Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Yang Yi nodded, "Okay."

At this time, Zhou Yixun came back in his car. He parked the car, walked over, and nodded to Yang Yi and Min Yu, "Brother Yang, Shao Min."

Zhou Xun didn't dare to see Min Yu, but he lowered his head slightly, the whole person still looked a little nervous.

Yang Yi glanced at Zhou Yixun, then said: "Just the woman, what is the origin?"

Zhou Xun shook his head, "No, she may be reluctant to be disturbed, and in today's game I guess she is purely to earn some commission."

When Yang Yi heard this, he could see this. A group of foreigners walked up not far away, his eyes condensed slightly, and he waved his hand, "I see, you can go down first."

Zhou Yixun nodded, he also saw the men coming over there aggressively, and he shrank subconsciously and hurriedly left.

When they walked away, Yang Yi whispered a few words to the headset under the collar.

The headed Cruise approached, with a strong hostility around him. There were five or six tall people behind him. When he approached, he pointed at Min Yu, and spoke very badly in Chinese: "Dare you Deceive?"

Min Yu stood with his hand holding his hand, just glanced at Cruise faintly, without saying a word, it was enough to make Cruise feel inexplicably cold on his back, and in the next instant, his finger that was still in the air was directly broken by Yang Yi. .

"Who allows you to point at our master like this?"

Yang Yi's speed was so fast that Cruise and the people behind him did not react.

Seeing Cruise whose face changed drastically, Yang Yi had no expression on his face, paused, and then sneered again: "You are inferior to others and lose the game, why? You want to shame?"

Cruise didn't expect the other party to do it directly, and there was a sharp pain in his fingers. His other hand pulled the gun directly from his waist, "Go to hell."

Although the gun was aimed at Yang Yi, Cruise was directly transferred to Min Yu's body the moment the gun was fired. The moment the trigger was pulled, Yang Yi's eyes changed.

It was just that the imaginary gunshot did not sound. The black muzzle was pinched by Min Yu's palm. When he released his finger, the pistol's magazine and frame fell to the ground.

Cruise's complexion changed. He had heard that the man in front of him had a weird ability in dismantling machinery, and even the sophisticated weapons looked like a piece of tofu in front of him.

"Before twelve o'clock tonight, I want to see my things." After saying this lightly, Min Yu turned around and got into the car without looking at Cruise.

The cold back, with a murderous air.

Yang Yi threw the tissue for wiping his fingers on the ground, looked at the time, raised his head, and his voice was equally cold: "You still have two hours to prepare."

After speaking, he got into another car.

Within two minutes, Monday Xun’s racing team and Min’s more than a dozen cars left in an orderly manner.

Only Cruise was left waiting.

"Boss, that's the end of this matter today?" the man next to Cruise asked.

Cruise's eyes were frighteningly cold. He took his hand that had just been broken by Yang Yi and reconnected it. Except for a slight frown, he didn't seem to feel any pain at all.

Looking down at the magazine on the ground, Cruise's voice is extremely low, "Give them something."

The subordinates looked at him incredulously, "But this batch of materials is very important to us, and given them, the Bureau of Equipment is not easy to explain!"

"Don't wait and keep your life here?" Cruise pressed his eyebrows, he raised his head and looked at Andy not far away, "It's a waste, I lost to a woman."