Chapter 1080 It's Better To Die Together
"Don't force me!" Wen Qiao almost collapsed, "Don't come here!"

César stepped forward step by step until the muzzle of the pistol pressed against his lower abdomen.

"Are you going to kill me?" He looked at her bitterly, "You have the courage now? Dare to kill me?"

"do not come!"

"boom!"

Wen Qiao's uncontrollable sound came out at the same time as the gunshot.

I just felt that the person close in front of me froze, and those blue eyes that seemed to be glowing with blood were staring at her.

Wen Qiao opened her mouth slightly, not knowing what she had just done.

Her mind seemed to freeze.

Warm liquid continued to flow onto her hands, she lowered her head, her hands were covered in blood.

she shot? !
Did she really shoot him? ?
When she looked up again, she thought she would die here immediately.

What to do, if she dies now, will Ji Shaoyang still be blown to death by him?
César stared at her for a while, then slowly lowered his head.

He was full of anger just now, but was instantly extinguished by this shot.

"I...I don't know..."

"gentlemen!!"

Outside the warehouse, someone immediately asked him to rush in.

César swayed slightly, propped his hands on the wall, and shouted angrily again, "How many times do you want me to tell you to get lost? Don't understand?"

The people outside the door heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was not Mr. Cizer who was shot.

"Why don't you do it!" Wen Qiao's pistol fell to the ground, "Why don't you kill me?"

"Why didn't I kill you...I should have killed you long ago..."

He took a deep breath and put his hand over his stomach.

A self-mockery suddenly appeared on his face, he leaned sideways and leaned against the wall, "How does it feel to kill me with your own hands? Do you feel that you are finally free for the rest of your life..."

"..." Wen Qiao was speechless.

She had never killed anyone, even if she brought a pistol and pointed it at him just now, she didn't dare to think about what would happen if she succeeded.

She didn't even know how she pulled the gun.

Suddenly, her throat was tightly pinched by both hands.

Bloody hands pinched her neck forcefully.

"Then how about we die together? You can't escape in this life, in this life..."

Wen Qiao didn't resist at all, he had never been able to resist in front of this man.

Slowly her eyes turned black, she closed her eyes without any struggle.

But unexpectedly, the suffocating hands on the neck suddenly loosened.

César looked at her deeply, that dying face, which made him unable to do anything else.

"you……"

"Pick up the gun." He suddenly ordered coldly, "Pick it up immediately!"

Wen Qiao squatted down and immediately followed suit.

"Listen to my words clearly, and remember every word." His voice was very low, his throat was tight, and he seemed to be struggling strongly, "The person who sent you is still nearby, isn't he?"

Wen Qiao didn't dare to answer.

"I'll call Black Eagle to come in right away. If you want to live, he must die." His breath was weak, "Baihe won't touch you, but if they enter the boat and see that I'm dead, it's hard to say. Get out of this boat After you get out, run immediately. Run as fast as you can... as fast as you can..."

Wen Qiao opened her eyes wide, unable to believe what she heard.

César held on to the wall with his hands, unable to hold on.

Looking up and seeing the astonishment in her eyes, he struggled even more, gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Do you remember clearly!"

"Remember, remember clearly...but..." Wen Qiao felt that he was dreaming, and he must be dreaming.

(End of this chapter)

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