Evil President 【End】

"Damn it, what the hell are you doing?" For the first time in a few days, Zhixing lost control, no matter how rational she was, no matter how depressed she was, it was about Yan Shengjie, and she couldn't calm down.

Leng Yiran slowly pointed at the screen on the TV, "What you are watching now is the live broadcast of Oman."

Zhixing's face suddenly turned pale, and he shook his head, "This is impossible, impossible!"

Ignoring her reaction, Leng Yiran continued, "The Mafia and Kooler's US Navy Special Operations Group have formed a joint team to deal with the underworld organization that invaded Oman, which is the ghost gate you are familiar with. And the ghost gate The goal is to take advantage of Yan Shengjie's relationship to embezzle the wealth of the Oman country! And we, the teachers of absolute justice, will spare no effort to strike down this evil force."

Zhixing gritted his teeth and said, "It's because you are interfering in other people's countries and trying to steal other people's wealth!"

Leng Yiran shrugged, and did not deny it, "Yesterday, the joint team captured the capital of Oman. Their existing military strength is not enough to compete with the joint team! Whether you want to admit it or not, now, What you have to face is the final outcome."

"No! I won't believe you!" Zhixing turned his head and looked at the people on the TV screen, "Jie won't be caught by you! He won't!!"

"Oh? You're just that sure?" Leng Yiran laughed, reached out and took out the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and put it on the table.Not long after calling, Mi Zun's voice came from over there, "Boss."

"Mi Zun, your acting is not realistic enough, so my audience can't believe it's real."

"Don't worry, Old Gun, I know what to do." The phone was in a mess, and there would be gunshots from time to time.

Hearing Mizun's words with his own ears, Zhixing's mind was in a mess, and his eyes were fixed on the picture on the TV.After Leng Yiran hung up the phone, he pointed at it and smiled, "Okay, now is the climax."

On the screen, a blond man suddenly walked in, and he deliberately waved towards the camera.

Zhixing's breath was stagnant, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

It's Yason from the phone call just now!

Mi Zun seemed to be giving orders to both sides, and then, more than [-] people raised their guns...

"Do not--"

Zhixing rushed to the TV and slapped the screen, "No! This is not true! I don't believe it!"

It is impossible for Jie to be caught!There is no way he will be caught!

Everything Xiao Che foresaw was false!All are fake! !

Suddenly, she was restrained, and although they pulled her away, they forced her to look at the scene in front of her, "Zhixing, I want you to watch him die in front of you with your own eyes, so that this man will completely disappear from your world! "

"This is not true... this is not true!!" Zhixing stared at the screen, the fear in his heart finally turned into a ghost, which was about to devour her bit by bit.

"Isn't it true? Then you just look at it with wide eyes." Behind her, Leng Yiran still murmured in her ear with a gentle magnetic voice, "You already knew that this is A contest without any suspense! He will definitely lose."

"Don't... Jie..." Zhixing couldn't hear what he was saying, and stared at the screen firmly with frightened eyes.

On the screen, Yan Shengjie turned around slowly, his cheeks were covered with blood, and his body was also injured in many places, but he still didn't show any signs of timidity, and even his frenzied arrogance remained undiminished.Even if surrounded by so many people, even if there is only one dead end, he is still the king standing between heaven and earth!

Ya Zun slowly raised his hand...

"Jie! Jie! Don't...don't..." Zhixing yelled like crazy.

Leng Yiran purely didn't want to let her go, took out the phone again, unplugged it again, and put it close to her ear, "I will let you hear his wailing before he died."

Mi Zun put down his hand abruptly, and more than twenty people fired at the same time.

Gunshots came clearly through the phone.

At that moment, Zhixing couldn't hear a sound.

The world became quiet, and even the scene of Yan Shengjie falling slowly turned into a silent tragedy movie, but she had long forgotten how she, as one of the protagonists, should feel sad and despair.

It wasn't until Yan Shengjie fell to the ground that Mi Zun turned around and said to the phone, "Boss, he's dead."

The TV screen suddenly cut off and turned into pitch black again.

Leng Yiran let go of his hand slowly, and Ren Zhixing fell directly to the ground from a height of tens of thousands of feet as if he had folded his wings.

Looking at her who suddenly lost her anger, Leng Yiran smiled softly, squatted down, and gently stroked her hair, "You know? Your heart is dead, but I hurt more than you. But, even so, I want to keep you by my side too."

"Jie...jie..." Zhixing pushed him away suddenly, and rushed out towards the door, "I'll save you, I'll save you..."

Leng Yiran stood up, glanced at the people on both sides, "Don't hurt her."

"Yes, boss." The bodyguards immediately chased him out.

Zhixing shot quickly and ruthlessly, no matter how many people were in front of her, she tried her best to go out, her mind always stayed on the moment before Yan Shengjie fell.All she knew was that he was still waiting for her to save him!

Because of Leng Yiran's order, more than a dozen people surrounded Zhixing, only defending and being beaten, no one dared to hurt her.

Due to not eating for a few days, Zhixing's physical strength was severely exhausted. Gradually, she became weaker and weaker in punching, but she still gritted her teeth and rushed out, only seeing the gate leading to the outside of the castle.

With a "snap", her fist was clenched, her waist was tightened, and she was immediately hugged into her arms.

"Zhixing, he's dead."

In the ear, there is a voice that is cold and temperatureless.

"Let go!" Zhixing jumped up, kicking his legs wildly, screaming with red eyes, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you! Don't even try to run away! I will kill anyone who hurts him!" I'm done with you!!"

Leng Yiran dragged her in, Zhixing suddenly opened his mouth, and bit his arm fiercely, his ferocious eyes were full of murderous blood red.

Blood trickled down the corner of her mouth.

Leng Yiran seemed unmoved, dragged her all the way back to the room, and threw her directly on the bed.

Lowering his head, looking at the piece of flesh on his left arm that was bitten out, he smiled wryly and shook his head, "Do you hate me that much?"

Zhixing was lying on the bed, panting violently, his teeth were blood-colored, his eyes exuded a terrifying animal luster, every word said, "I... wish you could die!"