Chapter 305

Mo Haoran looks at Qi Kunlun in horror and doesn't know how to respond to the director there.

The director suddenly said coldly: "Xiaomo, hurry to find a way to restore the signal, I want to see all the pictures clearly! These, will be the important handle that we get

Mo Haoran smiled bitterly.

Qi Kunlun stretched out his hand at this time.

Mo Haoran grabs the mobile phone in a hurry, as if throwing away a hot potato and putting it in the palm of Qi Kunlun.

"Director Zhang wants to see my live broadcast. Come to Fengcheng and watch it. Please." Qi Kunlun put his mobile phone to his mouth, and then said a light sentence.

After that, the director over there was stunned. In the loudspeaker, he could only hear the sound of cool breath.

Qi Kunlun laughed and said, "why, director Zhang suddenly has no interest?"

"Marshal Qi, there may be some misunderstanding about it." The chief coughed and said awkwardly.

Qi Kunlun handed the cigar to Mo Annie for trimming, then narrowed his eyes and smiled, "what a misunderstanding!"

Although the director over there is also in a high position, a three-star general, but at this moment, there is a sense of general coldness. He knows that if he says a wrong word next, he will die! So he took a deep breath.

"Not me!"

"It's the Zheng family!"

"Liu Zongyun!"

Director three words a word, only said nine words, a total of three words, but the whole thing is clear.

"Tomorrow, I need the political office to give me a satisfactory return," he said quietly

"Yes, he is." The chief's voice was bitter.

Qi Kunlun hung up the phone directly, threw his mobile phone on the table, took the cigar from Mo Annie's hands, and said with a smile, "major general Mo is also brave!"

Mo Haoran fell down to his knees in front of Qi Kunlun with a shout. He said with a wry smile: "Qi Shuai, I can't help myself!"

"Isn't she your daughter? Can you sell even your dry daughter? " Qi Kunlun asked coldly.

Mo Anne is also pale, she doesn't mind Mo Hao Ran let her go to hook up with Qi Kunlun, but she secretly set up a camera for Mo Hao Ran, want to take pictures of those things feel disgust and fear.

Mo Haoran didn't answer, but said miserably, "Marshal Qi, spare your life!"

Qi Kunlun said lightly, "come here."

Mo Haoran said nothing, moved his knees and knelt in front of Qi Kunlun.

"Hands." Qikunlun is a quiet tunnel.

Mo Haoran's forehead was in a cold sweat, but he stretched out his right hand and put it in front of Qi Kunlun.

Qi Kunlun took a deep breath of his cigar and spewed out rich smoke. This cigar, because of his big mouth, burned even more vigorously! Then, he put the cigar down, slowly pressed in the palm of Mo Haoran.

Mo Haoran's subconscious was about to withdraw his hand, but when he saw Qi Kunlun's cold eyes, he was afraid to move. Even in order to prevent his subconscious, he stretched out his left hand and clasped the wrist of his right hand to avoid the pain.

"Ah" Mo Annie could not help but exclaim softly, watching the cigar slowly pestle into his father's palm.

A smell of burnt flesh rises with the smoke. Mo Haoran's face is blue with pain, but he tightens his lips and dare not make a sound.