Chapter 681： Yes, live

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"Before they are trampled to death, I will go to you first." Cheng Jianxin looked around and worried about Song. "You look like this face, and look much more beautiful than her."

"..." Song Wushou gnashed his teeth. If she was not tied to her limbs, she would kill him alive!

"With my ability, it is not impossible to let your child flow away!" Cheng Jianxin turned around and said to Cheng Wanduo: "Million, you go out, without my instructions, no one is allowed to come in." !"

Cheng Wanduo looked up and looked at Cheng Jianxin with no expression, and did not turn around.

Seeing that she stood still like a statue, Cheng Jianxin was impatient, and looked at her coldly: "Don't hear what I said? Go out!"

"Dry, after I go out, what do you want to do for Mrs. Gu?" asked Cheng Wanduo.

Cheng Jianxin was immersed in the world of self-devils, and did not notice the change of Cheng Wanduo's expression.

"Of course, I tied her tight, took off her clothes, and did what I did to the First Lady that year."

"She is a pregnant woman, and she is still Mrs. Gu. If he is known by Gu Shao, he will not let you go."

"He? Oh, I have sent someone to kill him. Isn't he not dead? There is still a wound on my body. I won't let him live to return to K."

"But Mrs. Gu’s identity has a particularly strong influence in K. If they know that you killed her and the children in her courage, they will retaliate against you."

"He ~ Mom~, do they dare? Who dares, I will kill who!" Cheng Jianxin suddenly shouted at Cheng Wanduo: "You go out!"

Cheng Wanduo came over, Cheng Jianxin looked at her hazy, "Cheng Wanduo, I let you go out!"

"I'm afraid not." Cheng Wanduo said faintly.

Cheng Jianxin glanced, raised his eyebrows and looked at Cheng Wanduo with disappointment. "What do you mean?"

"Dry, look at the window."

Cheng Jianxin thought that there were people to protest.

He was cold and cold, and he became two steps in three steps. He walked toward the window and opened the curtains.

When he ran to the window, Cheng Wanduo took out a saber and slammed it into Song's worry-free hands and feet.

The tightly tied rope is released in an instant.

Song Wuzhe was tied for too long, his wrist hurt and numb.

She stared at her wrist and looked at Cheng Wanduo strangely. Did she save her?

"How could this be?!" Suddenly, Cheng Jianxin drunk.

In front of the gate of the Dragon Palace, it is a very wide square.

Usually used for military parade, training.

Around the square, it is a national office building.

In front of the building, there is a large screen that can be used to broadcast national events and various international news.

At this point, the big screens of the buildings are playing, his situation here.

Seen from the screen, Cheng Wanduo opened the rope to help Song Wuxi, Cheng Jianxin was angry, turned and shouted at Cheng Wanduo: "What the **** is going on?"

Moreover, the square has gathered a lot of people.

Cheng Wanduo looked at him faintly: "This office, installed monitoring, has been photographed since you entered it. And it is still connected to the Internet. Now, not only the screens of the square, but also the players on the Internet. Playing."

After thinking about it, Cheng Wanduo muttered: "Now these people like to call it live, um, yes, live."

Cheng Jianxin listened and his face changed. He stared at Cheng Wanduo with a bloodthirsty look: "Is it installed? Who installed it?"