Mrs. Xuan is not allowed to run away

Chapter 345 Bomb! 2
When he saw the scene in the surveillance video, Xuan Fengye's whole body became colder and colder!It's like the chill from hell!
I saw, in the surveillance video, a man in green cleaning clothes, whose face could not be seen clearly, was pushing a cleaning box. When he walked past their box, he turned his head slightly, and his steps speeded up noticeably!

Xuan Fuye's eyes became deeper and deeper!He stared straight at the picture on the screen, as if he wanted to smash the whole picture! ! !
Xuan Fengye thought of the smile his girl gave him when he went out, her fair little face was rosy with excitement, the corners of her mouth were grinning wide, her evil eyes had a taste of happiness, and her glass-like pupils were deep. looking at myself
Xuan Fengye's heart hurts more and more! ! !
"Girl——!" Xuan Fengye cried out in pain in his heart!

When Bai Mingyang, Shangguan Yeyi, and Julia saw this scene, their eyes tightened!

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, washing everything crazily, as if it wants to wash away everything, to destroy everything!The wind became more and more wild, whistling fiercely, carrying a chilling bleakness!
A dead atmosphere!

A piercing cell phone rang!At this time, it seemed so abrupt and harsh!Stimulating everyone's nerves one after another!
Xuan Fengye coldly picked up the phone and brought it to his ear.
There was no temperature on the cold face, and he didn't say a word.

When he heard the voice on the phone, Xuan Fengye's face suddenly changed! ! !

Xuan Fengye squeezed the hand holding the phone fiercely, as if the phone was about to be crushed by Xuan Fengye in the next second!The joints of the fingers glowed with a faint white light!The hostility all over his body increased again, and the strong chill made people have to take a few steps back!Sensing Xuan Fengye's growing anger, Bai Mingyang and the others also became more serious! ! !

All I could hear was a cold-blooded voice with endless mockery coming from the phone:
"Xuan Fuye, what's up--?! The woman you love the most is now in my hands!!!"

Xuan Fengye ruthlessly suppressed his anger that was about to erupt, like the voice of the king of hell, with endless killing cold, the voice of restraint and effort sounded:

"Your conditions!!!" No other words, directly to the point! ! !

"As expected of the son of the mafia leader! Getting into the subject so quickly?!"

Master Nangong's voice became more and more sarcastic, as if deliberately provoking Xuan Fuye's bottom line, with a provocative tone.
"Your conditions!!!"
Xuan Fengye's voice became more and more cold, as if it did not come from the throat, but from the endless end, the dark world, the indifferent bloodthirsty! ! !

In the dilapidated and abandoned factory, Master Nangong stared fiercely at the non-stop flashing bomb on Xuan Lingxi's body with fierce eyes and arrogant light, with a savage smile drawn at the corner of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)