"Trump is garbage. Why are you so afraid of death? But don't worry, I won't kill you. Bring me what I said just now to Kun Si. Let him wash his head and wait for me." After saying that, he moved his right arm, the saber in his hand disappeared in his hand, and then he turned around and turned to the car.

Yang Luo didn't know that there were beautiful big eyes looking at him on the street opposite, and the owner of the eyes was still muttering, "I am so close to him, it seems that he is my uncle-in-law. But why does this guy look so familiar? He is still killing people at the entrance of the police station. He is too brave." Needless to say, this little girl is a Tongtong. Seeing such a bloody scene, she didn't even mean to be afraid.

"Tongtong!" A gentle voice rang behind her.

Tongtong was startled and turned around and said angrily: "Ouyang Hao, you scared me to death."

Ouyang Hao was the boy, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry."

Tongtong rolled his eyes and said, "Where is your car?"

"in front of!"

"Driving me to my aunt's company." After that, he ran to a BMW not far away.

Bei Yinyao said anxiously: "Yang Luo, please leave quickly. If you have killed so many people, the police will arrest you."

Yang Luo smiled: "The police have no right to arrest me, and if the garbage is dead, it will die."

Bei Yinyao suddenly heard the incident of being hijacked in the bank that day. She knew that Yang Luo had not lied to her, so she felt relieved.

"Who are they?"

"Let's talk about it when we go back," said Yang Luo.

The car soon arrived downstairs of the company. Bei Yinyao hugged Yang Luo's arm tightly and looked around. Yang Luo smiled and said, "They won't follow you anymore."

The security guard standing outside saw Bei Yinyao holding a man's arm with his little bird on his back. He almost dropped his chin and looked up to see the sky. He saw if the sun came out in the west today.

Yang Luo looked at the more than 20-story Bei's Group Building and sighed: "Driving your car will cost you money? Am I kept by a rich woman?"

Bei Yinyao looked at this man who was several years younger than her. Her sense of dependence became stronger and stronger, and her eyes were full of fascination, "Then let me keep you for the rest of my life."

Yang Luo laughed and grabbed her round and elastic butt with his right hand. Bei Yinyao's face turned red and he hurriedly grabbed his evil hand: "Don't do anything randomly, so many people are watching." Yang Luo laughed loudly, Bei Yinyao gave him a blank look, and walked into the company with his arm.

Where the two passed by, the employees forgot to say hello, and all looked at them incredibly with their mouths. Bei Yinyao's cold image was deeply rooted in their hearts, especially because she never gave men a good face. Today, she appeared in the company intimately with a man in her arms, and the ice on her face that had not melted for thousands of years also thawed, and her smile was so charming.

No matter who it is, they began to guess Yang Luo's identity, who is this man, and he can actually capture the hearts of the four beauties in Shanghai, Bei Yinyao, the Bing Beauty.

Bei Yinyao didn't care either. Of course she knew what these subordinates were thinking. She took the elevator to the 28th floor of the top floor.

As soon as I walked out of the elevator, I saw a man in his thirties standing at the door of her office, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand. I don’t know how much wax this guy has put on his hair, as if he can drip water, and even if the fly falls on it, it will slip.
Chapter completed!