Chapter 728

Song Zhouhong roared in his heart. Unfortunately, he turned on the signal interference. Now he can see the scene in front of him because the monitor is transmitted by line. His words can't be transmitted into the ears of those grass bags through electromagnetic waves.

Qiao Yisen had a certain sense of being superior. He was used to obeying other people's orders and nodded his head subconsciously.

Qiao Yisen walks into the toilet at the end of the room. The two bodyguards are not stupid. They know how to catch up at this time. He followed him step by step.

Song Zhouhong thought that Qiao Yisen would use this opportunity to escape from him, but he never thought that Qiao Yisen came out of the toilet, and it wasn't too long, as if he just went to the toilet.

How is that possible?

Song Zhouhong stares at the monitor and can't wait to identify Qiao Yisen.

Qiao Yisen went out of the door in neat clothes. This time, he didn't speak. He just looked up at the monitor. The face was Qiao Yisen's right. He just rushed to the other side of the room in a hurry, with an anxious look.

As soon as Qiao Yisen opened the door of the room and stepped in, the door behind him was closed. He frowned and looked over at the bedside. He thought he would see someone who was yearning

"Stream..."

He called out the name of Ruan Xiaoxi, but suddenly his eyes widened: "this!"

Before he had time to express his surprise, the bullets shot into his heart. Scarlet blood spilled over the room, dyed the wooden floor red and penetrated into it.

Qiao Yisen can't believe that he fell down. It seems that he can't believe that he would die so easily.

Song Zhouhong looks at Qiao Yisen's face on the screen. The man's face is stained with blood, and the original handsome face is particularly grim.

It's actually Johnson's face.

He's really Johnson.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

Song Zhouhong couldn't help laughing wildly when his long-standing wish finally came true. Dead He's a scum and finally he's dead. Ruan Xiaoxi is only his own at last.

Song Zhouhong suddenly thinks and feels suspicious. He stares at the screen again and takes a closer look. He stares at Qiao Yisen's face and repeatedly confirms that it's Qiao Yisen's face. He doesn't know what other people are pretending to be.

Qiao Yisen's face clearly appears on the HD screen. Although his face is stained with blood, it is not blurred. Song Zhouhong has already remembered this face in his heart. Even if Qiao Yisen turns to ashes, he can recognize him.

There can't be two faces so similar in the world It's impossible

Song Zhouhong can't wait for Ruan Xiaoxi to know that Qiao Yisen is dead. He can finally get Ruan Xiaoxi completely. Even if Ruan Xiaoxi can't let Qiao Yisen go now, he still has a lifetime to accompany him.

Song Zhouhong can't wait to go to the room where Ruan Xiaoxi is imprisoned. Ruan Xiaoxi is moved to an absolutely safe place after the game.

The reason why it is called the safest place is that it is not only hidden, but also only song Zhouhong knows all the password equipment. When the password is entered incorrectly twice, the secret room will be destroyed directly.

Song Zhouhong walked around for a long time and finally arrived at the room where Ruan Xiaoxi was held.

Ruan Xiaoxi looks at Song Zhouhong's face coldly in the room. There is a strange and ugly smile on this man's face. It seems that the darkest greed in his heart has been completely satisfied.

"Stream..."

Song Zhouhong kneels down beside Ruan Xiaoxi. He grabs Ruan Xiaoxi's hand and kisses her on the back of her hand, leaving wet water marks. He is disgusted to the extreme.

Ruan Xiaoxi wants to pull out his palm, but he is imprisoned in Song Zhouhong's power.

"The stream You finally become mine I've completely become my own... "

Song Zhouhong's words are mindless. Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't know what hit him. It's not that the loss just made him crazy.

"I can't be yours. I am myself. Ruan Xiaoxi doesn't need to belong to any man."

Ruan Xiaoxi said coldly. She looked down at Song Zhouhong, just like the most humble mole ant.

Song Zhouhong is stimulated by Ruan Xiaoxi's eyes. Why does Ruan Xiaoxi always look at him with such eyes? Now, how could she do this to him?

Song Zhouhong suddenly laughed, and his eyes were full of destructive light: "Xiaoxi, do you know? Qiao Yisen is dead... "

Ruan Xiaoxi is still that cold expression, song Zhouhong's words she no longer believe, no words she will believe.

Song Zhouhong still spoke nervously: "Qiao Yisen, he's dead, he's dead Brook, he's really dead. "

Ruan Xiaoxi thinks that song Zhouhong is crazy. She can't understand why song Zhouhong can drive himself crazy. His current situation is really better than Ruan Jingyi's when he was crazy.

Song Zhouhong thought that she would see Ruan Xiaoxi panicking and even crying, but she didn't. She was still on the top of Gaoling, a look that he couldn't touch.Song Zhouhong said coldly, "don't you believe it?"

"How could you believe it?" Ruan Xiaoxi said: "just now I saw your defeat. Did you try your best to let me see your defeat on the stage?"

This failure is a pain that song Zhouhong can't mention. Ruan Xiaoxi's words deeply hurt song Zhouhong's self-esteem. He gave Ruan Xiaoxi a slap out of his control.

"Pa!" The clear and crisp voice exploded on Ruan Xiaoxi's face. Song Zhouhong's strength did not converge. Ruan Xiaoxi's face was red and swollen quickly, and the corners of his mouth gradually oozed a little blood.

"Xiaoxi, are you ok..."

Song Zhouhong looked at his hot palm, as if he couldn't believe that he really hit Ruan Xiaoxi. He looked at Ruan Xiaoxi's red and swollen face, with a look of hypocrisy.

"Sorry..." Song Zhouhong began to apologize when he finished beating people.

Ruan Xiaoxi didn't pay any attention to his clown like acting. She didn't want to say a word to this man any more.

"Xiaoxi, I didn't lose. I won't lose..." No one paid attention, but song Zhouhong could still say to himself, "do you know? Qiao Yisen is dead. He thinks I will really give you to him as a prize. He rushes into the room to see you But it's a cold bullet waiting for him. "

“……” Ruan Xiaoxi's body began to chill at this time.

"Do you know that? He should really love you Until the last second of his death, he was still calling your name... " Song Zhouhong said nervously: "stream The stream... "

Ruan Xiaoxi listened to song Zhouhong's words, and suddenly put song Zhouhong's voice and Qiao Yisen's voice together.

It's like I really heard Johnson's dying call.