Chapter 277: Let go of her

Everyone was frightened by this sudden change, and Ai Changhuan couldn't care to see who rushed in, and exerted his energy to break free of the control of the two men, and the other hand quickly pushed Wu Feng , Withdrew the syringe from his arm, and smashed it hard against the wall.
The needle slammed and immediately fell into two. Wu Feng then fully reacted, and the sudden change of anger quickly spoiled, grasping Ai Changhuan and trying to violently.
"Stop!" A loud yell came from the door, "Let her go!"
Ai Changhuan turned his head and looked at the army officer who was pushed forward in a wheelchair. He was in tears. Although he was in a wheelchair, he really was like a god. He descended from the sky and saved her from danger. It was too much. He is so handsome, she swears that all her grievances with the military division have been cancelled from this moment.
Seeing the military division appearing, Wu Feng was surprised at first, then angered, and then laughed after the anger: "Who am I? It turns out that you are the boss, why don't you take a good rest in your room, why do you come to me? Did the durian smell smoke you? "
"Wu Feng, aren't you afraid that the big boss is angry?" The military officer narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of cold light flashed in his eyes. It seemed that he had been prepared, and many people followed him.
When people came to support themselves, Ai Changhuan's heart finally settled down a little. Although the military division still wore his mask, she suddenly felt that he must be a peerless beauty, otherwise how could his head emit an angelic glow, these words are also super handsome.
"You do n’t remember the military division. Everything I do now is ordered by the big boss. Unless the big boss orders me to terminate the task, I will not stop." Subtext, if you know the truth, you will let me go Stay away, this is what the big boss ordered. I'm afraid you can't manage it, and you're not qualified.
The pride in Wu Feng's tone was really revolting, and his old man was a sloppy face, which made people want to pump him a few ears.
"Oh? The boss told me? Why didn't I know?" The military division was very displeased, and his fingers were lightly knocking on the handle of the wheelchair. Yang Jiran had already begun to suspect him. He had heard from Lu Zhanke before, but he did not expect that Yang Jiran would not only do something for him, but also intended to do something for Ai Changhuan.
Wu Feng laughed secretly in his heart. The times are different. You really treat yourself as a big brother. When the big boss arrives, you are dead.
Thinking about it this way, his attitude towards the military division also became indifferent, and even the explanation became perfunctory: "It is not surprising that you don't know, because this is what the big boss told me to do in secret, how dare I tell others casually."
"What evidence do you have?" The military officer asked back.
"If you don't believe it, you can call and ask the boss for confirmation." Wu Feng was not afraid at all, because he was convinced that Yang Jiran would stand by his side.
Now that Wu Feng dares to say so, the 80% is true, and the military division does not need to go to verify, but it is absolutely impossible for him to leave it alone. He must find a way to rescue Ai Changhuan.
After a moment of groaning, he said, "Okay, since it was explained by the big boss, I will naturally not ask any more questions. You just have to do a good job."
Then he turned the wheelchair as if to leave.
Wu Feng smiled scornfully, and he didn't even look at the military division.
Ai Changhuan's heart was cold. If the military division was gone, she would n’t be saved. No, no, do n’t go. She was anxious, but she was helpless.
"Don't leave ..." Ai Changhuan stared at the back of the military division, meditating in his heart.
"Wait a minute," as if hearing the prayer in her heart, the military officer stopped, turned his head and stared at him, "I almost forgot that I came here for business."
"What's the matter?" Wu Feng asked indifferently.
"I heard that you moved my man and killed him, didn't you?" There was a flash of danger in the eyes of the military division, "Did you really forget, who is the boss here, my man you Dare to move? "
"Huh?" Wu Feng froze. "When did I touch your people?"
Although he has not put the military division in his eyes for a long time, if Yang Jiran did not come, no one would support him. He did not dare to treat the military division, and he would not touch his people, so as not to confront him directly. Conflict.
"No?" The military officer sneered, "How did I hear that you killed one of my people in the restaurant next door half an hour ago? Oh, yes, Mrs. Ye was also present at the time. You must have seen it. No? "
Ai Changhuan nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, I saw it with my own eyes. Wu Feng said that the waiter was sent to him. He was afraid of the secret, so ..."
Ai Changhuan was interrupted rudely by Wu Feng before he finished speaking: "Shut up!"
The fierce bloodthirsty expression frightened Ai Changhuan, so he snorted immediately.
Wu Feng turned to see the military division again, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Is it necessary to say this now?"
"Of course." The military division refused to give in at all.
"But I'm busy right now," Wu Feng said, looking at Ai Changhuan with a cold smile. "I haven't finished important matters with Mrs. Ye, I'm afraid it's inconvenient. Wait for me to deal with it After that, go and explain to the boss yourself, okay? "
"Oh, I do n’t care about the relationship between you and Mrs. Ye. What I want is simple. You give me a reasonable statement. My brother ca n’t die for nothing. I have to get a fair return for him. Aren't the other brothers chilling? "
The military division is not up to purpose, Wu Feng secretly cursed, what is the costume of the dead sister, is that really yours? That's Lao Tzu. Do you ask Lao Tzu for justice? Where does Lao Tzu go for justice? This is nothing more than to get here to get in touch with Jin Ruoyu. If he wins Jin Ruoyu, the big boss will probably stay with him for a while, but he will have no more days to stand up, no, no, Quickly get rid of him.
Thinking of this, Wu Feng put up another bitter sigh and said, "I will definitely give justice, but can you wait and say it again."
If he ca n’t even do this, how can he make the big boss trust him in the future?
The military sneer: "I can wait, but my brother can't. He's still dead."
Wu Fengqi just wanted to scold his mother, and what he said so solemnly, who do you think you do n’t know? When I'm ready, this will pick you up next. However, in the end, who was so frightened that he dared to carry a letter to the army officer, otherwise how could he come so quickly and know so clearly? Does he still have the eyeliner of the military officer beside him? No, you need to check it thoroughly after you return. You must not leave any hidden dangers.
The more Wu Feng wanted to get more and more angry, he was going to fight hard with the military division to fight for your life, but in the blink of an eye, he was not strong enough now, and it was not time to tear his face with the military division. If he came hard, he might suffer. So when it was time to deal with it, he still had to deal with it, so he tolerated his dissatisfaction and explained to the military division: "Boss, you must not blame Mr. Ye for this matter. He did not intentionally, just go on fire."
"Mr. Ye? What does this have to do with him?" The military division asked.
Ai Changhuan also looked at Wu Feng, thinking what this girl meant, and what he did with the land battle.
"We did arrest someone at that time, but that was because that person was very disrespectful to Mr. Ye. After knowing that he was the boss of you, I was going to let him take him to you for disposal, but Ye The husband insisted that he interrogate himself, but also hinted that he would use some very horrible means. The waiter's psychological quality was too weak to bear it at first, so he started to resist, and then the gun went off fire. " Very clever, he deliberately put Lu Zhanke in front, and implied in words and words. In fact, all these are Lu Zhanke's ideas. He was also helpless, and he couldn't blame him for this.
In a few simple words, he picked himself up as if he was really innocent.
Ai Changhuan grew more and more miserable. She was afraid of what the military officer might have misunderstood, and suddenly yelled, "What nonsense do you have, what does this matter to us?"
Wu Feng looked at Ai Changhuan with a smile: "Speaking of forcing a confession in person, did Mr. Ye say this?"
"Yes ... but ..." Ai Changhuan couldn't say anything. Although this was indeed what Lu Zhanke said, the purpose of Lu Zhanke at that time was not really to force a confession, but to retreat to Wu Feng.
"Did that waiter just start resisting after hearing these words?" Wu Feng asked again.
"..." Ai Changhuan didn't want to answer anymore, but Wu Feng's pot of dirty water poured on them sturdyly, and she couldn't tell even if she covered her mouth.
Seeing that Ai Changhuan was speechless, Wu Feng proudly turned to look at the military division and said, "Okay, the context of things is now clear. Boss, don't misunderstand me anymore, it will easily hurt our brothers. You do n’t want to be angry with Mr. Ye, I think he may be angry at the time, so I said some comparisons ... It ’s easier to irritate people and scare the waiter, and the waiter ’s courage is really bad , Immediately scared by ghosts and horrors, but eventually killed himself. "
To this day, Ai Changhuan really understands what it means to talk blindly with open eyes, what is partiality, and what is the art of speaking. If she was not present at the time, she would believe everything Wu Feng said. .
But she knows better than anyone else. This is not true at all. Wu Feng intentionally said so to provoke their relationship so that the military division would give up to rescue her.
She hurriedly shouted, "Don't believe him. This is not true. He is lying. He has to deal with us, and he has to deal with you, he ..."
"Stop!" Wu Feng was so anxious that he immediately lifted his iron palm high and waved vigorously towards Ai Changhuan's face.
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