The domineering and gentle man in front of him, and the woman beside him who she doesn't want to admit but is really beautiful, forming a beautiful picture.

Why can she be so happy but she becomes so miserable?

Because Yan Aonan was harmed and exiled to this end by the organization, the man she loved was also the minister under the woman's skirt.

Her unwilling eyes could spit out fire. She hated the woman in front of her and everything she had.

Feifei took out the key from her pocket and walked over slowly. Is the woman in front of her born to be her nemesis? Not only did she take away the person she loved, but she also let herself run away in shame again and again. This is simply an indelible shame in her gangster career.

This time she finally fell into her palm. She wanted to humiliate her to relieve her hatred, but she had to watch her gentle rescue.

Thinking of the jungle wolf, who had never had a record of failure, was ridiculed by people in the circle, and the fire of indignant revenge quietly arose. She sneered and made a secret decision.

The key was handed into Long Yiye's hand. He put away the gun in his hand and was satisfied to open the handcuffs for Yan Aonan.

The key was inserted into the hole and was about to be unscrewed, the woman in Yu Guangzhong quickly moved. Feifei quickly took out an exquisite lady's special pistol from her arms, pointed it at Yan Aonan's chest, and pulled the trigger.

"Touch"~a harsh sound exploded.

"Go to die!" she screamed wildly with pride.

Yan Aoan subconsciously wanted to dodge his side, but it was impossible to avoid such a close-range shooting. His hand was still tied to someone's hand, but he was afraid that if he moved a little, he would implicate the innocent.

He simply stopped moving, closed his eyes, and lamented in his heart, and he was still going to die in her hands.

However, at the same time, suddenly my body sank and I hugged her alone.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Long Yiye's smiling face, and then the pain flashed through his eyes, and his hands gradually loosened.

"Aye!" Yan Aonan blurted out, his mind was blank. He actually used his body to block the bullet. He wanted to hold his body, but his hands were tied and he could not use force. He watched him slide down from his body.

With her sad cry, the "bumping" gunshots continued in an instant, and they actually came from several places, of course there was only one object.

Feifei slowly fell down, her eyes were filled with unwillingness, and blood slowly flowed down her red lips.

My body was almost beaten into a hornet's nest. When I heard her break her voice, she said: "It's a pity... it's good..." In the end, she closed her eyes with a hint of satisfaction on the corner of her mouth.

What she wanted to say was that it was a pity that it was not Yan Aonan, but it was a great pleasure to make her lose such an excellent lover and let her taste the taste of being "abandoned".

This dramatic change was completely beyond Eric's expectations. He wanted to settle things, but was screwed up by the stupid woman Feifei.

He was a little panicked. When did so many terrible opponents come to the house?

The villa is almost completely surrounded, and the dark muzzle can be seen in every window.

You can see at a glance that they come from different organizations, and even dress up in different styles, and each one should not be underestimated. But they only have one purpose, that is, to save the oriental beauty.

His blue eyes were turning quickly, feeling that there was little chance that he would retreat safely today.

Yan Aonan used his body to support Long Yiye, and blood penetrated his clothes and stuck it to her skin.

The precious gray-blue shirt, which was purely handmade, was stained with blood and was shocking.

Panic that he had never experienced before, Yan Aoan tried hard to support him, looked at his pale face, and shouted repeatedly: "Aye! Aye!"

Long Yiye opened his eyes vigorously, squeezed out a smile, comforted her and said, "I... is fine."

Yan Aoan couldn't help but shed tears. He was not dead yet, he was not dead yet! As if his soul was scattered, the heart that jumped out of his chest gradually returned to his position. His smile flew onto his face full of tears.

This couple who had just experienced the test of life and death put the whole audience in a state of static state.

Even though there are so many black clubs in front of you, and there are even many outlaws, when they are in danger, they only have one instinctive choice, that is, to avoid danger.

For a woman, I almost contributed my life, but I was the legitimate grandson of the aristocratic family, the president of the group, and the noble son born with a golden key in his arms.

There was a handsome figure standing at the door of the villa. The eyes, which were often joking, were now filled with despair. Behind him were a pair of beautiful twin sisters with a surprised expression on their faces.

Just a few meters away, Long Yihuan felt that there seemed to be thousands of mountains and rivers between him and her, and there were many obstacles that could not be surpassed.

At this moment, he hoped that the body he leaned against was himself.

If time could go back, if the person standing beside her was him, he would have stood in front of her without hesitation. Unfortunately, God did not give him such a chance.

Not far away, Fang Ruohan, who was standing in front of a group of men in black suits, reacted first because of his professional habits. He took a step forward and wanted to explore the injuries of Long Yiye and Yan Aonan.

Eric, who was standing next to the pair of good men, had moved faster than him. His gun hit Long Yiye's back and said in a dull voice: "President Long, offended."

Today is not the past, and the unknown anger of these people in front of him is not something he can bear. He doesn't know what other ways can help him escape from danger smoothly besides the amulet in front of him.

Long Yiye was so painful that his actions touched the wound. Although he beat Liu Xiyi hard before, the powerful close-knit object also left a lot of damage to him.

"Eric, let him go!" Yan Aonan, who was separated from him by Long Yiye's body, said coldly. Although her hands still did not gain real freedom, her voice was not like a prisoner, but rather like a queen, with unquestionable strength.

"Miss Yan, if I release President Long, who can guarantee my safety?" Eric looked helpless and pitiful.

"Let him go, I agree to all your requests." Yan Aonan looked at him with sincerity on his face.

She refers to letting him go, or even giving him the most touching Pill of Eternal Life, or the secret recipe developed.

A trace of hesitation flashed in Eric's eyes, not knowing whether he should believe this woman.

Seeing this, Long Yihuan was so angry that she frowned. What was going on with this woman? She didn't need such a useful person like him, but she just agreed to the foreigner who seemed to be disliked.

He stood here so wisely and majestic, but she actually chose to ignore it, otherwise why wouldn't she beg for herself? After all, the person who has the most hope to escape with her must be a man who likes her so much and has a strong man.

Why, she can't see herself in her eyes?

Would he look at the person beside her and ignore it? No matter what, he is his own elder brother.

"Bai Zhi..." He just called her name softly, his voice was very crisp.

The audience's eyes were focused on this young noble son. The dazzling figure of Long's family is here. Who is more qualified to decide the fate of these bandits than him?

Bai Zhi took the order and waved to the person wearing a blue dress and holding a gun behind her, and the group of people moved forward one step.

Eric's hand tightly strangled Long Yiye's neck and pulled him into his arms. He lost all his gentlemanly demeanor and said with a sinister expression: "Don't move around, otherwise, if anything goes wrong with President Long's life of Datong Group, it's your fault."

Who can bear such a result? Who dares to stand on the opposite side of the entire Long family?

Therefore, Eric chose this "Automotive Talisman" after Feifei was shot dead.

Even though the conditions offered by Yan Aoan were beautiful, it had to be on the premise that he could save his life. Otherwise, no matter what he was, no matter what he was in the immortality of the organization, it would be useless.

"Eric..." Yan Aoan's sad gaze slowly turned into a ruthless and fierce look: "If you dare to touch him, try it."

As long as he really can do it, she will use all her strength to slap the man away, making his tendons and veins break, making him worse than death.

She seemed to have never treated others like this, but at this moment, she had such a terrible impulse.

Eric felt the deterrent power from the Eastern Beauty, but he even hardened his neck and yelled: "Give me a helicopter, I want a helicopter... I'll be there soon."

His request sounds like a fantasy, but he can naturally be satisfied in front of the omnipotent eleventh Young Master Long. He was originally a master of helicopters. In this situation, only a helicopter can give him a sense of security.

Eric's survival request was exactly what Long Yihuan made. Seeing that he was indifferent, he said angrily: "If you don't agree to me, I will make you a sinner of the Long family and the one who kills his brother with a knife."

Long Yihuan stared coldly at the Western man in front of him who was almost out of control and had a tense heart in his mind, with his usual joking smile. He seemed to think that such a crime was nothing great. It seemed that the other party was just telling a big joke.

Eric shouted almost nervously: "Helicopter...helicopter...I want a helicopter..."

With the blue veins rising on his palm and his trembling body, Yan Aonan's heart also rose and fell.

Finally, it was this moment. Yan Aonan's eyes then fell on Long Yihuan. The indignant, almost dying together, collided with the nameless fire in the phoenix eyes and suddenly lost a lot of confidence.

There is actually an inexplicable relaxation.

If he is there, there seems to be no need to worry too much.

He always had a way to solve all the problems she could not solve.

This is always the case between him and her, owing, constantly owing.

Her eyes softened, confused, helpless, and more or less felt begging.

So, even though she didn't say her begging, Long Yihuan said to Bai Zhi, a considerate female subordinate of the understanding and caring card: "Prepare a helicopter."

Eric shouted as if he saw a life-saving straw, "I want the best performance."

Bai Zhi glared at him fiercely, turned around without saying a word, and walked out of the villa.

Finally, Eric's hands were not shaking so hard.

Someone's eyes were closed, and the scene was so noisy that it did not seem to affect his sleep. To be precise, it was a coma.

Yan Aoan looked at him with heartache. The large patch of dizzy blood dripped onto the floor, making it so red that it was shocking.

"Supply me for him." She couldn't help but say.

Long Yihuan's face changed drastically, and the blood slowly faded away. The phoenix eyes narrowed their eyes and stared at Eric's face, as if silently saying, "If you dare to agree to her, I will make you get nothing."

Yan Aoan looked back and followed Eric's gaze, glanced at Fengliu Eleventh Young Master, and chuckled almost cruelly: "Don't worry, the effect of holding me hostage is the same. He will prepare the helicopter you need."

Suddenly I heard my heartbreaking voice. This damn woman, even though she knew what he was thinking, was still using him so thoroughly.

And this time, it was for another man. Although that man was his dear elder brother, he was also his opponent and his rival.

Long Yihuan's lips were pursed into a straight line, without admitting it, but without denying it.

How could Eric not know about the scandal between the two brothers of the Long family and the oriental beauty in front of him? Even Feifei, who was crazy about death, kept emphasizing it. Although he couldn't figure out the subtle relationship between the three of them, he was already measuring and calculating. One was the elder brother in the big family who wanted to compete for status with him, and the other was the woman he loved.

"Don't hesitate. Look, he is already in a coma. If he is not treated as soon as possible, what you get will be a corpse. Then you will not be much better. You will definitely become another corpse, and it must be incomplete." The beautiful woman's voice was very beautiful, but her words were not beautiful. This was a naked threat.

"And don't forget that everyone here is here to save me." Yan Aonan's words finally broke Eric's defense line.

The men in black suits beside Fang Ruohan are the black club of Renyitang; another group of Westerners are combined, and there is no way to see; plus the people from the Qing Gang brought by Bai Zhi.
To be continued...