The wealthy wife: the black-bellied husband is so charming

Chapter 129 says, your name
Jun Qingcheng's gun did not silence.

The sound of gunfire cleared.

The guards outside were alarmed.

At this moment, the gun was once again against the head of the visitor.Jun Qingcheng kicked the person's lower knee joint, which is the most vulnerable part of the person.Even if the person who came came was a strong man, he couldn't resist Jun Qingcheng's kick with all his strength.Kneeling down on the spot, Jun Qingcheng seized the gap and snapped the visitor's hand back.

People still want to struggle.

The black muzzle of the gun was directly in front of the person's eyes.

"I warn you, it's best not to move."

Jun Qingcheng's voice was extremely low.

People didn't listen, but they still struggled.

"You'd better not move. Otherwise, I will let you know what life is better than death."

The man finally stopped struggling.

From this we can see how cruel Jun Qingcheng's punishment will be.

Jun Qingcheng smiled shallowly.

The movement of the hands did not stop.

With a slight twist, it seemed that there was no effort, but the man's arm hung down.The man is still tough, and Jun Qingcheng is wrong with his bones, so he resisted not to cry out.You know, the sudden pain in the body is the most unpredictable.And the pain at this time is also the most obvious.The average person suffers from the same pain in predictable and unpredictable situations.The latter pain sensation will be magnified many times, making it even more frightening.

But this man still didn't call out.

This makes Jun Qingcheng a little impressed.

At least, at this point, the man is a professional killer.

Jun Qingcheng put the man's hands on the wrong bones.

People from outside also rushed in.

With guns in their hands, they surrounded Jun Qingcheng and the man.

Some came in through the front door, others through broken windows.

Jun Qingcheng has a headache.

It was fine.The living room, which looked comfortable, was in a mess.

"Still put down the gun!"

Jun Qingcheng put away his gun.

The others followed suit and lowered their guns.

Fortunately, Jun Qingcheng has encountered many assassins over the years, and has trained a quick back in actual combat.Otherwise, that knife must have pierced the heart.

The first thing Jun Qingcheng dodged was the knife, bending his body, avoiding the fatal place first.As for the non-lethal places, if there is no way to dodge, the only choice is to be sacrificed.Of the two, choose the one that matters.The choice was also taught by the old man.Then he quickly drew out his gun and pressed it against the killer's temple.

If the temple is injured, people will die in the fastest time.

Jun Qingcheng had made up her mind that if the killer made a move that might endanger her life, he would shoot.Unfortunately, the killer's weapon was a dagger.It wasn't a robbery, so before the killer made a move, Jun Qingcheng used his right hand first.

The last rule of thumb when dealing with killers.

If you can stay alive, you will stay alive.

Although the mouth of a killer is not easy to pry open, the mouth of a dead man cannot be pried open.

In a short period of time, Jun Qingcheng's judgment was too accurate.

Therefore, success is inevitable.

Jun Qingcheng's precise judgment is definitely helpful for her to save her own life in the assassination.

"Say, your name."

Ye Weiliang was placed beside him, clearly seeing the man's bloodthirsty expression at this moment.The foot that stepped on the back of the man's hand crushed the man's bones. The man couldn't bear it anymore and screamed.

"Zhang... Fang..."

It's too painful, this kind of pain is more cruel than gouging out a heart.

(End of this chapter)