Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

He glanced sideways at Garfield, and Garfield waved his hand, clutching his old game console, "Boss, don't be annoyed anymore after venting your anger. Use the reader to read tens of thousands of novels." , No ads at all!" Everyone is having a hard time these days, there is no need for Long Tengyuan's fault to implicate their group of 'innocent onlookers'.

Rong Shisan came up with the idea of ​​changing bullets. Just now Rong Shisan got past Bian Ren, and before leaving, he handed Jun Kui's pistol to Garfield, and Garfield handed it to Jun Kui.

The tragic Long Tengyuan, even if he escaped death today, his legs must be crippled. A skilled surgeon can reattach the broken legs, but he can't conjure up a new pair of legs out of nothing. The legs can be directly thrown into the trash can and disposed of as waste.

Xia Qing sat upright, just in time to see Jun Kui's gun raised again, his brows were full of murderous intent, and his ruthless expression remained lingering.

The gun was aimed at Long Tengyuan's head. [

He struggled, howled, begged for mercy, and cursed, none of which could shake Jun Qi's determination.

The fate of Third Young Master Long is decided by Jun Kui.

Xia Qing frowned, Jun Tieshi had been guarding her every step of the way, seeing that she was about to sit up, and wanted to give her a hand, but remembering Jun Qi's terrifying possessiveness, he stretched out half of his hand and retracted it. back.

Xia Qing didn't notice his small movements. After a short period of pain, she gasped softly and murmured, "I don't really want to kill someone."

Jun Tieshi chuckled, "The young master is very angry." He didn't confirm, but he didn't deny it either. The art of language is to be ambiguous in everything. After expressing what you want to express clearly, you don't have to take any responsibility.

"You can't kill people casually when you are too angry! There is no kingly law!" Xia Qing was so angry that she didn't care to think about the source of this anger. She stood up staggeringly, swayed to kill, and used With the last remaining strength, he said loudly, "Stop, Jun Kui."

Jun Qi really didn't pull the trigger, the gun was still pointing at Long Tengyuan's head, but he turned slightly sideways, with doubts in his eyes, looking at Xia Qing, whose face was flushed from suffocation, and who was trying to walk towards her.

Pu Li laughed mockingly, straightened his long legs, and blocked his way.

Xia Qing glared at the fake monk fiercely, her soft footsteps seemed to be just above the clouds, and she walked in a big circle half-floating, and walked up to Jun Kui.

"Give me the gun." Bai Nen's palm turned up and reached out to his eyes.

Jun Kui's eyes darkened, he looked at Third Young Master Long who was lying on the ground dying, and said two words coldly, "No."

"You gave me this gun." She glared at him fearlessly, allowing him to be too cold to approach, but that coldness seemed unable to freeze her out.

"So what?" He only borrowed it for a while. After using it up, if she likes it, she can still give it to her. However, Long Tengyuan must die, and he has to pay the corresponding price for what he has done, and this can only be done by him. He did it himself.

Xia Qing sighed helplessly. The increasingly severe pain in the wound made her a little irritable, "Master Jun, killing people is against the law. You have no right to take other people's lives casually."

The surroundings were already flowing like rivers of blood. There were quite a few people standing in the huge warehouse, and even more people fell down. 