Chapter 1169: Mr. Tang hero saves beauty 1
Chapter 1169 Mr. Tang’s heroic rescue of the beauty 1
“Has it been sixteen minutes already?” The **** brother frowned and walked forward quickly. No matter whether the third child was particularly strong today or there was something wrong, he would step forward to investigate.
“Third brother, open the door quickly.” The black man banged the door hard and shouted.
Qian Yiman, whose throat was hoarse from screaming inside, suddenly jumped up from the bed and looked outside the door nervously. The sound of screaming in bed also stopped, and she looked outside the door in horror.
Oops, we won’t be discovered! It's only been ten minutes now, but a powerful person can do it for twenty or thirty minutes!
Qian Yiman was nervous again now. She looked around nervously, not knowing what to do.
The people on the ground were still dazed, and the door was banged hard. It was impossible for her to imitate the fainted yellow man's speech. She could deceive others with her slightest cry, but the tone and tone of her speech were so different that people familiar with her would know the difference as soon as they heard it.
"It's over! Are we really going to suffer this time? Mr. Tang, why haven't you shown up yet?" Qian Yiman murmured softly.
She walked to the door, waiting for an opportunity.
The black brother outside the door banged the door hard, but no one said anything, and even the screams stopped. I knew in my heart that something was wrong, and there must be something unexpected inside.
The black man no longer hesitated, took a step back, and quickly rushed towards the door.
At the moment of the collision, the black man also rushed in. Qian Yiman, who was waiting for an opportunity by the door, took this opportunity and ran out quickly. The white man who followed him did not expect that Qian Yiman would rush out and wait. When she saw it, Qian Yiman had already run around him and ran out.
The black man looked at the situation in the room and found the unconscious Lao San.
“Damn bitches, you actually tricked me.” The black man roared angrily, and followed the figure of the white man chasing him out.
Qian Yiman ran wildly, and behind him were villains more terrifying than jackals, tigers and leopards. Not long after running, Qian Yiman saw two or three of his accomplices passing by. The accomplices saw this and chased after them. Relying on her memory, Qian Yiman ran to the factory where she came in. There were people playing cards in twos and threes, and there were also people with pistols in their hands. There were at least twenty people!
They are going to die, so many people! How to run?
Just as Qian Yiman thought, there were too many people and there was no way to retreat. In the end, she was caught by this group of people, and thirty people escorted her back to her original place.
This time they will not let this girl go, and they will not be coaxed into being stunned and **** around to see if she still has the energy to struggle.
“Brother, no, we’ve been discovered.” The black men on guard shouted.
The black man's face darkened. He ran to the crack in the door and looked out. His face was even darker than before.
The people outside the door are Tang Yuzhe and others who have rushed over. The surrounding area has been completely surrounded. There are helicopters in the sky and military vehicles on the ground. At first glance, it seems that at least a thousand people have been dispatched. The horrific situation was so shocking that people who didn't know it thought there was going to be a war, or that there were terrorists nearby, so the country sent a large number of people to encircle and suppress the situation.
"Mr. Tang is here!" Qian Yiman smiled happily. Because she had shouted for too long, her voice was a little hoarse at the moment, but it did not prevent her from spreading her joy. "You should let me go. I can still ask my husband to spare your lives."
Tang Yuzhe stepped out of the car outside the door, his eyes filled with terrifying murderous intent, his face as cold as ice, and he waved his hand. "Let me attack it."
I can’t stand it any longer. I’m so sleepy that I won’t write anymore! Your Majesty should get rid of the habit of typing in the early hours of the morning! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)