"Am I suitable for Mu Yao if I'm not suitable for him?" Jiang Weiwei asked coldly, "You don't know what Mu Yao suffered at the hands of Xiang Yutian. Now that you ask Mu Yao to interrogate, it is clear that you want her to avenge her private revenge!"
"only……"
"Let me see Xiang Yutian immediately, otherwise, I will expose your dirty behavior in court!"
Jiang Weiwei threatened coldly, reached out and threw the phone.
"..."
The two men guarding the front desk looked at Jiang Weiwei in astonishment and asked blankly, "Beauty, were you threatening the boss just now?"
Depend on.
Really awesome!
———☆————☆————☆————☆————
Anjo is the boss of AN.
If Xiang Yutian is the king of Hell Heaven, then Ancheng is the king of the entire AN organization.
With one call from him, Jiang Wei successfully obtained the qualification to enter the detention room.
AN's detention room adopts the latest and most complete anti-theft electronic equipment, and infrared detection is installed in important places to ensure that it is foolproof.
Therefore, the military was assured that AN would imprison Xiang Yutian.
"Click——"
"Click——"
"Click——"
Three thick electronic doors opened slowly on Jiang Weiyi.
There is a wide corridor in front of you.
Xiang Yutian was locked up in the most tightly controlled detention room——
Jiang Weiyi was still wearing slippers and walked forward step by step. At the end of the corridor was where Xiang Yutian stayed.
Jiang Weiwei was clearly right in front of him, but he suddenly stopped.
It had been too many days since she had seen Xiang Yutian, and she didn't know what he would become.
Are you still arrogant, or are you in despair?
Jiang Weiwei took a deep breath and walked forward, his slippers making a slight sound on the shiny ground.
The door is made of fine steel, and the silver surface dimly illuminates the figure.
Xiang Yutian, here I come——
Jiang's only hand touched the armrest.
Biting her lip, she raised her eyes firmly, with a particularly persistent light shining in her eyes, and then pushed the door hard and went in.
The heavy stainless steel door blocks out all sounds.
Push it away.
The sounds of punching and kicking could be heard immediately.
"Xiang Yutian, when you were looking for someone to take my turn, did you ever think about what would happen today?" came a high-pitched voice, filled with uncontrollable anger and the joy of venting.
"..."
"Hit me! Beat me hard! As long as you don't die and can go to court, that's all."
"..."
It's Muyao.
Jiang Weiwei looked around and saw that in the huge room, Xiang Yutian's hands and feet were handcuffed, and two strong men were kicking him one by one.
Xiang Yutian remained motionless and allowed them to kick him, causing his shirt to become wrinkled.
Mu Yao squatted in front of him, blocking his face...
Don't know what you are doing.
"Don't touch him!"
Jiang Weiwei guessed the lynching situation with punches and kicks, and immediately stepped forward with a whirlwind kick, knocking a man down.
The slippers were kicked off and left alone.
The man fell to the ground and gasped in pain from being kicked.
Jiang Weiwei lowered his head and saw Mu Yao using a syringe to push some transparent liquid into Xiang Yutian's arm...
"..."
Xiang Yutian fell to the ground, his shirt was wrinkled, his short hair was messy, his face was expressionless, he stared at the needle tip without saying a word, without even frowning.
It was as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
It seemed that he couldn't see her coming in, couldn't see her presence...
It seemed that all that was left in his world was the silvery needle tip, and all that was left was numbness. "Am I suitable for Mu Yao if I'm not suitable for him?" Jiang Weiwei asked coldly, "You don't know that Mu Yao is in Xiang Yutian
What happened to her hands, you now ask Mu Yao to interrogate her, it is clear that you want her to avenge her private revenge!"
"only……"
"Let me see Xiang Yutian immediately, otherwise, I will expose your dirty behavior in court!"
Jiang Weiwei threatened coldly, reached out and threw the phone.
"..."
The two men guarding the front desk looked at Jiang Weiwei in astonishment and asked blankly, "Beauty, were you threatening the boss just now?"
Depend on.
Really awesome!
———☆————☆————☆————☆————
Anjo is the boss of AN.
If Xiang Yutian is the king of Hell Heaven, then Ancheng is the king of the entire AN organization.
With one call from him, Jiang Wei successfully obtained the qualification to enter the detention room.
AN's detention room adopts the latest and most complete anti-theft electronic equipment, and infrared detection is installed in important places to ensure that it is foolproof.
Therefore, the military was assured that AN would imprison Xiang Yutian.
"Click——"
"Click——"
"Click——"
Three thick electronic doors opened slowly on Jiang Weiyi.
There is a wide corridor in front of you.
Xiang Yutian was locked up in the most tightly controlled detention room——
Jiang Weiyi was still wearing slippers and walked forward step by step. At the end of the corridor was where Xiang Yutian stayed.
Jiang Weiwei was clearly right in front of him, but he suddenly stopped.
It had been too many days since she had seen Xiang Yutian, and she didn't know what he would become.
Are you still arrogant, or are you in despair?
Jiang Weiwei took a deep breath and walked forward, his slippers making a slight sound on the shiny ground.
The door is made of fine steel, and the silver surface dimly illuminates the figure.
Xiang Yutian, here I come——
Jiang's only hand touched the armrest.
Biting her lip, she raised her eyes firmly, with a particularly persistent light shining in her eyes, and then pushed the door hard and went in.
The heavy stainless steel door blocks out all sounds.
Push it away.
The sounds of punching and kicking could be heard immediately.
"Xiang Yutian, when you were looking for someone to take my turn, did you ever think about what would happen today?" came a high-pitched voice, filled with uncontrollable anger and the joy of venting.
"..."
"Hit me! Beat me hard! As long as you don't die and can go to court, that's all."
"..."
It's Muyao.
Jiang Weiwei looked around and saw that in the huge room, Xiang Yutian's hands and feet were handcuffed, and two strong men were kicking him one by one.
Xiang Yutian remained motionless and allowed them to kick him, causing his shirt to become wrinkled.
Mu Yao squatted in front of him, blocking his face...
Don't know what you are doing.
"Don't touch him!"
Jiang Weiwei guessed the lynching situation with punches and kicks, and immediately stepped forward with a whirlwind kick, knocking a man down.
The slippers were kicked off and left alone.
The man fell to the ground and gasped in pain from being kicked.
Jiang Weiwei lowered his head and saw Mu Yao using a syringe to push some transparent liquid into Xiang Yutian's arm...
"..."
Xiang Yutian fell to the ground, his shirt was wrinkled, his short hair was messy, his face was expressionless, he stared at the needle tip without saying a word, without even frowning.
It was as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
It seemed that he couldn't see her coming in, couldn't see her presence...
It was as if all that was left in his world was the silvery needle tip, and all that was left was numbness.