This guy who was as dark as coal balls had always been indifferent to his impression, and he had never seen a look other than laughing on his face.

Is this cold chill the same thing? When Mao Xinliang looked at Ji Tianyu again, he saw that he was still so excited to hold the paper on the ground, as if it was some important treasure.

Mao Xinliang glanced at Ji Tianyu's face for a long time, but did not feel the coldness and murderous intent again. Only then did he believe that it was really his illusion just now.

Although Mao Xinliang knew that as the representative of the First Arms Group, he could not be a person who only knows how to have fun, Mao Xinliang knew that he had not offended this person and had no reason to show such murderous intent to him.

After understanding this Bin, Mao Xinliang turned his gaze to Qiao Yis again. At this time, his eyes were full of pleading.

He knew that it was Joe Si who was in charge of his life and death now.

"Boss Qiao Yis, I'll give back the 150 million yuan, and I'll give it all to you! You have to believe me, I really didn't put these things!" Mao Xinliang was really anxious to cry.

Qiao Yis looked at the busy Ji Tianyu, and then looked at Mao Xinliang, who was worried, with a dark look on his eyes.

He is not a brainless person. Of course he knows that these things are definitely not Mao Xinliang's own release. After all, no one will kill him like this. If he wants to die, why bother to run to the United States? In China, he is just waiting to be caught. In the end, he may end up with a reprieve of death or something. At least he can save his life. Is it necessary to run to the United States to play with their ancestors who kill without blinking?

But knowing it doesn't mean he can forgive Mao Xinliang's behavior.

Even if that is not a good thing to do, he must pay for himself in this matter.

As the boss of Qiao Yis, if he just let Mao Xinliang go like this, what is his prestige in the future? What's more, because Mao Xinliang and his wife and children, Qiao Yis has many dead brothers. Who will repay these personal debts?

Although Joe Wis also wanted to know who the person who could do things so perfectly was, no matter how curious he could not help Mao Xinliang overturn the verdict because of this, or even help him find the real murderer.

He is a military leader, for profit, not righteousness! What's more, he and Mao Xinliang have no righteousness either.

Since Mao Xinliang asked him to ask Jelu to contact him personally, Mao Xinliang had been sentenced to death in Qiao Yis' heart, but the execution date has not been decided.

Now that these things have been accumulated together, he has to advance the execution day.

Looking at Qiao Yis looking at him with cold eyes, Mao Xinliang felt that the blood flowing all over his body was slowly slowing down.

His heart suddenly became cold, and Jois's performance was all telling him what his final outcome was.

"Xiao Hei, have you packed it up?" Qiao Yis asked in a low voice after watching Ji Tianyu pack up the thing that could kill people.

"I've collected it, Uncle Qiao Yis, after I ask Jin Tang to help me translate, do you want it? I'll prepare a copy for you?" Ji Tianyu asked seriously.

Listening to his serious questions, Tai Feng really wanted to give him a thumbs up.

This guy is really wrong with his material if he doesn't become an actor. Look at how realistic he plays this unruly little hooligan? Didn't you even roll your eyes by him if you didn't see it?

"No need, keep it for yourself!" Joe Yis took a deep breath and told himself secretly that he didn't have to argue with such a shameless guy.

"Xiao Hei, if you have collected the things, then you can pay a little price!"

"What do you want? Don't tell me you want money, I tell you, I don't!" Hearing the word price, Ji Tianyu immediately jumped up like a cat with a trampled tail, warning Joe Si solemnly.

"I don't want money!" Joe Yis, who had a good temper, couldn't help but rush up.

"Mao Xinliang, you have solved this person!" Qiao Yis took a deep breath. He couldn't be angry. He was a gentle gentleman.

"Why? You have so many people under you, why do you want me to kill him?" Ji Tianyu's tone softened when he heard that Qiao Yis was not asking for money from him.

"No, if you don't do it, I'll return that thing to me!" Qiao Yis pointed to the paper that Ji Tianyu put aside.

"These things are useless to you. You want to use him to threaten me. It's so unethical!" Ji Tianyu compromised.

"Forget it, for your age, I will agree with you! It's just a big deal to help you kill someone. I'm not a big deal. I've killed more people than him, and less than him!"

Ji Tianyu took Mao Xinliang's identity as a farewell man, as if dissatisfied.

Mao Xinliang, sitting on the ground and listening to the conversation between Qiao Yis and Ji Tianyu, suddenly froze.

Jois really wants to kill him!

But he doesn't want to die! The confidential documents he brought have not been found yet. Does Jois want them anymore?

"Joewis, you can't kill me, I'm still useful. I can help you find the confidential documents you want!"

"You keep those things and take them to the underworld to trade with the King of Hell!" Qiao Yis snorted coldly.

After Joe Wis made the decision, someone came in and pulled Mao Xinliang up and dragged him out.

When they watched the two of them pull themselves to the open space, Mao Xinliang really felt the shadow of death covering his head.

Qiao Yis followed slowly, looking at Mao Xinliang sank on the ground from a distance.

So, how could he have the demeanor of talking when negotiating with me?

"Xiao Hei, do it!" Qiao Yis called Ji Tianyu.

Ji Tianyu looked at Mao Xinliang who was lying on the ground, and glanced at his obviously wet pants.

Next, not only Ji Tianyu, but also the people next to him smelled an unpleasant stench.

Seeing Mao Xinliang's appearance, Ji Tianyu finally understood why he had to tie his pants and legs when executing a shooting execution on the death row prisoners. It was really someone who could be scared to have incontinence.

"Gun!" Ji Tianyu never carried a gun on his body and reached out to Qiao Yis.

"Give it!" Qiao Yis raised his hand and threw the gun he brought with him to Ji Tianyu. Ji Tianyu took it in his hand and flipped it over a few tricks, raised his hand, and aimed at Mao Xinliang.

Looking at Mao Xinliang's fearful eyes, Ji Tianyu suddenly smiled. When he smiled, Mao Xinliang seemed to have seen a ghost.

"discipline……"

"You are right, you have to remember who sent you on the way!" With a gunshot, Mao Xinliang ended his sinful life on the land of a foreign country.
Chapter completed!