Ji Jinshi's mouth is evil. She can't lose a hair. Ha ha, she wants to see how Fu Jin chooses. Will she go to the party alone because of this woman? If she does come, she will let the other party see. Even if she can't go to hell, she will drag these people to die together!

"Fu Yan, you can try to see if I dare. Now Song September is in my hand, and her neck is really fragile. As long as I pull the trigger lightly, she will break a hole here and shed blood. Do you think her blood will have dried up when you arrive?"

Fu Yan's lips pursed into a straight line, fingers tightly holding the mobile phone, tight knuckles white, it seems to crush the mobile phone abruptly in general, after grinding the teeth, he finally gave up with a sigh.

"What do you want in season? Let's just say it. "

The first person to compromise has already lost. Ji Jinshi pinches song Jiuyue, which is regarded as pinching Fu Jin's lifeline. He can't move at all, so he can only go one step at a time.

Ji Jinshi's eyes flashed a glimmer of satisfaction, even the head also high Yang up, hands holding song September's cheek, cold muzzle has been slowly rubbing on the delicate skin.

"What do I want? You'll know when you come, Fu Jin. I only wait until 7 p.m. and I can't see your shadow. I'm waiting to collect the body for song September. "

After hanging up the phone, Fu took a look at the people around him. Without speaking, he got on the plane.

When the ground became farther and farther away, his mood began to cool, not because the blue sky and white clouds outside the window had the slightest warmth, probably at this time, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, he didn't have the heart to enjoy it.

In the evening, the plane landed. He took a look at the abandoned factory in front of him. He held the gun in his hand and looked around with sharp eyes. The other two people were waiting outside, and they didn't dare to get close. He was afraid that there was monitoring here. When Ji Jinshi saw them, what would he do.

Fu Yan slowly close to the second floor, is still empty, his palm slightly expanded, a ready to fight posture.

After a while, he heard the voice from the rooftop. When he went up to see it, he almost felt canthus splitting. He wanted to step over and pull back song September, who had already stepped on half of his feet. But he couldn't, because Ji Jinshi was still sitting on one side.

She held a rope in her hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to song September's hands through the bracket of exhaust gas. Song September's foot touched the ground, and the other one was completely empty. It looked like he was going to fall.

Ji Jinshi is a little crazy with a smile. He reaches out his fingertips and wipes the tears from the corners of his eyes. The corners of his mouth are curved. The rope in his hand moves occasionally, as if he is deliberately scaring Fu Yan.

On the other hand, the boy has already gone to find Fu xueya. Fu xueya thinks of her infatuation and immediately thinks it's a joke. Especially when she sees this man's appearance, she feels even more ashamed and indignant.

"Xueya, don't blame me. If you blame me, blame your sister-in-law. It's song September. She owes me a life. I'll make her life worse than death."

Fu xueya didn't speak. She thought it was a waste of intelligence to talk to such people. People set up this situation at the beginning, waiting for her to lie down.

Think of her present situation, blame who, also silly thought that he met true love, really want to turn a white eye to the original himself.

"I'll go myself!"

She avoided the outstretched hand and took a big step to the side. She saw the stunned expression of the place, and her face was very sarcastic.

"It's really hard for you not to show your feet these days. You turned out to be the son of a tramp. Sure enough, there's a smell of poverty in your bones."

This is the first time for Fu xueya to make such a bad sarcasm on others. Seeing the pale expression on the boy's face, she sneered, and it was really a performance.

She was pushed to the rooftop step by step. When she saw the scene in front of her, she clenched her fist. It must be a boring game of two choices, ah.

"Ji Jinshi, if you have any tricks, just use them. I didn't expect that you covered everything up so well that even my brother was cheated."

Ji Jinshi picks up eyebrows. In her opinion, Fu xueya is just a dead duck with a stiff mouth. She signals the boy next to her. The other party timidly reaches out his hand and fans Fu xueya's face.

"It's too light. It's just acting between you and her. Is it true? Jue, don't blame me for not reminding you. At the beginning, I found you in the garbage. I named you Jue. I just hope you can break your love and work for me. You also said that if you want song September to die without a burial place, why can't you deal with the enemy now? "

Fu Ya's face was shocked by the last slap.

The so-called Fu Jin fan is more painful than the other party's face, but she doesn't know how to count it.

The air is quiet. Several people are standing far away. A strange atmosphere is spreading quietly. At last, Ji Jinshi takes the lead in standing up and gives Fu a light glance."Fu Jin, I always know you love this woman. I didn't expect that I came here in a hurry today. I didn't even delay for a moment. Do you know what I want to do now? As soon as I put my hand, she will jump down from the sixth floor. On the other side, your lovely sister will also be hit by my gun. Do you think you should run to song September first, or bang me first, and then go to find your baby sister? "

When Fu Yan heard these words, his palms were full of sweat, and his forehead was full of secret sweat. Along his cheek, he lowered his voice to the ground.

Ji Jinshi lowers her head and smiles. Because of the small machine on the bracket, she can easily hold one end of the rope, but if she puts the rope, song September will die.

"Fu Jin, are you ready? You should make a choice in your heart. You can't run away. Mo Yi and Yu Chuyuan are waiting for you to save them. "

She said so, hand slowly too high, left hand is a rope, right hand is a gun, look scornfully toward Fu Yan in the past.

Fu Yan's eyes were fixed on each other's left hand, until the moment when he let go, he rushed over and caught it. But his whole body had been out, and there was only one hand left. He was climbing on the floor tightly. When he heard the gunshot in his ears, the whole person trembled.