Mo Fucong said in a loud voice: "Ding Muyun, I warn you that the latest batch of goods cards of your Ding family are in the customs. If you keep detaining them, the capital chain of your Ding family will be broken, and bankruptcy will be just a matter of day and night. Think about it clearly."
In recent years, the relationship between the Mo family and the vice president, want to block that batch of goods, but it is a matter of mouth.
At this time, Ding Susu, who was wearing a dress, came to her and said to Ding Muyun, "brother, are you stupid? But I'm a servant. Please let me take him away
Jin Xi Xi's face is stunned. Isn't this woman met in the bathroom? She's really a poisonous beauty.
I want to kill her as soon as I come out!
"Brother."
As soon as Ding Su Su stepped forward, he pulled Ding Muyun to the side and called several male servants to hold him down.
"Mo Fucong, I warn you, if you touch her, you will die." Ding Muyun sneered.
He looked disappointedly at his sister and said, "even if he is a servant, isn't he a human being?"
Ding Su Su said elegantly: "this is what my father taught me. Don't let small things lose big ones."
She is the treasure of Ding's father, but Ding Muyun is not very popular with the Ding family, which is clear to all.
The servant did not give Ding Muyun any face.
"Don't come here, don't come here -"
when Jin Xixi lost his protection, he was frightened to see the big man in black approaching her.
Mo Fucong took out a gun and pointed it at her head. With a cruel smile, he said, "how do you know the consequences of offending me now? I tell you, in Shengjing, I say one, no one dares to say two. Darling, I'll let you die later, take off your clothes, dance in front of me and please me. "
With that, he gave an order, and the man in black came forward to strip off Jin Xixi's clothes.
"Ah, help --"
Jin Xixi crouched down and yelled.
Bang -
a bullet came.
Ah, ah, ah - -
the scene screamed.
The hand that Jin Xi covers a face slowly opens.
Ho ho ho!
The sound of iron boots hitting the ground sounded.
In wulala area, two teams of people with heavy weapons quickly surrounded Jin Xixi and Mo Fucong.
Clang clang clang a few, along the way will be a lot of onlookers qianjinfu less to fly out.
"Ah, who dares to shoot me?" My name is Fucong.
He covered his lower body, but the blood was dripping down to the floor.
Dada dada!
The boots broke in with a fierce and sonorous voice.
Jin Xixi looked back and saw that Teng Jiuyan, wearing a black silk suit pants and a white shirt, walked towards her step by step on the road where the two teams split.
She had never thought in her life that the tyrant of the great devil could be so lovely.
She wanted to jump into his arms and shout "husband" sweetly
Can Teng nine extend Mou bottom to stare her anger, frighten she dare not move.
"Jiu, Jiu Ye?" Mo Fucong's face changed slightly.
Teng Jiuyan came up to him and looked down at the man who was so painful on the ground that he almost fell and rolled. He said in a cold voice, "you've lived enough."
Four words represent the future of Mo Fucong.
Ding's brother and sister looked at Teng Jiuyan in amazement, unable to figure out what he was doing.
"Teng Jiuyan, do you dare to move me? Do you think you will be so domineering all the time? Do you think you can be the God of Shengjing forever? " Mo Fucong screamed.
With a hiss, Teng Jiuyan kicked Mo Fucong in the part where he was shot.
"Ah --" screamed again and again.