He said as he leaned closer to Song Yi, his eyes filled with frivolousness and obscenity: "Will you?"
"Tang Si’s woman, very feisty."
As he spoke, he reached out and dragged Song Yi over, pulling her hair with one hand and choking her neck with the other, viciously: "But here, you’re nothing! You’re just a damn substitute, why are you acting tough with ?"
He used a lot of force, Song Yi felt her scalp ache, a sharp and penetrating pain.
Her neck was gripped tightly, making her feel suffocated.
Her eyebrows involuntarily furrowed.
But when she looked at Jiang Yan, her gaze was still cold and disdainful.
She simply looked down on him.
"Substitute..." Song Yi, being choked, struggled to say, "I don’t know what your goal is, but without this substitute, you’re nothing."
Jiang Yan sneered coldly, as if touched by so sore spot, he yanked Song Yi’s hair and tossed her brutally to the ground: "Don’t toast, eat fine wine!"
Song Yi was thrown out, landing heavily on the ground, her knees and elbows bruised, visibly red.
Jiang Yan walked over, face cold, and roughly pulled her up from the ground, his actions void of any gentleness.
He dragged her by the collar and threw her onto the couch.
Then he knelt on one knee on the sofa, leaning towards Song Yi.
His hand viciously tore open her clothes, suddenly feeling sothing hard.
He paused in his actions.
Upon tearing further, he saw on her body... a tid bomb strapped around.
The bright red numbers continually jumped and changed.
Song Yi’s eyes fixed on Jiang Yan, coldly smiled: "You touch once, and we’ll die together."
Jiang Yan’s face imdiately changed.
Rising, he shouted: "Soone, co here!"
Those outside heard the command and rushed over swiftly.
"Throw this woman out for !"
The bomb on her is impossible to remove, it was essentially locked.
Just because Jiang Yan believed Tang Si was a heartless man, he trusted that this bomb was indeed real.
Moreover, it truly was real.
When it ca to playing ruthless, truly, no one could surpass Tang Si.
"Boss, this is a remote-controlled bomb, only by pressing the remote will it detonate," soone said at this ti.
Song Yi just watched their panicked expressions, sneering.
No one could have imagined that swapping in a hostage would bring in a human bomb.
She slowly sat up from the sofa, her entire deanor carrying a weakly frail quality, her face pale from Jiang Yan’s earlier assault.
Moreover, she already had a slight cold.
Not to ntion, her constitution was inherently weak.
In this sickly beautiful appearance, she was serene yet calm, her gaze like a placid lake: "I didn’t plan on surviving in the first place, that’s why I ca in."
Song Yi’s tone was altogether calm, her alluring eyes dead-staring at Jiang Yan, a sinister smile slowly unfurled at her lips: "Look at , do you think I want to live?"
The woman’s expression was too calm, as calm as stagnant water.
From the mont she entered, she was recklessly provoking him, now with the bomb on her body, and in her deanor and tone, every bit betrayed a disdain and despair for this world.
Since entering till now, she’s been sending them a signal.
She didn’t want to live anymore.
She ca in wanting to drag these people to die together.
The nearby subordinates couldn’t stand Song Yi’s gaze any longer, she looked at people like viewing corpses, eerie and cold.
It sent chills down their spines: "This damn woman is sick!"
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