Chapter 412

The masked man glanced at Wen churan standing beside him.

"Did you just want to leave with him?"

The lukewarm tone makes people can't guess his current mood.

"No." Wen churan hurriedly explained, "I disguised myself as Wen churan to deceive the prosperous ink in front of you."

She pointed directly at Sheng Shimo opposite and couldn't wait to say, "Mr. h, I'll take him out and lock him up now!"

Mr. H?

Sheng Shimo looked at the man in front of him.

The dark mask added to his mystery.

It turned out that he was the mastermind who had been hiding in the dark!

"Why lock it up? Wouldn't it be better to kill him directly? " The man suddenly opened his mouth and his tone was so relaxed that it was like discussing what to eat in the evening with Wen churan.

Wen churan's face changed instantly. A drop of cold sweat just slipped from her forehead and hit the back of her trembling hand.

She forced herself to calm down.

"Can't kill! If you kill Sheng Shimo now, Miss Wen will hate you. If you leave the ink of the golden age, Miss Wen will no longer dare to resist you and can only obey you. "

"Really?" The man spilled a sneer from the mask, slowly bent down and approached Wen churan, and picked up her chin with his bony fingers. His deep eyes exuded a sharp edge. "If I don't kill him, will you really be willing to stay with me all your life? Warm primary dyeing... "

Wen churan's heart trembled fiercely.

Even though her identity had been revealed, she still insisted and squeezed out a smile. "You admit your mistake, I'm not Wen churan."

You don't even have the ability to distinguish the devil's laughter? From the moment I saw you step out of the bedroom, I've seen through your disguise! "

His tone contained anger. "I can indulge your occasional naughty, on the premise that... Don't cross my bottom line!"

He already knew!

Wen churan was a little flustered and couldn't look directly at the man's terrible eyes, so he subconsciously wanted to step back.

But before she took action, the man grabbed her shoulders and made her unable to move.

When he was in full bloom, Mo quickly raised his gun and aimed at the man "let her go!"

The man raised his hand. He didn't know when he had another gun in his hand. At the moment, he was facing Wen churan's head.

"Put your gun down, or I'll kill her!"

Feeling the cold of the muzzle of the gun, Wen churan swallowed her saliva nervously. Fear strangled her neck like a vine, making her heart seem to stop beating.

I always feel that my head will explode in the next second.

In his prime, Mo stared at the man's hand holding the gun. A layer of cold sweat had seeped from his forehead, but he still refused to put down his gun.

Because this is his only weapon now.

"It seems that Wen churan's life is not important to you." The man smiled and gently put his finger on the trigger.

The sound from this made Wen churan tremble twice.

At this time, I only heard a bang.

Sheng Shimo has thrown his gun on the ground.

"Let her go!"

The man smiled with satisfaction and put down his gun.

Wen churan's originally tight body suddenly looked like a deflated ball and almost didn't stand firm.

"As you wish, I've lost my gun!" In his prime, Mo angrily repeated, "let her go now!"

"Sure enough... People with weakness are always the stupidest!" The man shook his head and sighed. Suddenly, he raised his gun again.

This time, it's the ink of the golden age!