The President's Sweet Trap

Maybe there is exaggeration in it, but just looking at his calm attitude that doesn't pay attention to his black muzzle is enough to prove the man's horror.

I glanced at his men from the corner of my eye and found that several people's lower legs and stomachs were shaking, and one of them couldn't even hold a gun.

Anqiang was secretly annoyed. What a shame! This little scene can't be suppressed! However, he forgot that he might be the most afraid person.

He glanced at the woman who came up with the dust to the south. Seeing her look of watching a good play, he was even more angry.

These useless things are worse than a woman!

However, an Qiang doesn't know what these people think.

His gang of people haunt the bar all year round, fighting and bullying the weak. It's nothing to say. They follow an Qiang and know that an Qiang has done a lot of bad things.

Every time an Qiang can escape smoothly and safely because the an family is covered, no one dares to really treat him!

But they are different. Although an Qiang is very generous to them, they must suffer every time he does bad things.

In the past, they used to make a small fuss. Sometimes they were scapegoats. They went to the bureau to squat for ten and a half days and a half months, and they were all entertained by delicious people.

This time, they were temporarily pulled by an Qiang to make a face. Although everyone had a gun in his hand, in fact, there were no people who could use a gun, and some people didn't even touch the gun.

The foreign beauty is because she has never seen the means of dumping dust to the south, so the ignorant are fearless!

In addition, from the first time she saw nanqingchen, she had a little YY's mind for him. Many times, people always have an illusion that the more beautiful things are, the more people unconsciously want to be close to them, whether they are people or things.

When you don't notice the beautiful things, they often kill you.

Nanqingchen quickly came to them. His eyes stared at the woman shaking in the wind for a long time before turning their eyes to an Qiang.

"President an, I have come as promised. Let people go!"

His voice was not loud, but it was awe inspiring and fierce, which made the listener's heart tremble.

"Ha ha, brother Nan is really brave. He doesn't hesitate to take risks for a woman. It seems that this woman is really important to you!" An Qiang tried to let himself ignore his terrible breath and smiled all over his face.

There was no expression on Nan Qingchen's face. He looked at an Qiang and said faintly, "president an, I don't think you and I are familiar enough to call each other brothers!"

An Qiang saw that he didn't show mercy to himself, and a trace of anger flashed on his face. He just wanted to keep a trace of the face of being the boss in front of many of his men.

He looked at the woman who fell to the South and asked, "is he alone?"

The woman didn't seem to hear, and her eyes stared at the face of nanqingchen.

An Qiang was so ashamed that he raised his voice and asked again. The woman waved impatiently.

"Nonsense, of course it's a person!"

An Qiang pressed down his anger, turned to his men behind him and said, "go, search Nanshao for me and see if he has anything he shouldn't have!"

After a long time, no one came out behind him, and an Qiang's anger finally broke out.

"Look at you useless things. I tell you, Nanshao's shooting is said to be first-class. Any bullet can kill you. If you don't go now, don't blame me for not reminding you if you lose your life later!"

The men behind him were afraid of the powerful atmosphere on nanqingchen, which was enough to suppress the whole audience. Now when an Qiang said this, almost everyone was scared to death.

Their hearts are filled with resentment against an Qiang. Is the boss sure he didn't bring them to die today?

Still, no one dared to stand up and search the body of nanqingchen. An Qiang was about to attack again, and a quiet voice came next to him.

"Mr. an, why get angry? It's just a body search. Cindy is willing to help you! "

As she spoke, no matter when an Qiang agreed, she twisted her soft waist and walked towards the dust in the south.

Some people are willing to stand out. Ann Qiang and his men naturally have no objection. He leaned against the master's chair and looked leisurely at the woman slowly leaning towards the south.

Cindy came up to him, looked at the handsome man who was at least half a head taller than her, licked his dry lips, and reached out to touch his chest.

Nanqingchen stepped back and said coldly, "don't search, I don't have a gun!"

His actions made Cindy's hands freeze in the air, but nanqingchen didn't even look at her. He hated being touched by women other than Gu Yiyi, not only annoying, but very annoying.

As Nan Qingchen spoke, he unbuttoned his suit coat, took off his coat and threw it on the ground.

He had only a thin shirt and suit pants close to his thigh. He turned out all the pockets of suit pants and looked at an Qiang calmly: "are you clear?"

He didn't look embarrassed because he was in trouble. His calm and calm deeply hurt an Qiang's eyes. Why is he the one surrounded, but he can still look up to them like a king.

What my father said is true. The people of the south family are so hateful that they regard themselves as the gods in the world? He must let Nan Qingchen kneel at his feet and beg for mercy today to see how he will be arrogant in the capital in the future.

An Qiang threw his half smoked cigar on the ground and stepped on it. It seemed that what was at his feet was not the poor cigarette butts, but the dust pouring south.

Seeing that he was indeed unarmed, an Qiang was relieved. He smiled and said, "hum, you know!"

"I've come according to your request, and I've brought 50 million cheques. Should you abide by the agreement and let people go?"

An Qiang stood up and walked a few steps away from nanqingchen. Even though he had confirmed that nanqingchen was not armed, he still didn't dare to get too close to nanqingchen.

"Nan Shao, I never said that as long as 50 million people would be released. Did you... Hear wrong? Ah, ha ha... "An Qiang said and couldn't help laughing.

Nan Qingchen looked at his proud and arrogant appearance and made a plain voice: "president an, do you want to go back?"