When Yin Tianjue saw him pulling someone out of it, he was stunned.

In a while of confusion, Xiao Yan had thrown the man to the ground.

The man had a black cloth covering his head, and there seemed to be something in his mouth. He couldn't speak, so he could only make a series of "ummmm" sounds. The sound should be a man, his hands and feet were tied, and he was struggling on the ground at this time.

When Yin Tianjue was wondering what Xiao Yan was going to do, he had taken off the black cloth from the man's head.

The sudden light made the man unable to accept it for a while, so he closed his eyes.

After a few seconds of adaptation, after seeing Yin Tianjue and Xiao Yan appearing in front of me, my emotions became excited.

A very powerful voice angrily rebuked: "What are you going to do? You are illegal and you have to bear legal responsibility!"

Xiao Yan looked disdainful and said, "Come on, you are still legally responsible. I've done you yet!"

Yin Tianjue looked confused and was even more lazy to waste time here. He said a little impatiently: "What does it mean?"

"As a matter of fact, do you have no impression of him?" Xiao Yan asked.

After hearing what Xiao Yan said, Yin Tianjue's slightly irritable eyes fell on the thin man again. After thinking about it, he really had no impression.

Seeing Yin Tianjue's confused vehicle, Xiao Yan said: "We just appeared in the second hospital and stopped you!"

After Xiao Yan reminded him, Yin Tianjue had an impression.

You should know how many reporters have flashed in front of his eyes from four in the morning to now. He couldn't remember everyone, and it was natural that he couldn't remember.

But what did Xiao Yan do to catch this young reporter here? Could it be that he stopped him? That would be too boring!

Yin Tianjue did not say anything, but looked at the camera on the wall next to him, obviously reminding Xiao Yan that Yin's storm had just been covered up, so he should act low-key so as not to cause trouble again.

How could Xiao Yan not see the meaning of Yin Tianjue's eyes?

Yixiao said, "Don't worry, before entering here, I asked Xiang Lin to block all monitors. What they see now is a peaceful picture!"

After hearing what Xiao Yan said, Yin Tianjue said, "What are you doing to capture him here?"

"Don't you think he is a bit weird?" Xiao Yan asked.

eccentric?

Yin Tianjue looked at the man's body again and couldn't see anything strange?

"Yin Tianjue, on behalf of Orange Daily, I sue you for kidnapping and beating a reporter. I want to ruin your reputation in the Yin Group!" The young reporter's words were particularly sharp.

If he is discredited, he is afraid he doesn't have the ability yet?

Soon Yin Tianjue made a strange move and said, "Do you suspect there is someone behind him?"

"Maybe maybe!" Xiao Yan leaned over and squatted down and said to the young reporter: "It's better to discuss a deal between the two. As long as you tell me who is instructing you, I will let you go, otherwise..."

Xiao Yan fell to his voice, and another black and cold gun barrel pointed at his forehead.

"You also illegally carry guns with you!" said the young reporter.

"Depend on!"

Xiao Yan cursed angrily, and then smashed the man's forehead with a gun.

Xiao Yan put a lot of force and saw bright red blood flowing out of the young reporter's forehead on the spot.

The man's face became ferocious.

"Don't think I dare not shoot. Let me tell you, it's as simple as pinching you to death as pinching an ant!" Xiao Yan was laughing, but his words were indeed cold.

"What do you want to do?" said the young reporter in a powerful voice, with a strong and unyielding spirit revealed in his bones.

"What do I want to do? Are you not saying it clearly enough?" Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Say! Who is the instructor behind you? What do you want to do?"

"I don't understand what you said? But I will definitely make you pay a heavy price for today's behavior!" The young reporter gritted his teeth, looking like a revolutionary martyr who would rather die than surrender.

"The heavy price?" Xiao Yan smiled, a little sorry for her. "I'm afraid you still can't figure out one thing, that is, whether you can get out of here today depends on whether I'm happy!"

Yin Tianjue threw the cigarette that had remained on the ground, crushed it with his leather shoes, and raised his hand to look at the watch on his wrist.

Obviously, his action was to remind Xiao Yan to speed up, and he didn't have the leisure to watch his performance here.

Xiao Yan naturally understood the meaning contained in Yin Tianjue's series of actions.

The next second, he clenched the little reporter's jaw and pinched it open, and stuffed the black barrel into it.

The young reporter who never expected Xiao Yan to do this, his pupils, full of panic, enlarged and filled with shock.

Unless the one who dies of his heart, no one in this world is not afraid of death.

Xiao Yan smiled, smiling like the dark face Rakshasa in the Netherworld Hell that controls human life.

He said, "I will give you one last chance, or not?"

The young reporter couldn't speak, but even though his expression was full of fear, the resoluteness in his eyes had already explained everything.

He would rather die than surrender!

Xiao Yan was not anxious, and still had a demonic smile on his face and said, "Oh, I understand. You must think I'm scaring you again, thinking this is an empty gun without bullets, right?"

After Xiao Yan said that, he did not give the young reporter a chance to react. He pulled the gun out of his mouth like lightning and pulled the ring...

Bang!

A blasting gun exploded in my ears.

The bullet passed by the young reporter's ear, and he even felt the speed of the bullet flashing by.

His eyes tightened.

But Xiao Yan didn't even give him a chance to be frightened, so he pinched his jaw and stuffed the barrel into it.

The bullet just shot out of the barrel.

There are still scorching temperatures and gunpowder flames remaining on it.

Undoubtedly, this arrogance is like the fire of death and the breath of death in the Netherworld Hell.

"Imagine the moment when the bullet breaks your brain in a while, the scene of brain fracture must be exciting and urgent!" Xiao Yan's ghostly voice seemed to be a little impatient.

Xiao Yan's intimidation undoubtedly made the young reporter who was originally determined to show panic.

Death may be awesome for a normal person.

Especially after being stimulated by Xiao Yan, I am afraid that my inner fear has been fully realized.

"I'll ask you if you say it last time or not?" Xiao Yan said in a lazy tone.

He obviously felt that the young reporter's breathing became rapid due to excessive fear, and his whole body was trembling violently.

Just when he thought he should have a call, he never expected...

A touch of cold stubbornness rose again from the panicked eyes.

Xiao Yan was furious.

Pull the ring directly!

Bang!
Chapter completed!