My wife wants to divorce me every day

Chapter 676

In terms of ridicule skills, Hua Jin dares to say that she is second, and basically no one dares to say that she is the first.

The prophet himself has not expressed anything, and the people around him have quit.

"Shut up! If you dare to insult the prophet again, I'll kill him!" Agatha shook the syringe in her hand.

Without even raising his eyelids, Hua Jin said coldly, "If you dare to touch him, I'll kill you right now."

Her eyes were full of murderous intent. Compared with the last confrontation at Toland University, the hurting Agatha that time was like a joke. Agatha was startled, but she really didn't dare to move again.

The Prophet said: "Don't scare them, otherwise how will I do things for you in the future?"

It was as if Huajin's tone was after agreeing to join Mendes.

Hua Jin held the gun steadily, rolled his eyelids, and snorted coldly, "I'm so scared that going to prison and spending the rest of my life won't have nightmares anymore. I contacted a very good prison and I promise they will find it in there." the feeling of home."

"If you can't calm down, I don't think we can continue talking." The prophet shook his head.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you let me go, we can still talk about the face of me chasing and killing you in the past." Hua Jin was more impatient than him.

"King, if I let this Mr. Ji go, you will kill me first, and then we will have no way to talk." The prophet is not stupid, it is impossible to really listen to Hua Jin, he said: " You think about it, join Mendes, and I will let him go."

"Conditions." Hua Jin asked bluntly, "Red lips and white teeth, you don't believe me and I don't believe in the red mouth and white teeth. What about your conditions?"

"Little Junior Sister!" Xie Li called out to her in shock, "You can't promise him!"

Hua Jin ignored Xie Li at all.

Even from the moment she entered the door, her eyes never fell on Ji Zhengze, as if Ji Zhengze was just an ordinary hostage who needed to be rescued, not her husband at all.

Ji Zhengze didn't speak, just looked at Hua Jin silently.

In his impression, Hua Jin had never been so embarrassed before. There were black stains on her face, and there were small wounds on her face, and she didn't know where she rubbed them.

Hua Jin wore a black dress, which made her thin and slender, but there were some tears in the clothes, and the surroundings were already nearsighted. Ji Zheng knew that it was the blood oozing from the wound.

The gunfire outside was still going on, Hua Jin only brought Xie Li over, and it should be that he had allocated all his hands to deal with the enemies outside.

Single-handedly breaking into the dragon's pool and tiger's lair is really something she can do.

There are still black and blue eyes under her eyes. It should be that she hasn't rested since she received the news of his kidnapping.

The Prophet liked Hua Jin's decisiveness very much. He raised his hand, pointed to the syringe between Agatha's fingers, and said to Hua Jin, "I have a medicine here, which is newly developed and has not been tried by anyone. You and Ji Choose one, sir."

This time without Xie Li talking, Ji Zhengze's eyelids twitched, and he spoke first, "Hua Jin!"

The medicine in the syringe is said to be medicine, but it is actually a drug newly developed by the Prophet. No one knows how addictive it is or what sequelae it will cause.

Hua Jin's eyes finally fell on Ji Zhengze, she showed a warm smile to Ji Zhengze, and suddenly asked, "Ji Zhengze, do your feet hurt?"

No one expected that the first sentence that Hua Jin and Ji Zhengze said was this. She hadn't looked at Ji Zhengze since she came in, and thought she didn't care about Ji Zhengze, but she didn't expect to find the wound on Ji Zhengze's foot. up.

Ji Zheng shook his head lightly, "I don't hurt, don't mess around."

Hua Jin smiled, "I'm lying, I'm going to die of pain from being scratched by bullets, how could you not be in pain."

"It's okay, Ji Zhengze, I'll see you off in a while."

Then she looked at Agatha standing behind Ji Zhengze, and said coldly, "Bring the medicine here."

Agatha glanced at the Prophet, and the Prophet nodded. Agatha raised her hand and was about to throw the syringe at Hua Jin's feet.

"You send it here." Hua Jin held a gun in one hand, pointed at the prophet, raised his free hand, spread his palm upwards, and repeated, "You send it here yourself."

Agatha glared at her, "Why!"

Hua Jin smiled contemptuously and said, "I will be your king."

The Prophet laughed, looking happy, the way he hadn't in a long time, and then he said to Agatha, "Go, Agatha, it's all right."

"That's right, can I still kill you under so many gunpoints?" Hua Jin looked down on Agatha.

Agatha couldn't stand Hua Jin's tone, and gave Hua Jin a look of resentment, but still obeyed the prophet's words, left Ji Zhengze's side, and walked towards Hua Jin step by step.

Ji Zheng stared at Hua Jin intently, no one knew what he was thinking.

Agatha looked calm, but she still had no idea in her heart. Hua Jin's expressionless expression was very permeating. She didn't know why Hua Jin insisted on her delivering the syringe in person.

With extreme caution in her heart, she brought the syringe to Hua Jin and put it in her hand. Seeing that Hua Jin didn't express anything, she was relieved.

Then at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and Hua Jin moved.

The moment Agatha put the syringe in her hand, she suddenly grabbed Agatha's hand. The syringe was between their hands, and the skin could be pierced by accident.

Agatha's complexion changed drastically, and she almost instinctively wanted to break free, but Hua Jin's hands were like iron clamps, firmly clamping her, preventing her from moving.

She looked up and saw Hua Jin with a strange smile, and said softly: "I said, I will kill you with my own hands."

Hua Jin turned the gun in the other hand, pulled the trigger without hesitation, and opened a hole in Agatha's head.

No one saw her movements clearly, Hua Jin turned his gun and fired two shots at the prophet before the people could react.

When Hua Jin beat Agatha to death, Ji Zheng kicked hard with his still moving foot, leaned back, and tried to fall behind the prophet as much as possible.

Originally there should have been only two gunshots in the room, but three gunshots rang out. Ji Zheng fell to the ground, the prophet was shot in the shoulder, the guard next to him was dead, and Hua Jin was shot in the calf. Get down on one knee and look back at Shelly.

The muzzle of the gun in Shelly's hand was still smoking. The third shot just now came from Shelly's pistol.

There was no surprise on Hua Jin's face. She looked at Xie Li calmly and said, "You should have taken the lead just now."

There was a trace of pity on Xie Liwan's debt-debting face, as if he was in pain, he said, "I can't bear it."

Hua Jin curled the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "You can put medicine in my wine, so why don't you be reluctant."

Ji Zheng's pupils shrank slightly, and Xie Li was the traitor.

　Happy Valentine’s Day everyone, thank you T, Yecheng for the recommendation ticket~
　　


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