Li Shao's little charming wife A exploded

Chapter 902 Play with you casually
The young man stood behind the car, staring at George who was lying on the ground, his eyes showed no warmth.

"George, that's what you get for being smart."

George's thigh was hit by a bullet, and the blood soon stained his camouflage pants.

The severe pain made him frown tightly, and his face was pale, but he was still a man, he clenched his back teeth tightly, and he didn't even hum.

Looking at the painful look on his face, the young man brought the walkie-talkie to the corner of his mouth again, "Joseph, did you see that? Your companion is suffering, are you going to continue to hide in the dark and be a coward?"

The deep voice quickly came from the intercom, and every word transmitted through the radio waves revealed strong anger, "You, wait."

"Okay, I'll wait."

The young man leaned on the car body, his pale pink lips slightly raised, showing a bit of arrogance.

These mercenaries want to play with her, so she will play with them!
On the terrace on the top floor of the villa, a tall figure slid down the rope that George had used, and then strode towards the nanny's car.

He carried the latest sniper rifle on his back, was dressed in a camouflage outfit, stepped on military boots, and had cold and awe-inspiring eyes.

His facial features are as profound as knives and axes, and a pair of dark blue eyes are as deep and cold as the sea in the dark night.

His lips were pressed tightly together, like a sharp ice blade.

When he walked to George's side, Joseph glanced at his bleeding leg, and a smog suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But in just a short moment, Joseph put away the coldness in his eyes, bent slightly and approached him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

There was a street lamp in the distance, and under the dim light, George's face was very pale.

He breathed a sigh of relief, gritted his teeth and shook his head, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry, killing L is to help me vent my anger."

Joseph nodded vigorously, raised his right hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder twice. The two of them exchanged eyes silently. Only a second or two later, Joseph opened his thin lips lightly, and his low voice echoed in the night. Feng Zhong looked extraordinarily calm, "Don't worry, I'll be able to deal with her soon."

After finishing speaking, he stood up straight and faced the direction of the nanny car, "Come out, don't you want to compete with me one-on-one? Come on!"

The boy didn't hide anymore, he stood up straight from the car door, and walked to the front of the car in two or three steps.

The two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds, and when their eyes collided in mid-air, it seemed as if a fierce spark lit up.

He didn't see her clearly on the top terrace before, but now at such a close distance, after Joseph looked her up and down twice, doubts flashed across his handsome eyes, "Are you L? "

The young man raised his eyelids, his beautiful eyes showed indifference, "If I say no, will you believe me?"

Joseph narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and threw the sniper rifle on the ground on his back, and said to her, "Since that's the case, then there's no need to talk nonsense, let's do it."

Seeing him throwing the weapon on the ground, the young man slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, and slapped the gun in his hand on the front of the nanny's car, "Then play with you as you please."

She hasn't met a decent opponent for a long time, and she is good at exercising her muscles.

As soon as the two finished speaking, they clenched their fists and rushed towards each other.

Their skills are all first-class, and the injured George endured the pain and sat up from the ground.

He looked up at the two wrestlers, their moves were so fast that he could hardly catch their moves.

(End of this chapter)