Perfect Lover: The president is an iceberg

Chapter 18 Trust Me!
The leading man spat on the ground, wanting his subordinates to rush up.

"Hey, I said wait, even if you want us to go to hell, you have to tell us why, we don't want to be unjust dead ghosts." The words stopped.Well, the arm is still numb, but at least I'm feeling a little bit.

"Hmph, go underground and ask Lord Yan..." The leading man snorted.

Just as he was about to wave his hand to let the people below rush up, he found that the two people who were standing and talking to him just now were no longer where they were.

Startled for a moment, shocked in my heart, and shouted: "Asshole, don't hurry up." Damn it, if you let the boss know that things have gone wrong, he will just do it himself.Thinking of that cruel and merciless woman makes my heart shudder.

"Yan, the person on the left!" An Qier shouted after rushing to the entrance of the alley on the left.

As long as she kicked the person on the left to the side of the other two and blocked their footsteps, at the speed of her harmony, she could get rid of those behind her.

"Yeah." Yan nodded, let go of Angel's hand, and kicked the person on the left side in the stomach with a flying kick.

"Aw!" the man yelled, subconsciously bent down and hugged his stomach.

Yan's eyes turned cold, and he made up for it.Kick him to the right to the two people running towards him.

"Qi'er, hurry up." Yan shouted.He used his feet to pick up the predecessor's iron rod that fell to the ground, and threw it at the two of them.

"Hmph, let's see where you can go."

Seeing that they were almost out of the alley, such a voice came from behind.Rang Yan's heart snapped up.

Standing still, she turned to Angel who was looking at her side, with a wry smile on her face: "It looks like I can't run away."

"Speak." Angel called him, "Don't force it, call me when you can't."

"Don't worry, just watch from the sidelines."

The two looked at each other and smiled, Angel silently retreated to the side of the alley, her back pressed against the wall, her eyes fixed on Yan's figure without blinking.

"Keep Angel alone, and I can spare your life." The leader was a woman with a charming and pure face, and her long naturally curly hair was scattered behind her.Sexy black tight shorts and a tight-fitting skull T-shirt, who is it not that Han Lexuan?

"Really?" Yan hooked his lips and sneered, "I'm sorry, but I'm afraid of everything, except death."

"Really?" Han Lexuan also sneered. "Then let you half live and half die." Then he waved his hand, "Come on, you're welcome, fuck it to death, just don't touch the woman, I want her to watch her man die in front of her own eyes. in front of her."

"Yes, Big Sister." The subordinates reconciled, and rushed forward unceremoniously, swinging their iron handles and wooden sticks.

Angel just stood by the wall, watching all this with cold eyes.

Watching Yan knock down those who didn't give up and rushing forward one by one, watching Yan being hit by one stick after another.Always look at it like that.Never changed his face, never yelled.

However, the open palm gradually clenched into a fist, which became tighter and tighter.

"En." Another wooden stick fell on the back of the mouth, and the sound made Angel's scalp tingle.Yan's suppressed muffled hum made her heart tighten again and again.

"Yan." She lowered her head halfway, covering her eyes with her bangs.Called Yan's name.

"No." In the middle of the fight, Yan turned his head and smiled at Angel, even though Angel was lowering her head and couldn't see her own smile: "Trust me"

(End of this chapter)