The president's love for the little runaway wife

Chapter 284 Don't Shake Your Hands
He suddenly asked himself in his heart, if today's woman was Yan Jinxuan, would he and Jiang Mucheng be so willing to lay down their weapons and let others slaughter them, just to protect her unscathed? !
When they came, there were several cars, and for a moment, only the one driven by Gong Che was left standing alone by the side of the road.

Zhao Kun saw Che Chen gradually drifting away, and a satisfied smile appeared on his rough face. In the next thing, he felt that he had a chance to win!
The cold brown eyes looked at Ming Cang who had been silent for a long time, and said with a sinister smile: "Ming Cang, I bet the most money on you, and I also spent the most thought on you!"

He chased and killed all the way so far, how many people died of him, and in the end, even he himself came here in person!

Indeed, he spent the most thought on Ming Cang!

"..."

Ming Cang gave him a disdainful look, and then closed his eyes slightly, looking like he was not afraid of life and death.

"Ming Cang, why do you force me to evaporate the last bit of "love" for you?" Zhao Kun's voice was gradually tainted with cobra-like venom, and his frightening brown eyes turned suddenly Xu Nian, the idea in his heart, also announced in the next second: "Ming Cang, let's play a game!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Gong Che's patience reached the limit, his red cold eyes moved away from the gun that was pinned against the back of Xu Nian's head, and stared at Zhao Kun full of murderous intentions, he paused every word, biting his bones with hatred: " Let her go! I brought you the person you want, now you keep your promise and let me go!"

"Mr. Gong, don't worry. Since you are willing to be courteous to me so far, how can I make it difficult for you!" Zhao Kun put another cigar on his mouth, and someone lit it for him immediately. He took a puff and spit out a cigar Then, he said: "Ming Cang, for so many years, you have never had a woman by your side, and you have never had a weakness. I know that this Mrs. Gong has captured your sincerity. I also talked to her just now." After a while, I found that she is really a kind and brave woman, your vision is not bad."

"Let her go!" After a long silence, Ming Cang ordered, his voice slightly changed from before.

However, Zhao Kun did not discover such subtleties. He seemed to be confused by the phenomenon in front of him, and because of the sudden surge in his heart, he lost a little bit of reason.

"You are the champion of the underground boxing arena. I can't even remember how many people died under your fists. You made a lot of bets for me. At the end, I would like to give you my last His kindness, let you die at the hands of... your beloved woman!"

In the last sentence, Zhao Kun deliberately slowed down, watching Ming Cang's reaction full of interest, but Ming Cang had already lost all emotions, his words, apart from making his eyes shrink uncontrollably, There was no change in the face.

But this little nuance was enough to make Zhao Kun feel the difference. He really cared about this woman!

"Mrs. Gong, please help me clean up this person who is causing me headaches. As soon as you shoot, I will immediately let you go back with President Gong unharmed. I, Zhao Kun, keep my word!"

After Zhao Kun finished speaking, he gave a wink. His men immediately took out a pistol after receiving the message, took out six bullets in it, and only one bullet was left, and then forced it into Xu Nian's hand , and the threat on the back of her head disappeared.

The small face was pale and bloodless, Xu Nian could only feel that the pistol in his hand was as heavy as a thousand weights, and his pair of pitch-black eyes were filled with emptiness. He stared blankly at Ming Cang who was directly opposite, and he stood quietly a few steps away from her. In a distant place, he will not resist, will not run away, and waits quietly for death. He is willing, willing to die in her hands!

"Ming Cang..." she whispered, calling his name.

Gong Che suddenly took a step forward, put his right hand on Ming Cang's shoulder, and pushed him forward, but stared at Zhao Kun with cold eyes full of piercing coldness, suppressing his emotions, he said: "Zhao Kun, I Play this game with you!"

Zhao Kun was smoking a cigar, and remained silent noncommittally, but at the same time, his men raised their guns one after another, pointed at Xu Nian, and aimed at him and Ming Cang.

One step, two steps, three steps...

The distance between them gradually shortened. Xu Nian saw Gong Che and Ming Cang. However, her hands were still hanging slightly, unable to lift them up.

Seeing this, Zhao Kun's brown eyes showed a little excitement. He looked at the gun in Xu Nian's hand and saw Ming Cang quietly waiting to die, so he couldn't help urging: "Mrs. Gong, I only give you 60 seconds Time, after 60 seconds, Mingcang will be shot into a hornet's nest by my people, whether you want to kill him with one shot or let him die in a miserable state, you choose yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, Xu Nian's hands trembled violently, and she vomited blood in her heart. She really wanted to lose her mind and shoot the gun in her hand at Zhao Kun recklessly.

But she can't do that, she can't be so stupid!
There was a child in her stomach, Gong Che's life was also threatened, and Ming Cang...

"Miss Xu Nian, I want it myself!"

'Ming Cang' spoke suddenly, with a very low voice, only heard by the three people who were close to them, and because Xu Nian blocked half of Zhao Kun's sight, he only saw Ming Cang's mouth moving, but he didn't. Hearing what was being said, it might be confessing his last words, he thought so.

When Xu Nian heard the words, his eyes widened in shock, and he subconsciously said, "Iron..."

"Baby, I'm here to teach you how to shoot, don't shake your hands!" Gong Che's deliberately raised voice covered her thin voice just now. Distress intertwined, and he stared at the gun in her hand with complicated eyes, and then he stretched out his hand.

"Crack..."

Several crisp sounds were heard one after another behind Xu Nian. Zhao Kun's subordinates were all on standby, and the black muzzle exuding the breath of death pointed at Xu Nian and Gong Che. Only one of them made a change at will. They will shoot without hesitation, shoot them dead!

"Ah Che, don't..." Xu Nian shook her head violently, her hand was already held by Gong Che, and she was slowly lifting it up, aiming at Ming Cang's heart.

No, it's not Ming Cang, it's Mo Sen. His pale face is not because of the wound on his body, but because he is wearing a human skin mask. He doesn't speak, not because he disdains to talk to Zhao Kun, but because The voices of the two of them are different, Ming Cang's soft, Mo Sen's deep, the voice can be disguised, but it is easy to reveal flaws, the best way is to talk less, which just fits Ming Cang's personality.

She didn't know how they would think of this trick, but she didn't care, even if it wasn't Ming Cang, she couldn't shoot Mo Sen!
(End of this chapter)