Chapter 1019

The big ghost king of the black market was pushed into another court.

When the ghost king saw Zhuo ran sitting lazily in the chair, he felt a "clap" in his heart.

Mo Qing was shot, he knew there would be trouble, but seeing Zhuo ran, his hair was still numb.

The man who bound the ghost king is called Wang Kai, who is zhuoran's subordinate.

Wang Kai kicked the ghost King's leg.

The ghost king could not help but kneel down in front of Mo Qing, "Nine Jiuye... "

Zhuo ran was playing with the latest handgun in his hand. Suddenly, his wrist turned flexibly, and the barrel of the gun reached the ghost King's forehead.

The ghost King took a cold breath, "Ninth master, I'm the one who eats this kind of food. I told ninth master that I can't live this life in the future..."

"It doesn't matter to me what you eat or how you live. I just want to know what I want to know."

"If my mouth is not tight, who dares to come to me? There are rules in business. Jiuye, you old man, don't embarrass me..."

The ghost king didn't finish his words. Zhuo ran "Ba" and pulled the trigger. The ghost king thought he was dead. After a while, he didn't feel anything on his head. Then he saw Zhuo ran withdraw his hand and open the magazine. Then he knew there was no bullet in the gun.

A soft body, directly paralyzed down.

The ghost king knows what Zhuo ran used to do.

Even the boss who sells human organs, Zhuo ran dares to kill him. He is just a shrimp in front of Zhuo ran.

Zhuo ran wanted to kill him, no matter what rules.

"If I tell Jiuye, can Jiuye keep it secret?" The ghost king is about to cry.

Zhuo ran did not answer. He took out a few bullets, one by one, and slowly loaded them into the magazine.

The ghost King stares at Zhuo Ran's hand. He suddenly feels that when the bullets are loaded, it's a real game. It won't be an empty gun.

The magazine closed with a click, and the barrel of the gun came back to the ghost King's head as fast as lightning.

As soon as the ghost King's face changed, he said urgently, "it's Cheng peini's list. Ma Pi's hand is moving. It's Gu Xiaoran, not Mo Shao, who wants to kill. It's a mistake. It's a mistake... "

"Ba" ground a gunshot, bullet brush ghost King head but pass, interrupt a potted plant under the window.

Blood from the ghost King head flow down, along the face drip, drop by drop on the ground, scalp burning pain.

"Go away!"

Zhuo ran spoke coldly.

The ghost king knew that he had escaped from the gate of hell. He got up, saluted Zhuo ran and ran away.

Wang Kai takes out a miniature recorder and hands it to Zhuo ran.

Zhuo ran pressed the switch, and the voice of the ghost king came out from the tape recorder. "It's Cheng peini's list, Ma Pi's hand..."

Wang Kai asked: "Ninth master, do you want to make hemp skin first?"

Zhuo ran handed a list to Wang Kai, "get all these people."

Wang Kai took a look at the list, some accidents, can call the number of killers, except Han Lang, all in the list.

"One can't leak, hemp skin is alone."

"Yes."

Zhuo ran put the recorder in Wang Kai's hand, "by the way, take this to the old man."

"Yes."

Wang Kai left.

Zhuo ran looked at the time, got up and left, went to the hospital.

****

Mo Zhenzhong is sitting in the car, holding the mini recorder that Wang Kai sent.

He pressed the switch and immediately heard the voice of the ghost king, "it's Cheng peini's list, Ma Pi's hand. It's Gu Xiaoran, not Mo Shao, who wants to kill him..."

Mo Zhenzhong repeatedly pressed the switch, a recording, has listened to many times.

He never doubted Zhuo Ran's work, and naturally he didn't have any doubt about this recording.

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