Chapter 337

When they looked for prestige, they saw a head with a captain's helmet sticking out of the helicopter.

The woman's words made the man in black who spoke the language of M look at Ling Tian in shock. Soon he laughed and said, "OK, just him. If those flies dare to act rashly, I'll bang their young Marshal with a shot, ha ha..."

"No, I want him."

Fu Siyu, who had not opened his mouth, glanced at the big man in black and pointed to the direction of yexuan morning.

The man in black was stunned: "what's the identity of this boy?"

Is it difficult to be higher than this young commander? Isn't that

For a moment, the big man in black looked at night xuanchen, and his eyes became a little different.

"Er... The only successor of Yeshi group, er..."

A woman's voice came again from the helicopter.

The heirs of a group?

The man in black was stunned, then his eyes were cold and said in a deep voice, "no, what do you want him to do with such a worthless man!"

Yexuan has a black face in the morning. Brother, I advise you to be careful!!!!!

Although he can't speak M language, he can understand the meaning of this person through the fluctuation of people's mind, so yexuanchen's face is a little ugly.

"Just him, with him, we Young Marshal Ling won't act rashly." Fu Siyu smiled and looked at Ling Tian.

"Eh?" The big man in black raised his eyebrows and looked thoughtful.

Lingtian's face didn't change much. He just said faintly, "as he said, yexuanchen has no value. Are you sure you don't want a young commander of the Empire to be a hostage but a rich son?"

This successfully made the big man in black suspicious. He frowned and said, "take this young marshal. What if this boy is really worthless?"

Fu Siyu insisted, "just him."

After all, it's about their hesitation.

"Hello! When are you going to grind it? "

Just then, the impatient voice of yexuanchen sounded, which immediately attracted everyone to look at him, especially the man in black who spoke m Mandarin.

"Little garbage, what are you looking at?" Night Xuan morning head a high, a face of ridicule and arrogance.

This successfully attracted the cold eyes of several people opposite. The big man in black who spoke m Mandarin sneered, pointed to yexuanchen and said, "OK, that's the boy."

Ling Tian's eyes flashed slightly. He was about to speak, but yexuanchen said first: "make me a cup of tea and I'll drink it when I come back." Then he winked at Ling Tian, looking very relaxed.

Ling Tianwei was stunned and doubted that he had heard wrong.

Yexuanchen's voice rang in his mind again, repeating the sentence just now: [trust me.]

Looking at yexuanchen's smiling face, he clearly didn't open his mouth, but the voice came into his mind. Ling Tian's eyes became more and more profound, but he didn't show anything different, just nodded.

Night xuanchen was put on the helicopter at gunpoint. The man in black who spoke m Mandarin threw a palm sized remote control to Bai Guanqing.

After calling Chu Junyan and confirming that the timer on the bomb had stopped, Bai Guanqing raised his hand to a row of special forces behind him: "let them leave."

"Ka!"

The uniform action of closing the gun sounded.

"Boom, boom..."

The propeller of the helicopter turned, and the vegetation around the top of the mountain was overturned by the strong wind.

Soon, the helicopter took off and went away.