Yan Jun's footsteps came to a halt.
His tall figure stood against the light, cold and aloof, yet imposing.
Especially the ice-cold murderous aura that lingered around his body. It was so oppressive that he almost could not raise his head!
"So, what did my grandfather know that he deserved to die? ! "
Lu Yiming's face paled even more. He gnashed his teeth and said, "if you dare to touch her, I will definitely bury your Yan family with you! "
"Is that so? " Yan Jun suddenly curved his lips into a smile, looking very evil. "Then let's see if you have the ability to do so! "
After saying that, Yan Jun strode out with his slender legs and left leisurely.
Needless to say, the people of the Black Tortoise Hall automatically followed Yan Jun's footsteps.
However, the strange thing was that even the armed police who were supposed to come in to protect Lu Yiming did not receive Lu Yiming's order and consciously gave way to Yan Jun. they put down the gun in their hands and lowered their heads with incomparable devotion They respectfully sent Yan Jun off.
However, Lu Yiming, who was kneeling on the ground at the time, was thinking about Bi Yue's current situation and did not notice this at all.
The armed police who were sent to protect him must be the elites among the elites. Before taking office, all of them had to go through a strict background check and psychological assessment. It was impossible for them to be easily bribed and turn traitor.
UNLESS... ... These people were loyal to Yan Jun from the beginning ! !
Wang Mang, who was at the side, saw through it and didn't say it out loud. He knew from the beginning that these armed police were all Yan Jun's people. That was why Yan Jun could be as steady as Mount Tai in the scene just now without the slightest bit of panic.
It was not because Yan Jun was really not afraid of death, but because he had long since taken control of the situation in his own hands.
This was Yan Jun, and he always did things flawlessly.
After taking a look at Yan Jun's departing figure, Wang Mang lowered his eyes and stared at Lu Yiming who was still kneeling on the ground. He sneered coldly, "let's go, quasi-president. Don't forget what you promised just now. Kneel three times and Kowtow nine times. "
Wang Mang also hated Lu Yiming very much.
He had long felt that his arrogant look was disgusting. Today, he had finally brought it upon himself!
Who was not to be provoked, but he had to provoke the famous cold-faced King of Hell!
It was said that Yama wanted you to die in the third watch, and would not let you stay until the Fifth Watch But if Yama did not want you to die, then at least a layer of skin would have to be peeled off!
The dignified Rao city nominated a president. If he were to kneel three times and Kowtow nine times on the streets in front of the entire city's citizens, then his approval ratings would probably plummet to the bottom, right?
The group of old fellows in the parliament all cared about their face. They would never want a man who had lost his face to the whole world to be the president again.
Lu Yiming definitely knew the meaning behind this. The choice of what to do depended on how much he cared about that woman.
He knelt on the ground for a full three seconds before he stood up and walked out of the door with a dark face.
Wang Mang raised his eyebrows. He didn't know what he wanted to do, so he could only follow.
Lu Yiming naturally didn't want to be manipulated by Yan Jun like this. He hadn't finished his work yet, and he still needed his current power!
So, he quickly walked into the courtyard and wanted to call for the guards, but sadly, he found that all of them had surrendered their guns and were squatting in a corner with their heads in their hands. They were so down and out like a crime scene.
He frowned and gritted his teeth.
At this moment, the phone in his suit pocket suddenly vibrated.
He took it out and saw three words on the screen: Zhao Chongbin.
The moment he saw these three words, Lu Yiming seemed to see his savior.