Great Sage of the Heavens

Chapter 221: notebook

Wang Kaixuan was stunned immediately, and at the same time he was extremely angry and said: "Why should I give it to you? I found this!"

He did not understand very much.

If he was normal, said something nice to him, he might give her this bag, but if he pointed a gun at him, Wang Kaixuan felt that his pride was greatly insulted.

He said coldly: "I just won't give it, what can you do?"

If you really want to shoot, then everyone will finish playing together.

At this time, Hu Bayi naturally found out, and quickly wanted to stop it.

However, he was stopped by Jiang Que, and said: "Lao Hu, I will settle this matter. Our brothers can't just let it go if we are wronged."

Hu Bayi had served as a soldier, and he was also **** after hearing Jiang Que's words. He was also not afraid of Shirley Yang shooting, and he knew what would happen if shooting here.

Finally, he nodded and agreed with Jiang Que's decision, and exhorted: "Jiangye, if it is not necessary, it is better to solve it peacefully."

While speaking, he looked at the fire ladybug on the nine-story demon building beside him.

The meaning goes without saying.

Jiang Que understood the meaning of Hu Bayi's words. With the Fire Ladybug, they were naturally not suitable for large-scale and large-scale disposal, but the Fire Ladybug couldn't help him.

He slowly approached the two of them, and faintly said to Shirley Yang: "Miss Yang, didn't your father teach you to be sincere when asking for things, and to impress people with sincerity?

Pointing at someone with a gun, and expecting that they can give you kindly?

In addition, if you are really not afraid of causing a group attack by the fire ladybug, just shoot it. I can guarantee that the bullet will not hit the fat man, believe it or not? "

Looking at the mysterious Shirley Yang faintly, he smiled again: "I know you want to get the notebook in your bag, presumably it was left by the foreigner named Mr. Walter in your mouth.

If I destroy it, what do you say about it?

Did you feel particularly surprised or surprised? "

Hearing Jiang Que's words, Shirley Yang hesitated instead. Not to mention the fire ladybugs, the mysterious Jiang Que in front of her was enough to be upset.

How to find the Jingjue Ancient City if it really wants to be destroyed?

If she really shot, wouldn't it be tantamount to committing suicide. It would be no good for anyone to attract fire ladybugs, it would be just a path to self-destruction.

Maybe she has a special way to avoid being attacked by the fire ladybug, but everyone else is afraid that they will be destroyed under the fire ladybug. How can she find the ancient city by herself?

Not to mention, Hu Bayi's Star Feng Shui technique is needed.

Moreover, there is a mysterious Jiang Que beside Wang Kaixuan. She can't even understand the strength of his body. How many abilities are unknown to outsiders? I am afraid that even Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan do not. know.

It is precisely because of this that she feels terrified.

In the face of Jiang Que's threats and disdain, I did not feel angry or dissatisfied, but was thinking about whether to admit counsel and compromise for the time being?

However, Jiang Que said indifferently: "Why, Miss Yang is still not willing to put down the guns and talk about it?

If that's the case, what do you think of the fat man, you give me the bag and I destroy him? "

Said I was going to get the bag.

And Wang Kaixuan would naturally not refuse, but he trusted Jiang Que very much, and said directly: "Master Jiang, let this matter be handled by you."

He believed that Jiang Que would not let himself suffer.

And the fact is exactly the same.

After Jiang Que took the bag, he flipped through his notes at random, and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect there to be records of the exquisite ancient city, not bad.

However, as long as I tap it lightly, this notebook and this bag will all be broken into pieces. Would Miss Yang take a bet with me? "

Faced with Jiang Que's threat, Shirley Yang didn't dare to really gamble.

It's okay to threaten Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi with guns, at least let them make concessions on this, but this Jiang Que can't, he makes her feel a headache.

It's not easy to deal with.

But this stalemate does not seem to work. Bao has been transferred to Jiang Que's hands. It doesn't make much sense to continue to threaten Wang Kaixuan. She has seen Jiang Que's ability, and the line from a height of hundreds of kilometers is safe. Things can easily pass from the surface of the water.

She could even think that Jiang Que's true ability might not be revealed yet.

Slowly put down the pistol, and had to say: "Mr. Jiang, what are you going to do?"

She even knew that Jiang Que could not give her the bag at will. This was a blood-sucking devil. Every time she faced Jiang Que head-on, she could feel that this person was very irritating, and she wanted to crush it directly.

Every time she bleeds heavily, and her teeth are itchy with hatred.

At this moment, Jiang Que carried the bag with a faint smile, and his eyes were slightly strange: "It's very simple, write a check for fifty thousand dollars to the fat man, even if you buy the bag and compensate him for his mental losses. .

If you don’t want it, we don’t need the money, and I will destroy it directly.

As for the follow-up itinerary, the breach of contract due to your intimidation has nothing to do with us. If Miss Yang is unwilling to give up and start a lawsuit, then we are not afraid.

What's more, with my strength, I am confident that no one can threaten me, right? "

In the light words, Jiang Que was full of confidence.

Shirley Yang didn't even dare to fall out with Jiang Que. She always threatened people with the scattered group. She almost doubted if this person had read more about Journey to the West and learned the pig Bajie inside.

The depressed mood is one after another.

She has to write the check if she writes it, or if she doesn't.

Otherwise, everyone can only shoot and break up.

If only Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan were the only ones, she would be able to pass the test with guns and the look of not caring about the fire ladybug, but now facing Jiang Que, she dared not do that.

His face was dark and terribly gloomy.

Once again, Jiang Quekeng took fifty thousand dollars. She felt as if she was dripping blood. The money was earned by her and her father~lightnovelpub.net~, but it was not caused by the storm.

But Jiang Que, just like her nemesis, couldn't do anything.

Depressed and very angry, she even wanted to break the jar, but there was no way to go to Jingjue Ancient City, she could only admit counsel.

There was nothing that could threaten Jiang Que, and there was no handle in his hand, and he couldn't hold his seven inches, which was more embarrassing.

I had no choice but to say angrily: "Okay, I will write the check, I just hope Mr. Jiang can keep his promise!"

"amount!"

Jiang Que shrugged and said indifferently, "Isn't it just a notebook in the ancient city? It's useless if I come.

What's more, it is not the first time that Miss Yang has dealt with me. We have cooperated several times. Don't you know how I am alone?

I am the person who keeps the promise the most.

I still understand the rules for doing things with money, but Ms. Yang has always crossed the line during this process, seeming not to understand the rules.

If you said in a nice way from the beginning, even if you don't give this package a penny, we will hand it over. Unfortunately, you didn't do that.

Instead, they threatened with a gun, which was a little different in nature.

If you really want to blame, then I can only say sorry, Jiang Que is not a kind person, and I will not watch my brother being threatened and indifferent.

If you change the place, Miss Yang is afraid that she can leave her last words, but don't doubt my attitude and words! "

He said something that he hadn't said all the time.

Not only to teach Shirley Yang, but to tell Hu Bayi to tell him who his brother is—at least when they and Shirley Yang actually form a **** to form a gold trio. Is one's own.