Chapter 1421 (1/2)

Yan Jun’s footsteps came to a halt.

His tall figure stood against the light, cold and aloof, yet imposing.

Especially the ice-cold murderous aura that lingered around his body. It was so oppressive that he almost could not raise his head!

“So, what did my grandfather know that he deserved to die? ! ”

Lu Yiming’s face paled even more. He gnashed his teeth and said, “if you dare to touch her, I will definitely bury your Yan family with you! ”

“Is that so? ” Yan Jun suddenly curved his lips into a smile, looking very evil. “Then let’s see if you have the ability to do so! ”

After saying that, Yan Jun strode out with his slender legs and left leisurely.

Needless to say, the people of the Black Tortoise Hall automatically followed Yan Jun’s footsteps.

However, the strange thing was that even the armed police who were supposed to come in to protect Lu Yiming did not receive Lu Yiming’s order and consciously gave way to Yan Jun. they put down the gun in their hands and lowered their heads with incomparable devotion They respectfully sent Yan Jun off.

However, Lu Yiming, who was kneeling on the ground at the time, was thinking about Bi Yue’s current situation and did not notice this at all.

The armed police who were sent to protect him must be the elites among the elites. Before taking office, all of them had to go through a strict background check and psychological assessment. It was impossible for them to be easily bribed and turn traitor.

UNLESS… … These people were loyal to Yan Jun from the beginning ! !

Wang Mang, who was at the side, saw through it and didn’t say it out loud. He knew from the beginning that these armed police were all Yan Jun’s people. That was why Yan Jun could be as steady as Mount Tai in the scene just now without the slightest bit of panic.

It was not because Yan Jun was really not afraid of death, but because he had long since taken control of the situation in his own hands.

This was Yan Jun, and he always did things flawlessly.

After taking a look at Yan Jun’s departing figure, Wang Mang lowered his eyes and stared at Lu Yiming who was still kneeling on the ground. He sneered coldly, “let’s go, quasi-president. Don’t forget what you promised just now. Kneel three times and Kowtow nine times. ”