This three years are different from his own handle. If it is a handle, he can find an opportunity to use means to get back the photos and take apart them at that time, but it will be different if he is willing to do so.

There is an autonomous consciousness here.

But Wen Qin wanted to stay away from him, and the other party was simply a tough guy.

Therefore, Wen Qin was very reluctant, and Gu Shaochuan's face turned cold when he saw this, and his voice also said with cold frost: "Five years---"

"you---"

"One year, up to one year."

This is already Wen Qin's limit, but when she thinks that she has been with him for a few days, she has caused such troubles. How can she spend the next year?

It's so hard to live in a terrifying day at any time.

After hearing this, Gu Shaochuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and at this moment, a voice sounded outside again, "People inside are careful, you are surrounded, hand over your weapons quickly and let go of the hostages---"

When Wen Qin heard this, her face turned pale and she was in a bad mood. What kind of case is this defined as?

So he made up his mind and gritted his teeth and said, "The most, at most, one and a half years----"

"good."

Gu Shaochuan answered neatly, and Wen Qin was stunned when he heard this. As soon as he finished speaking, two policemen appeared in front of him, pointing guns at them.

"Squat down and raise your hands."

......

As the police controlled the scene, there were still a group of security guards surrounding him, blocking the door so much that it was really true.

At this moment, a man who was not very tall and a little sturdy, cursing the security captain who was one head taller than him with a blue face.

"What the hell is going on?"

"How did you attract the police?"

The big security captain also said with a bitter look on his face: "Mr. Zhang, I don't know why the police came."

"I received a call from the front desk and rushed over, but then the police arrived."

Once the police arrive, they lose the initiative, after all, this is a society ruled by law.

When Mr. Zhang heard this, he looked gloomy and his little eyes kept wandering around. He didn't know what he was thinking. At this moment, Wang Song ran over panting, and then he saw Gu Shaochuan and Wen Qin being brought out by the police one by one.

"Where is the person in charge here?"

The President Zhang immediately smiled and stepped forward and said, "I am, that one----"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Song immediately pushed him aside and said in a panting breath: "Young, that, Brother Chuan---, what's wrong?"

"Comrade Police, I think this is a misunderstanding. Let's talk about what you have."

The policeman still said with a serious expression: "Misunderstanding?"

Then, when his body was given, the pig-headed face, which was beaten by Wen Qin, was directly exposed to everyone's eyes.

Then he said coldly: "Ask them both, are you embarrassed to say it's a misunderstanding?"

Wen Qin had no shame to see this and hid behind Gu Shaochuan, and Gu Shaochuan immediately said with an innocent and serious expression: "Police, this may be really a beautiful misunderstanding."

The policeman glared at him and said, "Who are you calling me? Stop catching up with relatives."

"If you don't misunderstand me, go back to the police station."

"Walk--"

When Gu Shaochuan heard this, his expression froze, and then he gave the comrade a blank look.

Then he shrugged at Wang Song, spread his hands, and followed the police with a grievance.

It was rare to meet Gu Shaochuan, Wen Qin hid behind him and smiled unkindly, but when she met Wang Song with a serious expression, she quickly closed her mouth.

At this time, Wang Song was in a bad mood, and his young master was still in the mood to joke. When is it time? Is it okay to burn my eyebrows?

He is an artist, do artists understand?

Can you have some sense of artists? If you get into the game--

Wang Song could even imagine Liu Xin's anger, and of course, what was more important was the overwhelming negative news. At that time, the young master would not be scolded again.

He became angry when he thought of this.

He turned around and slapped Mr. Zhang.

Pa---

Then he gritted his teeth and said, "You did a good thing."

This crisp sound and this roar successfully stopped everyone's pace.

Mr. Zhang was beaten so hard that he was stunned, and the security guards around him turned around and surrounded Wang Song to take action. At this time, the policeman said with a cold face: "What's going on?"

Wang Song was still a blue face, but Mr. Zhang covered his face and immediately smiled and said, "No, it's okay."

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding---"

Everyone knows whether it is a misunderstanding.

But no one expected that the general manager of a large high-end hotel would be slapped in the face if he was slapped in the face.

Not only that, he also nodded and bowed, saying that this was a misunderstanding, which really shocked everyone's chin.

However, if the people do not raise any officials, they will not investigate this kind of thing. Since the parties involved say that this is a misunderstanding, the police have no choice but to glar at the few people with a pale face, turn around and leave.

Gu Shaochuan looked faint and glanced at the man named Mr. Zhang, and Wen Qin was completely confused.

Damn, what did she see?

Wang Song actually beat someone? And, so arrogant?

...

After waiting for someone to leave, Wang Song's face was still very bad. He stared at Mr. Zhang coldly and said, "Ha, I've really gained knowledge."

"I have never heard of any young master who was sent to the bureau by his family and outsiders in his hotel."

"Do you think it's ridiculous?"

Mr. Zhang was stunned at this moment, and said in a hurry, sweating profusely: "That, Wang, Brother Wang, I, I, I really don't know, I---"

Wang Song looked at him coldly and said with a dark face: "Don't explain to me, someone will deal with you."

"As for what to do now, do I still need to teach you?"

The President Zhang immediately nodded and said, "Thank you Brother Wang for your support. I understand. I will go now, go now--"

"I will never let the young master be wronged. I will definitely settle the matter of that person and reduce the impact to the lowest level. I understand, I understand---"

...

Although Mr. Zhang has found a relationship, he still has to go through the procedure for such a thing.

Wang Song knew in his heart, but he didn't dare to take it lightly. While chasing Wen Qin and the others' police car, he called the eldest young master Qin Shaozhen for help.

At this time, Qin Shaozhen was still working overtime and preparing for a very important meeting. When he received the call, his face turned very bad.

"What?"

"knew."

"You go."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the mysterious technique with a pale face, "Go, cancel the meeting tonight. I'm going to Hengdian and book the nearest flight for me."

"Also, I have stopped all the projects Zhang Feng was responsible for. The Finance Department is not allowed to allocate him a penny."

"Stop all cooperation with Minghui Group."

The secretary was stunned when he heard this, "Ah?"

"Well, Mr. Qin and Zhang Feng are all in charge of the preliminary work of the projects. It's almost time to allocate funds. If it is stopped at this time, the losses will be huge."

"besides---"

As a result, before she could finish her words, Qin Shaozhen said coldly: "If you want to go, go."

"By the way, I'll tell you that the Qin family is not dead yet, and it's not their turn to show off their power."
Chapter completed!