Xie Yanran: "
The man flattered the thief and slipped away
SUN Hao's face is gloomy. It's obvious that he can't listen to the tin foil hot. There's nothing here
Wen Jiuqing came to SUN Hao and raised his pistol. SUN Hao immediately opened his eyes incredulously.
Shit.
It was very scary. SUN Hao swallowed his saliva unconsciously, "Wen... Miss Wen... Don't be kidding... You... You put it down... You..."
Before sun Hao finished this sentence, Wen Jiuqing's eyes were cold. She took a pistol and quickly fired a shot from her shoulder.
Because of the silencer on the pistol, the sound is not very loud.
Xie Yanran and Meng Yunshu stared at the scene in front of them.
Although they already know that Wen Jiuqing is a gun god, they also know that it is normal for her to have a gun with her.
At first, they thought the pistol in Wen Jiuqing's hand was fake, but who could have thought it was... Really
It was the first time they saw such a terrible Wen Jiuqing. It was like Shura coming out of hell. It was frightening.
The pain from his shoulder filled SUN Hao's forehead with a layer of cold sweat. His mouth could not help shaking. He couldn't say what he wanted to say. The blood on his shoulder flowed down his clothes. Because he was wearing a black windbreaker, he couldn't see the blood clearly.
SUN Hao finally knew that Wen Jiuqing was a devil at the moment!
Although she didn't say much to him just now, she made herself pay the price with her actions!
This man is a madman!
Wen Jiuqing said coldly, "I'll let you live today. Get out!"
When Wen Jiuqing finished, sun Haoli got up from his chair. Before he untied it, he stumbled out with the chair, and his blood flowed.
Everyone can see how uncomfortable he is at the moment, but Xie Yanran and they didn't sympathize with him.
Because he deserved it.
Wen Jiuqing set his eyes on the tin foil scald again. It seemed that the tin foil scald had not slowed down and was still in a dull state.
His face turned white, his lips turned white, and his whole body could not help shaking.
The tin foil hot noticed Wen Jiuqing's eyes and begged for mercy. "Grandma, grandma, please let me go. I dare not. I really dare not. I will change my mind and be a good man in the future... Grandma, please let me go!"
What's the point of calling grandma.
As long as he can save his life, let him call his ancestors.
Xie Yanran sneered, "do you think we will believe what you say?"
Make her believe that this man will be a good man in the future?
Oh.
She really can't.
The tin foil blanched, "I... what I said is true. I must be a good man. Please let me go..."
Wen Jiuqing pinched his eyebrows impatiently, and finally let him go.
It's not her kindness, nor her virgin heart.
This is state m, not state China. If the murder here is found out, state m and state China will inevitably have a dispute.
She can't let the two countries fall into a situation where the sword is drawn and the sword is taken.
Although that shot didn't kill SUN Hao, it also killed him half.
With that shot, where she shot, SUN Hao had to stay in bed for at least a few years, or his arm would be useless.
This also taught him a lesson and let him know that Chinese people or others are not so easy to bully.