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Chapter 170 It's hard to get overwhelmed, he lost

Chapter 170 It's hard to get overwhelmed, he lost (1)
Zhan Dongqing's expression remained unchanged, "Get out!"

"Liu Jane is here, Miss Tang may..."

"Isn't it courting death!"

Su Liangmo heard no more voices outside the door.

Tang Ke was dragged out by two people, swearing all the way, the bodyguards of both sides pointed their guns at each other, and the tipper came back and shook his head at his companion, the big guy could only watch Tang Ke being pushed out.

Liu Jian and Li Dan stood in front of the circular railing on the second floor, and he stared downstairs for a long time. Many people gathered around to watch the fun, and Li Si, who followed behind, stepped forward to comfort him, "It's okay, it's okay, I caught a trickster, Go ahead and have fun."

Tang Ke screamed, he was really thrown out.

The skin on her knees broke immediately when she touched the ground, and she crawled on the ground for a long time before she got up, and her whole body hurt when she moved.

When Li Dan came back to his senses, he saw Liu Jian strode out, heading for Zhan Dongqing's room.

Su Liangmo's hair was messily attached to the side of her face, Zhan Dongqing lifted her hair with his fingers, the hair was cut short and dyed, Su Liangmo slapped his palm off.

The man continued to focus on her chest.

He stretched out two fingers and used his knuckles to pinch the delicate skin and tender flesh of her chest. Zhan Dongqing thought of Liu Jian's possible movements, and he used force with his hands in the same way of abuse. Much more painful.

When Zhan Dongqing saw a purple mark, he was not relieved at all, but his heart throbbed with pain that could not be healed.

There was a knock on the door outside, "Liang Mo, Liang Mo, are you in?"

Su Liangmo wanted to sit up, "Liu Jian!"

Zhan Dongqing stretched out his hand to cover her mouth, and she let out a muffled groan, which was extremely ambiguous in Liu Jian's ears. He didn't have the key, so he raised his leg and kicked the door panel vigorously, "Open the door!"

Su Liangmo opened his mouth and bit Zhan Dongqing's palm fiercely. He couldn't dodge in time, and when he let go, Su Liangmo shouted, "The key is in the safe in my lounge, Liu Jian, save me!"

Zhan Dongqing sealed her mouth with a kiss, and the tip of his slippery tongue slipped in, but Su Liangmo bit down hard. He hurriedly pushed away, but she still bit the corner of his mouth.

Zhan Dongqing raised the back of his hand and wiped it, the blood stains gushed out impatiently, he touched the wound with the tip of his tongue, and then stood up.

Su Liang finally got his freedom and pushed him to leave.

Zhan Dongqing stood straight in front of her, "You said just now, if I let you go, you can kill me, right?"

Su Liangmo also wiped the corner of her mouth.

She tidied up the bottom of the T-shirt, Zhan Dongqing walked to a desk, took out something from it and handed it to her, "Do you remember this pistol?"

She glanced at it and said nothing.

"This is my birthday present to you."

The fishy smell in her mouth made her feel uncomfortable, and she even started to feel confused. Su Liangmo looked at Zhan Dongqing's outstretched palm.

"Do you want to try if I dare to shoot you?"

"Yes."

Su Liangmo took the gun, and sneered, "When will Qing Shao give his life to others like this?"

She straightened her arms slowly, aiming the gun at Zhan Dongqing.

"I'll take a gamble too, bet on whether you dare or not."

Zhan Dongqing's words stirred Su Liangmo's frozen blood again, filled with anger and powerlessness. She also made a gamble before going to prison, but she lost.

Su Liangmo's wrist trembled, and she supported the wrist of her right hand with her left hand, "I lost so badly against you, why do you want to win back against me?"

There was a slight sound from outside, Su Liangmo shook her fingers, she pressed her fingertips down, and pressed the trigger bit by bit, the bullet flew out with a bang, which was beyond her expectation, Zhan Dongqing stood still, The eardrum was almost shattered by the grazed bullet, and there was a sharp scalding and pain screaming above the ear, just as the door was pushed open by Liu Jian, and the flying bullet shot straight at him!

Su Liangmo's eyes widened in shock, "Liu Jian, be careful!"

Liu Jian turned sideways, but the half-open door still blocked his movement, the bullet grazed his shoulder, and slammed towards the carved wall opposite.

Zhan Dongqing stretched out his hand to press on the side of his face, he realized the pain later, his brows were furrowed, and he held his palm in front of his eyes to see that there was blood.

There will still be a buzzing sound in the ears, the bullet has sliced ​​through the forehead, and a few strands of hair have fallen to the feet.

Endless haze gathered on his face, and the blood spread across his palms, all over his fingers.

She is going to kill him!
This time it was Su Liangmo who did it himself, he didn't see her hesitation, and she aimed the barrel at him.

Zhan Dongqing panted heavily, his palms clenched into fists by his sides, Su Liangmo's arms were hanging down, the man's blood dripped down his cheeks, making the features of his face more profound and frightening, the bodyguards who came after the door came one after another Chung inward.

"Young Master Qing!" Someone gave him a tissue, and Zhan Dongqing rolled up a large amount of tissue and pressed it to his head.

Su Liangmo threw away the gun in her hand, and she stepped on the pistol that she once regarded as a treasure. Su Liangmo walked forward in three steps at a time. When passing by Zhan Dongqing's side, she didn't Without the slightest hesitation, it was as fast as a gust of wind that couldn't be caught.

The tension in her tone came from the door instantly, "Liu Jane!"

Liu Jian pressed her shoulders, and was helped up from the ground by the people next to her. Su Liang finally saw blood bubbling from his fingers, "Did I hit you? Are you talking?"

"Didn't it just hit me?" Liu Jian leaned her back against the door, "Damn, why don't the flying bullets have eyes?"

Su Liangmo looked anxious, "I'm sorry, it's my fault."

Liu Jian let go of the palm that was holding her down, blood and blood could be seen under the torn shirt, "I would have known if you would have let it fly a little longer, and give me some time to react."

Seeing that he still had the strength to joke around, Su Liang felt relieved, "Quick, I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhan Dongqing turned around and looked at the two of them. There were bursts of burning pain above his ears. He knew it was not serious, but his skin was scratched. But Su Liangmo just wanted to tilt the muzzle of the gun by even one centimeter. Think down.

At that time, she was too hot-headed to give her a chance to shoot.

Thinking about it now, I have to be afraid for a while.

Su Liangmo took the tissue handed over by someone else and pressed Liu Jian's shoulder, "Go, Xiao Wang, let someone go and start the car."

"Yes."

Not only was Zhan Dongqing wounded, but a place on his body was inexplicably torn.

Liu Jian pressed Su Liangmo's hand, and looked at Zhan Dongqing who was standing not far away, "Master Qing, you just booked a room here, I didn't rent my people to you."

Zhan Dongqing loosened the tissue in his hand and threw it to the coffee table. Su Liangmo saw a big blood-red ball.

"I just deal with things with her."

"Do you need to stay alone in the room to deal with things? Young Master Qing, I have a word of advice for you, it's hard to get over the water."

(End of this chapter)

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