Leng Lintian ordered the bodyguards to control the situation. Cang Lang had already picked up Wen Xinnuan and walked to the lounge.
All screens are cut off in time!
But Luo Lei has achieved his goal, these scenes have just been broadcast live around the world...
Leng Lintian frowned, not expecting Luo Lei to come to disrupt his wedding.
At this moment, another bodyguard came to report that the outside was surrounded by countless tanks.
"Tank?" Leng Lintian raised an eyebrow, "He finally couldn't hold it any longer and came."
"Where is Luo Lei?" Jing Jiaren said anxiously, "Find this bastard out."
"Beauty, I'm afraid you won't have the energy to care about your friends right now."
"What do you mean?"
"Simon is here."
A gentle word made Jing Jiaren's whole body become cold.
"Ximen Longting is here." He repeated, clasping her chin, "It seems that your position in his mind is indeed important."
Jing Jiaren's mind is still blank. Is Ximen Longting here?
"Master," the bodyguard said urgently after receiving the call, "he broke in!"
As soon as he finished speaking, several cannon shots rang out outside the church, and black smoke and dust could be clearly seen flying outside through the church door. The bodyguard guarding the church door was blown away.
A top-notch tank emerged from the smoke, drove into the church, ran over the red carpet, and headed towards the beautiful lady.
What's going on?
The reporters were all stunned. If this was another show, it would be too shocking. Even tanks with cannons appeared.
When they learned that the outside of the church was surrounded by tanks and artillery, and they were given a five-minute time limit to clear the area...
Otherwise they will be reduced to ruins along with this church——
In order to escape for their lives, all the reporters didn’t care about photographing any more weddings. They all carried their photography equipment and fled quickly!
In less than five minutes, all the other people were gone.
The godfather tremblingly held the Bible under his arm and tried to run, but Leng Lintian caught him: "My wedding is not over yet, where are you going?"
"First, sir..." The godfather pointed to the approaching tank.
Leng Lintian smiled coldly, and when it was five meters away, he suddenly stretched out his hand——
Gather Jing Jiaren into his arms.
At the same time, countless elite bodyguards came from the side doors on both sides behind them, all carrying submachine guns, and erected a human wall between Leng Lintian and the tank.
Compared with the cannon, this human wall looks so weak.
But it doesn't matter, Leng Lintian has the most important chess piece in his hand - Jing Jiaren.
She was in his arms. If the tank fired a cannon or rolled over, she would die!
Sure enough, the tank suddenly stopped moving.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Simon. Now that you're here, show up."
"..."
"Godfather, continue with my wedding." Leng Lintian smiled playfully, "I want to take another oath according to the orthodox form."
The priest was trembling, and with a pistol lowered on his waist, he had no choice but to open the Bible: "Honorable Mr. Leng, no matter you are poor or rich, healthy or sick, young or old, you are willing to take care of her all your life and never leave her,
Marry Miss Jing?"
"I do."
"Miss Jing, no matter whether you are poor or rich, healthy or sick, young or old, are you willing to take care of her for the rest of your life, never leave her, and marry him?"
Jing Jiaren stared at the majestic tank for a moment.
Her heart beat rhythmlessly in her chest, getting louder and louder. But she was in Leng Lintian's arms!