Game of the Controller: Wife Wins Husband

Jun Qi's face was expressionless, and all his usual gentle smiles were gone. He looked cold and terrifying, even with a little bit of murderous intent.

No matter how dull Rong Shisan was, he understood something at this moment. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman imprisoned in Jun Qi's arms. He also had a look of displeasure. His delicate little face was full of anger. In the end, in order not to look at it,

Jun Fei simply closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Alas, of course this level of trouble cannot really bother the boss.

There must be someone else who caused him to show his true and ferocious look.

For example, the little beauty Xia Qing was held in the boss's arms and could not even walk.

Rong Shisan was curious, thinking that there was a cat that was trying to catch him to death, but he had no guts to ponder the boss’s gossip at this time. Jun Qi’s expression was too frightening. If he was offended at this time, the end would be absolutely miserable.

It can't be solved by just being kicked, punched and beaten.

Forget it, let's let Ito mistakenly serve as cannon fodder to spread evil fire for the boss. He will also be happy, watch others suffer at the hands of the boss, and then gloat about it.

Garfield's lazy voice came from the communicator, reporting that everything went well and that they had obtained the items as planned.

Jun Qi then ordered all troops to retreat.

His steps were unhurried and unhurried, keeping the same frequency. The hands on the front, back, left, and right had to match his rhythm. For a moment, there was a very leisurely feeling, as if a meeting had just ended.

During the orderly and slow exit, it was impossible to tell that the conference room had long been filled with smoke and the flames of war were raging.

Jun Qi was not abnormal, Rong Shisan and others were not nervous at all, and Xia Qing was even less sensitive.

Before I was about to walk out of the building, the surroundings suddenly shook violently, as if I was experiencing a very strong earthquake. The building turned into a small tree swaying in the wind and rain, shaking to the point of falling apart. The famous paintings and decorations hanging in the corridor,

Even the wallpaper and wall coverings were forcibly peeled off and smashed to the ground.

There was a faint, violent explosion reverberating, but it was a bit far away and it sounded very vague, making it difficult to tell from which direction it came.

Xia Qing opened her eyes suddenly. After realizing that something was wrong around her, she struggled to get down and said, "I'll go by myself." To escape, she had to count on her own legs. She didn't want to be buried in earthquake-prone Tokyo, Japan.

Become a member of the missing persons list forever.

Jun Qi tightened his arms and strangled her vigorously, preventing her from moving around. He also freed his hand to press her head heavily, which should have made Xia Qing's face press against his chest, "Shut up, shut up."

Eye."

His heartbeat was just like before, not even a little faster, so he must be confident.

Xia Qing curled her lips, and she really obeyed and closed her eyes to continue to rest. The person holding her was not tired. She had nothing else to insist on, so she should rest.

"Don't be afraid, I will take you away, nothing will happen." He said coldly in her ear, words that sounded faintly warm.

Before he had time to feel anything like being moved, Jun Qi snorted even more indifferently, "Before we understand what's going on between us, even if you go to hell, I will drag you out with my own hands and strangle you to death with my own hands."