Chapter 801

"What if I don't?"

"It depends on whether you have the ability to find me and destroy the evidence first, or whether I have the ability to send the evidence to the court first."

The woman's voice was crisp and clear, and there was a lot of noise in the excessively quiet room.

"No matter how you turn your hands over for rain or clouds, it's not easy for you to suppress this kind of thing."

"Don't forget, you are stepping on American territory. You can walk across the business world and the underworld, but in politics, you have Chinese blood. Even if you are Chinese, it is doomed that you will never be able to reach that part of the world. "

"This kind of evidence of challenging the law has been exposed by the media. Even if you can't be arrested in prison, it will be enough for you for a while."

Ji Yunan's eyes were too cold, his hand was pressed on the glass, and his palms were bloodless.

His body exudes a strong smell of evil, and his voice is terrible, "Shisheng."

After calling her name, she choked and couldn't make a sound.

Her words echoed in his ears, and every word stimulated his nerves.

The whole figure was immersed in the astringent and bitter liquid, empty heart, with sharp pain.

"So if I touch those people, are you going to expose the evidence to the media?"

Oh.

She really pinched his weakness as soon as she reached out.

If it is submitted directly to the court, he will still have a chance to save it. After all, it is not true evidence of crime, it is just a sword that has gone astray and touched the edge.

As long as the management is good, few people will hold on!

If it is exposed to the media and made known to all, it will be a bit tricky to solve this problem.

But either way, it's just the difference between trouble and more trouble for him.

"You know, it must be true?"

"Is it true? I'll take two pictures and send them to you. Don't I know?" The tense nerves relaxed a little because of his words.

There seem to be signs of hope.

Ji Yunan described Shi Sheng's appearance in his mind. He repeatedly bit her name between his lips and teeth, but it turned into a little bit of hatred.

She threatened him for those people?

His reason was eroded by the surge of disappointment, and became extremely violent. He was desperate to stimulate Shi Sheng, "whatever you want, but as a lost dog, you probably can't contact any prestigious media. I'll help you."

There was a faint smile in his hoarse voice, and then he looked at the bodyguard behind him, and swept his eyes at the man with his head hanging on the chair and saying nothing.

Thin lips gently open, slowly spit out three words, "give me a call."

"Ji Yunan, you..."

Before his voice fell, Shisheng had already heard Alan's muffled hum.

With Allen's proud character, it must be too painful to make a sound.

At this moment, all calm and rational no longer exist, shrieked: "Ji Yunan, you stop, it's my plan, if you are angry, come to me, you let them go."

There was only one cry from Alan, followed by a dead silence.

But the dull sound of fists never stopped.

Shi Sheng's body trembles more and more fiercely, the lip petal is bitten to get blood, the tone bites very heavy "Ji Yunan, what do you want in the end?"

If he just wanted to vent his anger, he would catch Alan, beat him up or even kill him. But it took him so long to call her, and she didn't believe it.

"Want me to let him go?"

Ji Yunan's face was covered with a cold sneer, and he walked towards Allen.

The man had already fallen to the ground with his chair in the beating just now.

I heard footsteps.

He struggled to hold up his head and looked at Ji Yunan squatting in front of him

He shook his head heavily, trying to ease the dizziness in his mind.

The more you throw, the more dizzy you feel.

There are several wounds on Allen Junyi's face, without any trace of bandage treatment. The flesh and blood turned out, showing a bit of ferocious terror.

The blood covered his face, some of which had dried up and some of which had not.

"Ji Yunan," he didn't speak for a long time. As soon as Allen opened his mouth, his throat was itchy.

He coughed a few times, but pulled to the chest injury, coughing more and more severe.

Men in the fierce cough in the hook lip sneer, not salty irony: "with this kind of means to force a woman, you really have the ability."

Ji Yunan ignored him, got up and stepped back——