Cannon fodder engages in introversion in the chronicle

Speaking of this, Zhao Yu's expression was already a little crazy.
Ling Xiaoling looked at Zhao Yu's expression in the space, and suddenly felt a little sympathetic.
"If you ask me, host you and the male protagonist are indeed ruthless enough to drive these people to a dead end, but I don't want to fight you."

"No matter what I say, it's not what I want to say, but I am a member of the H country. I can't watch these rats being too rampant and do nothing. There is no other way. Who made me have a patriotic heart."

Li Miaomiao was bored and bragging with Ling Xiaoling at the moment, and started to drift off while talking.

"No, host, your heart is really red and dedicated, and now you've got yourself involved in it."

"Tsk, Ling Xiaoling, I want to watch the show first, so just shut up, or I'll block you!"

Ling Xiaoling: ...

"Whether Pei Guoan looks good or not has nothing to do with you. What do you do as a man who cares so much about other people? But I know that your end will be wonderful. You people are like rats in the gutter. You have done all the bad things and you deserve it. It’s time for retribution.”

"You sharp-tongued man, let me see which retribution comes first, your retribution or ours."

Zhao Yu only thought that Li Miaomiao was tied up by her and was so angry that he talked nonsense
The two women suddenly stopped and were waiting for Pei Guoan and the others to come over. They became quiet for a while.
Pei Guoan and Zhou Shao didn't keep them waiting for too long. After about 10 minutes, they rushed over with their people.
In addition to them, another group of people came over. As soon as they came over, they stood next to Zhao Yu. They were obviously her people.

When Zhao Yu saw Pei Guoan and Zhou Shao coming over, his calm face showed a crazy look again.

"You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhao Yu said this and looked at Pei Guoan: "Pei Guoan, aren't you capable? How about it, isn't it sad to see your wife fall into the hands of the enemy miserably?"

Pei Guoan searched for Li Miaomiao as soon as he came over. When he saw Li Miaomiao, who was covered in blood and looking extremely miserable, he glanced at Zhao Yu fiercely, wishing that he could delay Zhao Yu with his eyes.

"Well, don't you feel good? When you did these things, didn't you expect that today, your wife would receive such treatment because of you, and even lose her life!"

"Zhao Yu!"

"What's the use of being cruel now? Your wife is in my hands. Do whatever I ask you to do now, otherwise the knife in my hand will not be polite."

"What do you want me to do!"

Even though Pei Guoan tried his best to appear calm, the vibrato in his tone still betrayed his nervousness.
Although Pei Guoan felt that it was impossible for Li Miaomiao to fall into Zhao Yu's hands like this, and although he did not fully know her trump card, Zhao Yu could not.

So what about agents? If his wife really used her methods, even he might not be sure that she would truly win. Winning or losing was never just about force.

Even though he understood in his heart that Li Miaomiao might have deliberately caused such a scene, Pei Guoan still couldn't calm down completely when he saw Li Miaomiao's miserable appearance.

If nothing else, at least the injuries on Li Miaomiao's body were real and the blood she shed was real. This couldn't be a fake.

But for this point, Zhao Yu should die.

Li Miaomiao thought that she and Pei Guoan had always had a tacit understanding, but seeing how nervous Pei Guoan was, she looked at him.