1796: C1796 Who's from the Wind Hall

C1796 Who's from the Wind Hall

He smiled, and it smelled like blood.

"Bo Qian can't help, Wind Hall can help."

"Those two people tried so hard not to destroy your foundation, I'll destroy it."

"Zhou Yansoong, I will definitely get her revenge."

Zhou Yansoong's smile gradually faded.

He shook his head and said coldly, "You really have a relationship with the Wind Hall?"

Bo Qian looked at him expressionlessly. "What do you think?"

"There are two consultants in the Wind Hall. Who are you?"

Zhou Yansoong asked with an excited voice, "Mu Yan or Tang Qi? Which one is your name?"

Bo Qian did not answer her at all. He just looked at her coldly, and the sarcasm on his lips became deeper and deeper.

"No, that's not right. No matter which one of them is one or two, they can't order so many people. Rumor has it that Su Jin and the others can't order them. Bo Qian, who exactly are you from the Wind Hall?"

Bo Qian still didn't have any expression on his face.

Zhou Yansoong struggled to stand up. He gritted his teeth and looked at him. Every word he said was full of deterrence. "You, who are you?"

The subordinate looked at Bo Qian. Seeing that he did not have any intention to speak, he silently waved his hand, signaling them to bring him out.

Zhou Yansoong still did not give up. He was still struggling with all his might.

"Who the hell are you?"

Bo Qian's expression did not change. He just picked up a tissue, wiped the tissue, and put it back.

The air pressure in the room was very low.

Those subordinates looked at each other, not even daring to breathe.

Everyone could tell that Bo Qian was not in a good mood.

But there were some things that he could not say without saying.

A few of his subordinates exchanged glances with each other and then said cautiously, "Young Master Bo, about that, Miss Mu's friends wanted to call you. They have been here for a few days. Do you want to see them?"

"No. “

Bo Qian's expression didn't change at all.

"Tell them to find the person I want. This way, Zhou Yansoong, I can release him at any time."

A few of his subordinates sighed and looked at him with difficulty.

These were the trusted subordinates of Bo Qian's Wind Hall. They knew everything about him like the back of their hands.

Therefore, they were a little more daring.

"Young master, at least you are Miss Mu's friend. Isn't it not good to do this?"

"Mr. Zhou did indeed do something bad to Miss Mu, but Miss Mu's friends did not do anything. “

Bo Qian raised his hand and slowly knocked on the table. Every time, there was a rhythm and danger.2

A few of his subordinates looked at each other and kept silent.

Only then did Bo Qian take his phone and walk out.

Only after the door was closed did these people dare to breathe loudly.

Everyone quickly exchanged glances, but no one could do anything about it.

"Say, if Miss Mu did not find her, then... what would happen?"

"I don't really dare to think about it." Someone muttered and said helplessly, "It's best that this matter doesn't happen. There's no news of her now. Young Master is already like this. If something really happens... I don't think it's strange what Young Master Bo did..."

...

Bo Qian had just walked out of the door when he was stopped by someone.

But in less than two seconds, the security guards rushed over and grabbed those people.

Big Senior Brother didn't say anything and directly knocked them down.

Bo Qian looked at the security guards who were lying on the ground in pain and then looked at Big Senior Brother. No matter how he looked at it, he felt cold.

Eldest Senior Brother took a deep breath, kissed his lips, and said, "We all know that you are sad, and we are also thinking of a way. But you can't touch him. "

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