wife's choice

Chapter 1648 I just won't let you get what you want!
"Okay, stop screaming, hold on, it'll be over soon! Oh, by the way, you can kneel down and beg me even if you didn't kill me! I am Still very merciful, as long as you beg me, I can consider letting you go!"

I smiled slightly, already thinking of how to let him go, maybe he can also be a companion with Jiuzhibiao?
That is also a good story.

A gangster from the imperial capital, and an underground emperor from Jinlan, wouldn't the two of them dominate the local beggar gang?

"Please?"

"You are fucking dreaming!! Even if I die, I will never beg you!"

Meng Yongchang clutched his heart, his face was terribly hideous.

I don't like to hear people talk like this, so I lit a cigarette, and the lighter Xu Wanqiu gave me pointed at him, and said with contempt in his eyes: "Die, then show me your death!"

"Shen Jie, I hate your mother! I want to kill me for revenge, but I will not allow you to do so!!" Meng Yongchang gritted his teeth.

"Okay, stop pretending, you're not an outsider, kneel down obediently, and beg me, as long as I'm happy, I can really spare your life!" I spit on his face.

"Ah!!! Shen Jie, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost!!"

Meng Yongchang stood up abruptly and threw himself into the warm sunshine.

Clang.
The window was smashed by him, and his body fell like a kite with a broken string.

A gust of wind blows in, and the cold wind with a little warmth blows my hair.

This is the fourth floor, and falling down would be uncomfortable even for professionals like Shadow, let alone Meng Yongchang.

I walked over slowly, looking down at him lying on the ground with unusually indifferent eyes, a large pool of blood quickly submerged his figure, only the body was still twitching instinctively, and his eyes gradually became lax.

The majestic Jinlan's underground emperor was forced to jump to his death by me in his own casino.

Thinking of his eyes when he was about to jump down, it was ferocious, fierce, and cruel!
It's still that arrogant and domineering underground emperor, even though he is already exhaling more air and less inhaling, when he is about to die, he still stares at me stubbornly.

I took a sip of the cigarette indifferently, blowing the slightly cool wind, and flicked the cigarette down with my fingers.

Then, turn around!
Without even looking at it, Meng Yongchang, who once called the wind and rain in Jinlan and no one dared to disobey him, now can only lie downstairs and wait for death.

Suddenly, I felt a little lonely, and I don't know why, maybe it's because An Yunuo has surrendered and Meng Yongchang is dead.

For a while, I was a little uncomfortable.

I took out the red plum and lit it, took a sip, I didn't even look at the money on the table, and no one dared to touch my money.

I picked up Fan Jun in the corner and was about to leave. Wu Shao sat beside me in a wheelchair.

The stall had long been soaked in blood, and every step was sticky with shoes, and the scenes of last night appeared in front of his eyes.

No one dared to stop me, and those who wanted to talk to me could only look at me from afar.

When I got to the door, a figure suddenly blocked my way.

I frowned, and it turned out to be Tang Feng. The large and small footprints on his clothes should have been stepped on when Meng Yongchang's men rushed in last night.

It's just that it's his fate to survive.

I was quite surprised that I didn't see that old bitch Wang Mengping.

(End of this chapter)