After ten years of protecting the country, a beautiful CEO came to break off the engagement

Chen Jinxuan's heart was in her throat when she saw Lin Bufan actually walking towards the opposite side regardless of the safety of the hostages.

However, she waved her hand at Zhou Tingting and said, "I believe him."

"Don't fucking regret it, I'll beat her to death!" Seeing that Lin Bufan was not threatened by him at all, the man was really anxious.

"If you don't want to live anymore, you can try shooting."

"I can guarantee that as long as the hostage dies, you will be beaten into a sieve by these dozen light machine guns in an instant." Lin Bufan said calmly.

"You don't think I dare?!"

Unless absolutely necessary, the man really didn't want to kill the hostage in his hands.

Because once the hostage dies, he himself will not recover.

But now, Lin Bufan forced him to shoot.

The man hesitated and aimed at the hostage's legs.

He decided to shoot the hostage in the leg first.

However, just when he was about to pull the trigger, he found that his fingers didn't obey his orders.

"what happened?!"

The man was stunned, and he soon realized that not only his fingers were unable to control his movements, but his entire body seemed to have become extremely stiff. It was as if his whole body was bound by an invisible force, and he could no longer move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as Lin Bufan walked up to him.

Lin Bufan raised his hand and took the gun from the man's hand.

"You, what on earth did you do to me?" The man looked at Lin Bufan in horror.

Lin Bufan smiled, raised his gun, and pointed it at the man.

The man's expression changed drastically.

However, Lin Bufan did not shoot at him, but withdrew the gun.

"Springfield, XDM-99, stainless steel plate magazine, fifteen rounds of [-]mm bullets..."

Following Lin Bufan's words, the gun in his hand was instantly dismantled into parts.

"Do it!" Chen Jinxuan immediately gave the order after seeing the man's gun being handed over.

Members of the national security team acted quickly to rescue the hostages and arrest the man.

"Thank you, you helped me again." Chen Jinxuan stepped forward and looked at Lin Bufan with bright eyes.

This man is simply her lucky star.

"It's just a little effort." Lin Bufan waved his hand, "But are your national security team so free now, even taking care of small cases like gambling?"

Lin Bufan was a little curious. The national security team usually dealt with major and important cases. When did they even take care of gambling houses in such a small place?

Chen Jinxuan explained: "This group of people has been engaged in fraud in northern Myanmar for more than ten years, defrauding them of billions. Our national security has been investigating them for a long time, and only recently found their whereabouts."

While the two were chatting, Qian Weijie, who had been forgotten by Chen Jinxuan, felt that an opportunity had come, turned around and ran out.

However, his every move has long been under Lin Bufan's surveillance.

"Want to escape?"

Lin Bufan chased after him with a quick step and immediately caught Qian Weijie in his hands.

Only then did Chen Jinxuan realize that she had forgotten Qian Weijie.

Immediately he followed up with some embarrassment and asked: "What's going on with this person? He has a grudge against you?"

Lin Bufan said: "He signed a contract with me, took the money, but ended up going to the casino and losing all the money, intending to break the contract and refuse to acknowledge the debt."

"Do you need my help?" Chen Jinxuan asked after hearing this.

"No need." Lin Bufan grabbed Qian Weijie's neck, "I will have a good talk with him."

After taking Qian Weijie out of the casino, Lin Bufan let him go and asked, "Do you want to die or live?"

thump!

Qian Weijie immediately knelt on the ground.

He just saw with his own eyes that Lin Bufan caught a bullet with his bare hands.

How could he offend such a person!

"I want to live!"

"Master, spare your life! Forgive your life!"

"Okay, don't say I didn't give you a chance." Lin Bufan looked at him and said, "Tonight, before the sun sets, I don't want to see your family again in the old street."

"If your family has not moved out before sunset, just wait to enter the mixer and become part of the transformation of the old street."

As the saying goes, poor people must have something to hate.

It's pity for the Qian family to have such a bastard son, but they don't think about their own mistakes at all. Instead, they beat him up and act like a scoundrel, which is not worthy of sympathy at all.

"Uncle, don't worry, I'll go back and move right away, I'll go back right now..." Qian Weijie said as he backed away nervously.

After retreating to a certain distance, he turned around and ran away.

Qian Weijie didn't dare to play any tricks. When he returned to the old street, he immediately started packing his luggage.

"Son, tell me the truth, how much compensation do we have left for demolition?" the old lady grabbed Qian Weijie and asked.

"That little money is not enough for me to play two games. I have already lost it all!" Qian Weijie broke away from the old lady.

"Ah?" When the old lady heard this, her eyes darkened and she almost fainted. "What a sin, you lost all your money, where can we live?!"

"Don't you still have a pension? You've saved tens of thousands of dollars in the past two years, right? Just take some of it and rent a house." Qian Weijie said nonchalantly.

"That's the coffin book your dad and I saved!" the old lady said.

"Okay, don't ink with me!"

"What kind of coffin book? You can't take it with you even if you die."

"It will all be mine if it is not returned in the future!"

"Hurry up and pack your luggage. By the way, give me your bankbook now." Qian Weijie said.

"What do you want a passbook for?" the old lady asked.

"Take out all the money, rent the house in a while, and I will play two more games." Qian Weijie said.

"Are you still going to gamble?" The old lady was very anxious after hearing this.

"If I lose money, can't I get it back?!" Qian Weijie said.

"I'll beat you to death!" The old man, who had been silent all this time, couldn't stand it any longer. He raised his hand and wanted to slap Qian Weijie.

"Fuck you!" Upon seeing this, Qian Weijie gave the old man a kick and kicked him to the ground: "You damn old man, don't make trouble with me!"

With that said, Qian Weijie turned around and entered the house.

After a short time, he came out with his bankbook and said to the old couple: "Pack your luggage quickly and move out before sunset, do you understand?"

"I'm going to play a few games. When I come back, if you haven't finished cleaning up yet, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Qian Weijie took the bankbook and walked away without hesitation, regardless of the old couple's obstruction.

The old couple was left crying and wiping away tears.

"You really deserve it!" Fatty Li heard the news and wanted to celebrate by setting off his whip.

This is called the wicked grind.

The way of heaven is good for reincarnation, who will the heaven forgive?

That night.

Tianlin Hotel.

A certain guest room.

Chen Jinxuan took a hot bath and walked out of the bathroom with her bare white feet. Her crystal skin exuded a charming sheen under the dim light in the guest room.

As soon as Chen Jinxuan sat on the bed, the phone beside the bed rang.