With a big stride, Ah Hu came up to Chen Moyu in an instant, trying to snatch the gun away.

Chen Moyu clung to him tightly, and Ah Hu dragged Chen Moyu on the ground for a long time, but it was always like this, and Chen Moyu didn't let go.

Seeing that Ah Hu, who used to be honest and honest, now has a ferocious expression on his face.

Chen Moyu's heart was ruthless, and he pointed the gun at himself. Since he couldn't kill Pino, he couldn't let himself be humiliated.This is the direct thought in Chen Moyu's mind at this time.

Did Pino see this scene, his face turned blue and white, "You idiot, you have to struggle for a long time to grab a gun, why don't you stop her."

Ah Hu's face twitched, and he was extremely upset. He was actually quite an arrogant person. No one had scolded him for so many years, and now Pino scolded him casually, which made him who had always been proud How feel good.

It was impossible for him to turn his back on him, all his ambitions were pinned on Pino, so Ahu felt ruthless, and decided to vent all his anger on Chen Moyu.

"You stinky bitch, I told you to put the gun down, did you hear me!" Ah Hu roared angrily, walking towards Chen Moyu step by step, Chen Moyu shook his head firmly, with trembling hands, pointed the gun at himself. "Stinky bitch, shame on you." Ah Hu finally got angry, and kicked Chen Moyu's hands. With this kick, Chen Moyu's hands might be useless.

Pino narrowed his eyes, and frowned, "This Ah Hu, he has nothing but brute force, which is as annoying as that nasty guy." Pino thought of Zao Wou-ki again.

Chen Moyu ignored the kick, sighed a few times in his heart, said sorry for countless times in his heart, closed his eyes slightly, and was about to pull the trigger.

Ah Hu's face became more and more crazy, and the strength of that kick was truly astonishing.

He can really do it!

Suddenly, he froze, the expression on his face still frozen.

A hand appeared above his neck.

Bang!

That hand squeezed tightly, crushing his cervical vertebrae, and with a flick of the hand, Ah Hu was thrown flying.

"Put down the gun!" A familiar voice came, and Chen Moyu, who was about to shoot, froze for a moment, opened his eyes, and was immediately surprised beyond measure.

"You, are you not dead?"

"Of course I'm not dead." The figure walked in, it was Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wuji ran all the way, asked countless people, and finally rushed over in time. If he had been slower for even ten seconds, everything would have been different.

Ah Hu fell to the ground, with a loud noise in his throat, his eyes were not gray, but unusually bright.

"Old man, I'm here to find you!"

Immediately afterwards, he twitched all over his body, the muscles all over his body softened, and there was no more sound.

Zhao Wou-ki walked up to Chen Moyu, and took the gun from her hand, but Chen Moyu didn't stop her, and allowed Zhao Wou-ki to take the gun down.Throwing the gun away casually, Zhao Wuji stretched out his hand to Chen Moyu.

Chen Moyu hesitated for a moment, and put her hand on Zhao Wuji's. She only felt a burst of scalding heat surrounding her palm, which seemed to melt her entire body.

Chen Moyu's body became weak for a while, and was supported by Zhao Wuji, barely standing still.

Turning around to look, Pino looked as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was already pale.

"Why didn't you die!?" Pino said angrily.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at him with a deep expression on his face, and said: "It seems that you are the one who did this."

Pino smiled coldly: "So what, you dare to take revenge." The middle-aged man beside him hurriedly tugged on Pino's clothes, but Pino didn't seem to have heard of it.

"Since I failed to kill you this time, I will let you go for now, you can get out now." Pino is not afraid of Zhao Wuji at all, although it is a pity that he failed to kill him, but Pino does not think he dare kill yourself.

"I'm afraid, he's still rejoicing now! I'm glad I let him go." Pino thought in his heart. He was the only one who killed others, but no one dared to ride on him.

"By the way, leave her behind, get out!" Pino pointed at Chen Moyu, waving his hands like chasing flies.

Chen Moyu turned pale, and looked at Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Wou-ki suddenly smiled, "Can't you see the current situation clearly? Young Master."

Zhao Wou-ki could see it, the Pino in front of him seemed a little clever, but at a critical moment, he was muddled, arrogant and self-righteous.

Zhao Wuji sat down on the sofa carelessly, glanced at Pino, and said: "Now I belong to the strong side, and you..."

Zao Wou-ki stretched out a finger and pointed at Pino, "It's the weak side. As the weak side, don't you have any awareness at all? Tsk...tsk..."

Zhao Wou-ki shook his head repeatedly, and then suddenly slapped the wooden armrest of the sofa with his palm.

Bang!

The wooden hand seat was immediately smashed to pieces, and sawdust flew everywhere.

"You really have no brains! Are you right? Huh?"

Pino's face turned blue, and he was trembling with anger, "You... what did you say?" His voice was extremely low at this moment, like a beast that had been suppressed for a long time.

"What are you talking about!!!" Pino suddenly yelled at Zao Wou-ki, then he pulled out the pistol and was about to pull the trigger.

"Not good." When a middle-aged man with his head down saw this scene, he felt a panic in his heart. He knew the strength of the two gunmen, and it was absolutely impossible not to concentrate on Zao Wou-ki. No loss, it can only explain one possibility, and that is the man in front of him...he is not afraid of bullets! ! !

Although he didn't want to believe this fact, the fact is the fact and cannot be changed.

So this kind of person who can't be a human will tolerate someone who dares to ride on his head?Absolutely not!

So if you want to suffer, Pino's behavior is terrible!

Zhao Wou-ki closed his eyes, and smashed Pino's hand with the gun to the wall with one hand.

Dangdang!

The wall trembled for a while, spider web-like lines spread, and there was still dripping blood.

Pino was stunned, Zhao Wou-ki looked at him with disdain, and took his fist away.

The middle-aged man shuddered just by looking at it.

What was glued to the wall was... a bloody and bloody mass of hands, which belonged to Pino, and a gun that had been turned into parts, stuck to the flesh and blood. "Ah..." With a shrill scream, Pino rolled to the ground, and a large puddle of sticky saliva flowed out of his long mouth. "Bastard...you bastard...damn...damn...ah..." Pino twitched in pain.

Zhao Wou-ki narrowed his eyes, "Your mouth is dirty, you're looking for death!" As he said that, he was about to kick him.

If Zao Wou-ki's feeling is real, Pino will undoubtedly die, and he will die a miserable death.

Zhao Wuji kicked the sofa lying in front of him to pieces, and then he was about to kick his face.

At this moment, a pair of hands firmly hugged Zhao Wuji's legs.

"please stop···"

Zhao Wou-ki held his leg back and didn't use his strength, otherwise the person holding his leg would have died long ago.

It was the middle-aged man who hugged his leg tightly at this moment, and the middle-aged man ignored Pino who was staring at him with cannibalistic eyes, begging bitterly: "Pino's father is omnipotent, as long as If you hold your hand high and let him go once, then any conditions will be satisfied for you."

What he said was quite level, he didn't say what would happen if Zao Wou-ki didn't let Pino go, he only said what benefits he would get if he let go of Pino, he was worried that he would anger Zao Wou-ki.

Zhao Wou-ki smiled impressively: "You are quite competent as a subordinate." Zhao Wou-ki retracted his leg.

The middle-aged man let out a long breath, and said in his heart: "That's good, that's good, as long as there is room for maneuver."

Zhao Wuji looked at the middle-aged man and said slowly: "Actually, you don't have to do this."

"Huh? What does this mean?" The middle-aged man thumped in his heart.

"It's impossible for me not to avenge you for killing me. Besides, if I let you go, would you let me go? You don't understand the principle of cutting grass and roots! So..." Zao Wou-ki looked as if he was cooked. Pino curled up into a ball, "Even if he has been begging me for mercy since I came in, it's useless." Zhao Wou-ki finished these words very calmly.

"At least let him suffer less pain."

"What?" The middle-aged man lost his eyesight and his face was pale, "Can't we give you a way out no matter what?"

"No matter what." Zhao Wou-ki shook his head.

At this moment, Pino who was lying on the ground suddenly yelled: "You dare not kill me, you dare not kill me, if you kill me, my father will definitely hunt you down all over the world, where will you run then? Where are you going to escape then? Hahaha..." Pino looked crazy.

The middle-aged man looked at Pino, sighed, and shook his head. He entered Pino's house when he was ten years old. From then on, he understood the definition of the word "loyalty", and he did it. For so many years, he has no complaints or regrets.

Now, he knew that his life was coming to an end, and he didn't have any fear in his heart, but it was a pity that he couldn't save Pino's life.

"That's all!" The middle-aged man squatted down, turned Pino's body around, and turned his back to Zhao Wou-ki.

"Go!"

Pino's voice continued, "Bastard, what are you doing?!"

Zhao Wou-ki glanced at the back of the middle-aged man, "You have suffered an indiscriminate disaster, but today I have to kill you, don't worry, there won't be any pain."

"Thank you, please let the young master die without pain!"

Zhao Wou-ki didn't answer him, one finger silently tapped on the back of his head.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground suddenly, the strength of Zhao Wuji's finger had destroyed all his brain nerves in an instant.

Then, Zhao Wou-ki looked at Pino, the young master who had sent him to a dead end, and said lightly: "For his sake, let you die quickly." Zhao Wou-ki turned Pino around, straight To his own eyes.

Faced with death, Pino was still afraid, and tried his best to avoid Zhao Wuji's gaze, "Don't...don't kill me, okay?"

"Uh..." Zao Wou-ki pointed at the center of his brows, instantly dispelling his consciousness, as rampant as he was, at this moment he also completely quieted down.

There were still several bodyguards standing in a daze in the room. They knew they were powerless to resist, and they were always in muddled thoughts.

"It's hard for you." Zhao Wuji laughed, and thrust his arm out like a javelin, every time he shot, it hit their hearts.

A figure fell straight down.

In the room, finally only Chen Moyu and Zhao Wuji were left.

ps: This volume is coming to an end in a few chapters. Although the writing is poor and there are many bugs that I deliberately ignore, but after these few months, I have learned a lot. Experience is the most precious wealth. At the end of this book, it was a vulgar book on the street, and I have no regrets about writing this book. I believe that the next book will definitely make great progress.

The next volume is a new beginning!

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