When Jiang Yan heard Wen Wenxiang's words, his eyes drooped, filled with hostility.
He lifted his foot towards his buttocks, very irritable: "Say you are paralyzed, hostages are not worthy of talking, figure out your own position!"
"Beep again and I'll give you a shot right away!"
Jiang Yan hates everything and has an extremely violent temper.
Wen Wenxiang fell to the ground with a "slap", a famous boss, now being insulted like this, he doesn't have any face at all.
He just felt ashamed and unable to hold his head up. There are so many dignitaries here, even if he survived today, how could he hold his head up in front of them in the future
He trembled, bit his lower lip, and dared not speak.
Wearing a suit and leather shoes, one should look extravagant and arrogant.
But now it is nothing.
No matter how much money you have, it's useless. If you meet a villain who doesn't need money, you'll be a scumbag.
Zhou Liang is holding a telescope.
Gritting her teeth: "Boss, luckily you told Jiang Yan to ask the hostages not to speak in advance, otherwise this person would not know what to say."
The moment Wen Wenxiang was arrested just now.
The police told Jiang Yan not to let the hostages speak, no one knew what the hostages would say to cause commotion.
Wen Wenxiang didn't dare to speak anymore, he could only stare at Tang Si.
Tang Si's eyes were deep, silent and emotionless, very cold, he glanced at him and looked away.
You enter through the side door of the banquet, there is a gap over there, and there is a dead corner at the door, someone will run from that side in a while, Zhou Liang will go over to meet him.
"yes."
Seeing Tang Si's appearance, Wen Wenxiang gritted his teeth.
He really didn't want to save him, the cold blood and silence in his deep eyes were like a knife piercing his heart.
At this moment, a car stopped outside the door, and the police immediately communicated with Jiang Yan: "Jiang Qin is here."
Jiang snorted, and saw Jiang Qin getting out of the car through the gap: "Put my brother in. After we get on the helicopter, we will release everyone here."
With so many things happening here, basically all of Ningcheng's police resources are here.
Various police cars were parked outside the door, with blue and red lights flashing alternately.
Hearing that their negotiation should be settled, Wen Wenxiang's trembling heart eased slightly.
Jiang Yan was distracted negotiating with the police, while the rest of the party guarded the party to keep them from moving.
There will always be some places that are not stared at.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tang Si slowly approached Jiang Yan.
"We'll let Jiang Qin in right away, and you promise not to hurt anyone."
Jiang Yan raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about? I've changed my mind for being so wordy. You police have paid me so many supplies, so you have to return them to me, otherwise I will lose money."
"You have to figure it out. Those will be destroyed after payment. Where can we get them for you?"
Jiang Yan: "Destroyed?"
He snorted coldly: "Then give the money according to the price. This banquet is full of famous people. If they all die, Ningcheng's economic chain will be broken, right?"
"Think about it carefully." Jiang Yan played with the gun in his hand.
Obviously, he didn't want to settle this matter easily.
Listening to what he said, Tang Si stared at him for a moment. Suddenly, his eyes were covered with a layer of haze. He looked sideways at Wen Wenxiang, and vaguely saw the footprints on his buttocks, and the fact that he was kicked all over the place. down direction
All of them are on the right side.
Tang Si immediately asked.
Jiang Yan, are you left-handed
Zhou Liang replied immediately: "Yes. What's the matter?"
Now Jiang Yan, his dominant hand is obviously his right hand. At the beginning, he used his left hand to hold the gun, but just now he kicked someone, he used his right foot, and just now he was playing with the gun.
Tang Si immediately made a decision.
The ginger inside is fake.