Xie Yanran: "..."

This person is also a sneaky flatterer...

Sun Hao's face was gloomy, obviously he couldn't bear to listen to the fact that the tin foil was burning here out of nothing...

Wen Jiuqing came in front of Sun Hao and raised his pistol. Sun Hao immediately opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Depend on.

It was scary, Sun Hao swallowed unconsciously, "Wen...Miss Wen...don't be joking...you...you put it down...you..."

Before Sun Hao finished his sentence, Wen Jiuqing's eyes were cold, and she took a pistol and quickly shot herself in the shoulder.

Because of the silencer added to the pistol, the sound is not very loud.

Xie Yanran and Meng Yunshu stared at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded.

Although they already knew that Wen Jiuqing was a gun master, they also knew that it was normal for her to have a gun with her.

At first they thought that the pistol in Wen Jiuqing's hand was fake, but who would have thought that it was...really...

It was the first time for them to see such a terrifying Wen Jiuqing, like Shura who came out of hell, it was daunting.

The pain from the shoulder made Sun Hao's forehead instantly covered with a layer of cold sweat, his mouth couldn't help trembling, he wanted to say something but couldn't say it, the blood on the shoulder flowed down the clothes, because he was wearing black The windbreaker, so I can't see the blood clearly.

Only now did Sun Hao finally realize that Wen Jiuqing at this moment is simply a devil!

Although she didn't say much to him just now, she made herself pay the price with her actions!

This man is simply a lunatic!

Wen Jiuqing curled his lips coldly, "I'll spare your dog's life today, get out!"

After Wen Jiuqing finished speaking, Sun Hao got up from the chair immediately, before he untied him, he stumbled and ran out with the chair, bleeding continuously.

Everyone could see how uncomfortable he was at the moment, but Xie Yanran and the others did not sympathize with him.

Because he deserves it.

Wen Jiuqing put his eyes on Tin Foil Tang's body again, Tin Foil Tang seemed to have not recovered, and was still in a sluggish state.

His face was pale, his lips turned white, and he couldn't help trembling.

Tin foil hot noticed Wen Jiuqing's gaze, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Grandma, grandma, please let me go, I dare not, I really dare not, from now on... I will change my mind and behave myself... Grandma, please let me go! "

What is there to call grandma.

As long as he can save his own life, let him call his ancestors.

Xie Yanran sneered, "You think we will believe you when you say that?!"

Let her believe that this person will be a good person in the future?

Ah.

She really can't do it.

The tinfoil burned his face and turned pale, "I... what I said is true, I must be a good person, I beg grandmas to let me go..."

Wen Jiuqing pinched the center of her brows irritably, and finally let him go.

It's not that she's kind, or that she's overflowing with a Madonna.

This is country M, not Hua country. If the murder here is found out, there will inevitably be a dispute between M country and Hua country.

She cannot allow these two countries to fall into a situation where swords are drawn.

Although that shot couldn't kill Sun Hao, it still took half of his life.

With that one shot, at the position where she shot, Sun Hao had to stay on the bed for at least several years, otherwise his arm would be useless.

This can be regarded as teaching him a lesson, letting him know that neither Hua people nor others are so easy to bully.

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