As he spoke, he moved closer to Song Yi, with frivolous and obscene expressions in his eyes: "Give it?"
"Women in Tang Si, be energetic."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand and pulled Song Yi over, pulled her hair, pinched her neck with the other hand, and said viciously: "But, to me, you are nothing! You are a fucking replacement Pin, what are you doing with me?"
He exerted so much energy that Song Yi felt a sharp pain in his scalp and a piercing pain in his heart.
The neck was strangled to death, and the feeling of suffocation made her very uncomfortable.
His brows furrowed unconsciously.
But when she looked at Jiang Yan, her eyes were still cold and disdainful.
Just look down on him.
The "replacement product" Song Yi was strangled, and she said with some difficulty: "I don't know what your purpose is, but without this replacement product, you are nothing."
Jiang Yan was cold, as if he had been stabbed in some sore spot, he pulled Song Yi's hair and slammed it on the ground: "Don't give me a damn toast, and I won't eat fine wine."
Song Yi's whole body was thrown out, and fell heavily on the ground, her knees, elbows, and the place where she fell were all red with naked eyes.
Jiang Yan walked towards Song Yi with a cold face, and grabbed her from the ground, her movements were not gentle at all.
Pulling her collar, she left her on the sofa over there.
Immediately, he knelt down on the sofa with one knee, and walked towards Song Yi with his body.
When his hand violently ripped off her clothes, he suddenly touched something hard.
He made a move.
When she pulled it apart, she saw a time bomb wrapped around her body.
The number of scarlet words is constantly beating and changing.
Song Yi stared at Jiang Yan, and sneered: "If you touch me, we will die together."
Jiang Yan's expression changed instantly.
Get up and shout: "Come on!"
When people outside heard the sound, they all came over quickly.
"Throw this woman out!"
It is impossible to untie the bombs on his body, they are basically locked.
It is precisely because Jiang Yan believes that Tang Si is a cold-blooded man, he believes that the bomb is really real.
And, it is indeed true.
It's hard to play, really, no one can beat Tang Si.
"Boss, this is a remote-controlled bomb. It will explode only when the remote control is pressed." Someone said at this time.
Song Yi looked at their flustered appearance and sneered.
Who would have thought that if another hostage came in, he would get a human bomb in exchange.
She slowly sat up from the sofa, her whole body was covered with a weak morbidity, and her complexion turned pale because of what Jiang Yan had just said to her.
In addition, she herself has a bit of a cold.
Not to mention, she was physically weak.
She looks like a sickly beauty, she is cold and calm, her eyes are like a calm lake: "I didn't want to live at first, so I came in."
Song Yi's tone was on a parallel line, extremely calm, her clear eyes stared at Jiang Yan silently, and the corners of her lips slowly parted into a treacherous smile: "Look at me, you think I miss you so much." alive?"
The woman's face was too calm and calm, like stagnant water.
From the very beginning when she came in, she was provoking him recklessly, to the bomb on her body now, to her current demeanor and tone, everything revealed hatred and despair for this world.
From coming in to now, she has been sending them a signal.
She doesn't want to live anymore.
She came in to drag them to die together.
The subordinates next to her couldn't bear Song Yi's eyes. She looked at people as cold and gloomy as she looked at dead people.
Seeing that he was terrified all over: "This bitch must be fucking sick!"