There was a roar outside the whole temple.

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief and was half a step away from success.
He is not afraid of Emile and others jumping over the wall.
Compared with death and imprisonment, the terror is much weaker.
Several policemen symbolically walked into the temple through the small door. They brought batons, and only the leading police officer had a small pistol.
Chen Yi is discussed by Emil. He doesn’t care about the lives of three Arabs. He is almost a little sister, Ann, and the future and destiny of the Chen family.
The ladder returned to its starting position with money.
Four bodyguards are busy putting the money back in the cash truck. When there is no time, the metal cabinets that need to be tidy simply abandon one sack and one sack to hold the money.
There is 1 cubic meter of $172,000. Here, $100 million needs to be packed in 6 cubic meters. It is very tight to put a quarter in a sack. The bank manager has to go to the nearby supermarket to get some bags to fill the special cash truck with colorful and various packaging bills. It is not much different for the supermarket to transport beer trucks.
Deputy Director Yan came to Chen Yi and patted him on the shoulder with his thumbs up and smiled. "I heard that I found someone. Come here quickly and I was afraid that you two brothers, haha, rushed into the temple in a moment of excitement … I didn’t expect to solve the problem perfectly. It is best not to die. We will give them three sentences fair and square."
"What’s the point of this? It’s only successful when people are rescued."
"Of course," thought Deputy Director Yan. When the rescuer comes, which round will get my congratulations? It is estimated that the conjunctions have been thought over.
He experienced mirth but seriously said, "It’s easier for these three people to catch and kill, and when the kidnapping is over, it’s not easy for you to rub the fair punishment. It’s the most difficult thing to follow the procedure … except for your plan that the general police don’t come out, it can make people review it casually."
"It’s just telling them who they’ve provoked. Foreign young people don’t understand." Chen Yi’s tone drifted as if he were not a young man
He looked around at the police car and looked at the soldiers with guns, which were all brought by the Chen family.
If it weren’t for the Chen family’s influence, there would be twice as few public employees here, and it’s hard to say whether you can find anyone now.
Deputy Director Yan said that "the biggest fear is that the kidnappers can’t think calmly, and people are surrounded, so they can solve their cases rationally, but it is best for you to solve the religious problems of imams with sensitivity and flexibility."
The last sentence has no head or tail, but Chen Yi didn’t even think about it, so he knew that Fang Ju said it was Big Uncle Fang Zhennan.
He went back to his mother and cried on Dad’s shoulder. Chen Congyu gave a thumbs-up sign with a face of nai Xianger.
The leaders in jackets and leisure know that this matter is over.
Five hours after the kidnapping, when the various forces have not yet made a final decision and the temple has further contacted and discussed.
The incident is almost over.
About 2 minutes later, the temple gate rattled and turned, and the two imams came out holding Chen Xi’s hand with a loving face.
Little sister dressed in snow-white sports is relaxed, like a good sleep, like a sleepy eye.
Behind him is the deputy ritual imam and a group of congregation.
Amir, Rashid and Bath were in the crowd with their arms tied.
They came out voluntarily.
Compared with Europeans and Americans, Arabs can understand the power of powerful people better.
The deputy armed police rushed in, trained and violently overwhelmed three Arabs and handcuffed them. The gesture of wringing hands made people believe that even elephants could escape.
Emil and others are depressed without saying a word.
They have no choice if they want to live.
Chen Xi woke up from a rude awakening, "Ah" broke free from two imams and rushed into Chen Yi’s arms, then his shoulders suddenly twitched.
Chen Heng, dressed in a green military uniform, came over and rubbed his hands and smiled. "Old 2 is really rich."
Little sister reached out with one hand and grabbed big brother Toufu Chen Yi’s arms and continued to cry.
Whoops seems to be very sad.
She just feels scared now.
"Let you see the net friend again" Chen Yi joked. He patted his little sister on the shoulder and said to his big brother, "You haven’t checked the bank account recently. I gave you the money. You are also rich."
Chen Yi promised to give 2% of the money he earned that night to his eldest brother Chen Heng as a promotion fund, who still didn’t know how much it was.
Now I see the manager of Citibank commanding a car full of dollar cars, staring at Chen Heng’s eyes and saying, "How much did you pay?"
Chen Yi stretched out a finger and said, "You and those Arabs are almost not excited."
Chen Heng’s face turned red.
10 thousand dollars. How many months’ allowance is that?
Mr Chirac sloped smiled and stopped crying.
Two imams holding the old imam came over and Chen Heng winked to reorganize the troops.
Mr. Chen hugged Mr. Chen and wouldn’t let go. The latter had to wait there for two people to say a few words. The aftertaste was full of nonsense.
At this time, my mother Fang Manyi wiped her tears and ran over to hug her little sister’s face. It was another string of tears that Balabala dropped.
Chen Yi didn’t dare to say anything and ran to Dad to hide carefully.
Mom is usually so powerful that people are emotional now. If they are caught watching the play, they will definitely take revenge.
Little sister is almost the same.
Chen Yi thought so low, "Did mom and dad look like little sisters when they were young?"
"I dare not say," Chen Congyu covered Chen Yi’s mouth in utter amazement. "Where did you hear that?"
"Guess …"
"Fuck! Guess what these do? Nothing to rectify your factory. "
Chen Yi was stunned before he woke up and said, "Did that factory buy it?"
"Counselor Mitsubishi is here. He said that he saw your strength. Jizhou Paper is preparing to build a factory along the coast and can directly sell one to us."
Chen Yi looked in the direction of Dad’s directions. A short and stocky Japanese smiled with a simple and honest smile and a thick waist, like a veteran who had trained for bayonet day for years.