputy director of the fbi, the two cigarettes of the smoke and the brother did not have a few grades. Why don’t you put a wallet in your pocket... Losing a loss...”