The people around were dumbfounded. This was the first time they saw someone dare to resist being caught, and the resistance was a little too much.
Luo Yu's contemptuous eyes completely angered the men around him who were as strong as calves.
"Trash." Luo Yu wanted to give them a slender middle finger, but unfortunately his hands were cut behind his back, so he had to give up.
The white light suddenly shone towards Luo Yu's face. The stimulation of the strong light caught Luo Yu off guard. His pupils shrank instantly, making him temporarily blind. When he could see clearly again, he was already standing on the high platform opposite him.
An old man and a few bodyguards.
The old man's silver hair reminded Luo Yu of Luo Xiaoyun's head.
The two people looked up and down with big eyes and small eyes. The old man's eyes flashed with a glare, his face was sharp and angular, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be carved by a knife. His temperament was calm and restrained, and his faint domineering demeanor made Luo Luo
Yu's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. When did Zhonghai have such a number one person?
The old man was also frightened by Luo Yu's performance. He must know that all those who can look at him are the heroes of the world. Ordinary people will subconsciously turn their eyes away or lower their heads whenever they see his real eyes. But this boy is not only
He stared at himself, and his eyes were even more ferocious than his own. The unruly and arrogant look in his eyes was not concealed at all, especially the murderous aura coming out of his body, which made the well-informed old man a little curious.
Why would the magnanimity of a person who crawled out of the dead appear in such a student-looking boy?
To be honest, Luo Yu is not young anymore, she is 20 years old, but because she used to stay at home all year round, she looks a little younger than her peers.
Neither of them spoke, so whoever spoke first lost the opportunity.
Finally, it was the old man who made the move first, and the sound of clapping his hands sounded particularly loud in the empty warehouse, and even brought a little echo.
"Sure enough, it is a bit special. In the words of you young people, is this called personality?" The old man smiled, and the atmosphere became much more relaxed because of his smile, but it did not become harmonious because of this smile.
Those in superior positions like to stand on high places and look at others with condescending eyes. This can bring huge mental pressure to others. Luo Yu has long disdained this trick.
First there is pressure from high places, and then there is coercion by force. At this time, a loyal minister who is like a role model will usually appear next to him and cry and say heartbreaking words to show the strength of the superior. With these three pieces, Luo Yu sneered and looked at the old man without saying anything.
Not sent.
Luo Yu didn't speak, which made it difficult for the old man to speak, but he didn't care: "Do you know who I am?"
"You are my grandson." Luo Yu was also a little unhappy at being tied up all the time. There were only 22 big men around him. If he kept it conservatively, he could knock them all down in 35 seconds, provided that no one on the other side used firearms.
The old man continued to smile, not angry because of Luo Yu's words: "There is a person you must be very familiar with. She has a lot to do with you and me."
At the old man's signal, the person was escorted to the stage. Luo Yu sighed and suddenly guessed what was going on.
"Luo Yu..." Han Yi Xueyu's appearance of beating pear blossoms made Luo Yu feel distressed for a while. He was held by two strong men. He looked extremely petite, and there was an extra bit of "I see you" in the rough lines on both sides.
The temperament of pity.
"Okay, what do you want to do?" Luo Yu shrugged, "I have nothing to do with this method of kidnapping women to use threats."
The old man didn't care about the irony in Luo Yu's words at all. He sat on the Taishi chair that his men had brought over. Luo Yu's eyes lit up when he saw the mahogany Taishi chair. It was an antique and would cost at least hundreds of thousands.
Luo Yu's eyes made him tremble. The old man coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment: "Let me introduce myself first. My surname is Han and my given name is Zi'ang."
"Han Zi'ang!" Luo Yu's heart trembled. The top figure in ZJ Province is definitely a powerful character on the same level as Miao Xinghai. Legend has it that Han Zi'ang came to ZJ Province at the age of 12 wearing a pair of broken straw sandals. With his shrewdness, he started from a fruit stall.
Starting from the beginning, he became famous in ZJ Province in just 8 years. At the age of 30, he ousted Huang Lulong, the local emperor of ZJ at that time, and forced his family to move overseas.
During the country's land reform, Han Ziang actively cooperated with the country's policies and took the initiative to hand over all his private silk reeling fields, cotton factories, match factories and other enterprises to the state. He received an official and a half-job under the preferential policies.
The method of playing with people's hearts was perfectly explained in Han Ziang's subsequent vitality. When he was 60 years old, Han Ziang once again achieved the highest position in the black and white circles of ZJ Province. Everyone under his command was sincerely convinced of him. Speaking of which, he was more
Miao Xinghai still has some skills, and Han Ziang is truly self-made.
But what did the emperor of ZJ Province come to Zhonghai to do, and he actually sent his men to arrest him? It was not enough for him to just send his subordinates for such a trivial matter.
In order to intimidate the opponent, Luo Yu seriously injured one of the opponent's men at the beginning. Unexpectedly, Han Ziang ignored the subordinate who fell in the corner, as if he didn't even see the blood stains that were still spreading.
Seeing Luo Yu's flickering eyes, Han Zi'ang didn't show any concern anymore, pointed at Han Yixue, then pointed at Luo Yu and said calmly: "I came to Zhonghai this time to care about you and Xiaoxue.
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"Xiaoxue..." Luo Yu suddenly understood when he saw Han Ziang's eyes. At first, he thought Han Jianwei had provoked some enemy, but it turned out that Han Yixue's grandfather was here.
"Grandpa?" Luo Yu asked knowingly.
"Yes." Han Yixue looked at Luo Yu and nodded. Feeling the concern in Luo Yu's eyes, Han Yixue shyly buried her head.
Seeing these two people actually making secret glances in front of him, Han Ziang snorted loudly, which made Han Yixue's face turn pale in fright: "Grandpa..."
"Don't talk." Every word Han Ziang said showed the majesty of a superior person. Even though Han Yixue was usually aggressive, she didn't do anything at the moment.
Luo Yu wanted to wipe her nose with her hands, but then she realized that her hands were still tied. Looking at her current situation, it seemed that Han Jianwei didn't say anything to his old man.
Those who come are not kind and those who are kind will not come. Han Ziang was like this at the beginning of today. It doesn't seem to be a good thing.
"Your name is Luo Yu. You are a freshman at Zhonghai University this year. Both your parents are working for others, and you have an older sister who also dropped out of school to work, right?" As soon as Han Ziang opened his mouth, Luo Yu knew what he was going to do. Qingqing and Han Jianwei were the first ones that day.
The content of a meeting is almost the same.
"Xiaoxue has been growing up in a honey jar since she was a child. She is also a bit unruly. She must have caused you a lot of trouble during this period." Han Ziang clapped his hands, and someone came up to open the shackles on Luo Yu's hands.
Yu shook his numb wrist and gave Han Ziang a harmless smile: "No trouble, Xiaoxue is good, it's better to be a tutor from a rich family."
"That's good." Han Ziang also smiled and nodded, but the two of them were scolding each other in their hearts. They are really good at pretending.