Since this game is directed by Chu Qingxiao, then everything is based on her respect.

When Chu Qingxiao's life was threatened, they did not dare to act rashly.

Soon Yan Mixin restrained Chu Qingxiao and aimed the gun directly at Chu Qingxiao's temple.

Yan Mixin said coldly without any warmth: "Ask them to let him go."

The person Mixin talks about is naturally Ouyang Jun. In fact, Ouyang Jun doesn't need Yan Mixin to save him at all. He can settle everything easily.

But the most important thing is that there is a four-year-old child among them now, who dare not fight back in a big way.

Once the war starts, they will be busy dealing with the enemy, and Jun Mo Nian will be in danger. Maybe the enemy will take the opportunity to clamp him down again.

If Jun Mo Nian is used to threaten them and they are captured, then everything Yan Mixin did just now will be in vain.

Chu Qingxiao said cooperatively: "Let him go."

Suddenly Ouyang Jun came to Yan Mixin's side, and Yan Mixin led Chu Qingxiao towards the exit step by step.

Chu Qingxiao's obedience is a little abnormal,

As they were about to reach the exit, Chu Qingxiao suddenly burst out laughing: "Haha, Yan Mixin, do you think you can get out?"

Yan Mixin replied coldly: "Shut up and be honest, or I will kill you right now."

"Haha, haha, it doesn't matter. At least I'm satisfied with your son by my side."

Yan Mixin's feeling of discomfort became stronger and stronger, "What do you mean?",

"Haha, what do you mean? I have installed a detonation bomb on your son",

"As soon as you step out of this door, it will detonate. If you don't believe me, try it."

Yan Mixin lowered her head and looked at Jun Mo Nian. Jun Mo Nian looked back at Yan Mixin with a confused expression.

At this moment, Yan Mixin was not sure about the authenticity of Chu Qingxiao's words, but judging from Chu Qingxiao's performance just now, these words were highly credible.

Yan Mixin did not dare to go forward. If she were alone, she could gamble, but not now. He was her son and she had no capital to gamble.

Yan Mixin forced herself to calm down, her whole body exuding an icy chill: "Tell me where the detonator is, or I will kill you."

"Haha, kill me, okay. With your son, what am I afraid of? You do it."

At this time, Chu Qingxiao is like a stone in a cesspool, smelly and hard, unable to absorb oil or salt.
Chapter completed!