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Chapter nine hundred and ninety-nine release my woman (1)

"You sent someone to Guba Prison to check it out. ZF has always been with us, so we didn't think about that before. But in Barcelona, ​​I couldn't think of a place that is more suitable for detaining my sister-in-law than this. There are world-class terrorists and first-class military level. Be careful."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and opened the door.

The unexpectedly caught Tang Xiaochi pounced in directly and happened to pounce in his arms.

Ning Yuan grabbed the crazy little wild cat: "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiaochi's eyes were wide open, and he tried hard to resist the urge to roll his eyes: "Is something wrong with Lanlan?"

"No." Ning Yuanhui's face did not change.

"What are you doing without you calling me without me?"

"You said you were going back to sleep."

"You..." Tang Xiaochi was so sad that he couldn't find a reason to refute.

I hope Ning Yuan tells the truth, her methods will definitely be useless.

She glared at him, turned around and walked out, and waved: "I'm back."

"Go and call my sister-in-law?" Ning Yuan held her hand.

Tang Xiaochi turned around and narrowed his eyes: "You won't be wrong, are you?"

"No," Ning Yuan pulled her in again, closed the door, and a deep meaning flashed across his blue eyes: "You asked me to open the door again, wasting my time, don't you think you should compensate me?"

Tang Xiaochi looked at the distance from his desk to the door. Judging from the steps of Ning Yuan walking, it took more than five seconds. Did she waste him five seconds?

What's the reason for this...

"What can I do in five seconds?" Tang Xiaochi felt that Ning Yuan was inexplicably abnormal today.

"One hundred million per second, five hundred million in five seconds, do you give me 500 million?" Ning Yuan raised his slender and fair fingers to unbutton it, his tone was still cold and serious.

Tang Xiaochi: “…”

By the way, the time of this old man Ning Yuan is indeed precious. He makes money almost every minute and every second. Tang Xiaochi had accidentally seen the information he had processed before, and every number was above ten digits, and all he had to do was sign his name.

Therefore, one hundred million per second is true.

Miss Tang was in tears. Her mind still didn't realize the crux of the problem. She just took a photo of the door and owed 500 million yuan in debt. Why didn't he love money so much?

Five hundred million...

I can't afford to sell her...

Ning Yuan pinched her nose and added a hint of pleasure tone: "It doesn't matter if you can't pay it back, you can get it. You can also pay it."

Tang Xiaochi: “…”

I'm inexplicably trying to swear...

He is sure that he is not deliberately trying to find fault and act like a hooligan?

In short, this afternoon, Miss Tang finally forgot to call to greet her sisters...

...

When Qi Ye received news from Ning Yuan, he did not take the people openly to Guba Prison as soon as possible, but instead sent an email to LHG. The content was simple and clear, but it was shocking, and the whole 1hg was shocked.

Within two hours, he would release his woman, otherwise he would bombard the entire Barcelona!

Looking at the bloody thorn bird chess, the senior officials looked ugly and a little complicated.

The status of the Demon Night City is very unique. For Bai Daoren, the Night Emperor is just a legendary figure. After so many years, almost no one has seen him. The overlord himself has always been low-key, but his methods are not low-key at all.
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