Chapter 677

"You should have killed me first, so maybe Shelly wouldn't shoot you." The Prophet smiled weakly, covering the wound on his shoulder.

Except for the half-breathed prophet in the room, the rest can basically be regarded as Hua Jin's own people. Of course, the one standing behind her has already betrayed.

She didn't care about the image, just sat on the ground, took a breath, and said, "Then you are wrong, it is worthless to kill you, and Ji Zhengze will be safe if you kill the one next to you."

"Besides, the third senior brother is willing to drug me, do you still care about a shot?" Hua Jin's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she was also made of flesh and blood, so it would hurt if her calf was pierced like this.

Xie Li just stood there with a pained and helpless look on his face, without saying a word, just looking at Hua Jin tenderly.

Hua Jin's current appearance is not particularly good-looking. Xie Li has seen more and better-looking times of Hua Jin, but there was never a moment when he felt that he was so close to Hua Jin.

Hua Jin didn't speak, but Ji Zheng who fell on the ground opened his mouth, "Senior brother, can you close your eyes, I'm not dead yet."

Xie Li was interrupted to watch Hua Jin recall the past, frowning in displeasure, and raised his hand to shoot Ji Zhengze.

Hua Jin's gun was raised again, "It's fine to talk about it, but it's not good to do it. Third brother, you'd better put down the gun. You know I'm the best at shooting fast."

Xie Li's eyebrows were stained with anger, "You just like him so much!"

Hua Jin didn't know how to sit. If she was given a pillow, she could lie down right now. After hearing Xie Li's questioning, she said casually: "The adjective like like is not so meaningful. I really love him."

Her confession is always inappropriate, but Ji Zhengze can always remember it deeply.

Shelly was almost furious, "What's so good about this man! How many injuries have you been with him, how many troubles you have solved, you have never been threatened by anyone, since you married him, how can you still have the past? You are so chic, any woman can point a gun at you!"

He pointed to Agatha who was lying on the ground, dying with regret.

"He knows how much trouble he is, but every time you ask for a divorce, he doesn't agree. This man doesn't take you so seriously. Otherwise, even if he considers you, he won't let you fall into the situation you are in today. !” Shirley had never been so angry.

The vivid and real emotion on his face is rare, if in normal times, Hua Jin would definitely call everyone to watch, but unfortunately it is very inopportune now.

"Aren't you the one who put me in this situation?" Hua Jin asked suddenly.

Shelly stopped talking immediately, he was like a chicken being strangled, unable to utter a word.

Hua Jin raised his chin, and said in a very rude tone, "Excuse me, my leg hurts and I can't move. Help my man up. You don't feel sorry for me."

Shelly didn't move, "Aren't you afraid that I'll take the opportunity to wipe his neck?"

Hua Jin shrugged indifferently, "Then I will hold a funeral, and you will also hold one."

She raised her gun again and pointed at the Prophet, "This time I will take the lead directly."

The Prophet coughed. He was indeed very weak. Even if Hua Jin's shot missed the vital point, it would be a big burden for him. He laughed lowly and said, "Then you may fulfill him. He hates me." .”

"Take a break, I'm almost out of breath, and hearing your bellows-like voice, my lungs are going to be uncomfortable." Hua Jin sneered, "If he really didn't care about you, he wouldn't have just now I did it when I shot you."

Just now, Hua Jin took the most threatening target as the highest priority, so if he could kill the prophet first, he killed the prophet's guard first.

When she shot and killed the Prophet's guard, Shelley did not shoot, but when she aimed her gun at the Prophet, Shelley fired at the same time.

They came from the same school, and Hua Jin is good at fast guns, which is something that all senior brothers and sisters know.

Even if the others were a little slower than Hua Jin, it wasn't that much slower.

Hua Jin was shot at the same time as he fired, and was shot in the leg. He couldn't control his body, so he shot sideways, and he didn't kill the prophet with a single shot.

That's why there were three gunshots in the room.

The Prophet didn't see anything special about the different order in which Xie Li fired. Only Hua Jin, who knew Xie Li very well, knew the difference.

The Prophet looked at Shelly with complicated eyes.

Shelly avoided the prophet's gaze, and obediently went to straighten Ji Zhengze's chair. As for Ji Zhengze, he had to adjust his posture, otherwise he would just sit in that awkward position all the time.

"I'm not for you, you haven't told me the recipe yet." Shelly said coldly.

Hua Jin is a bitch, she can piss Xie Li to death for nothing, she immediately dismantled Xie Li, "Don't be so cold-blooded, if you really want the formula, it's not easy, I'll ask Bella to leave it for you Wouldn't it be enough to have one copy?"

After she finished speaking, she thought for a while and added, "If Bella forgot, I can ask Boss Ji to bribe Ji Huaian to bring you a copy."

Xie Li was almost pissed off by Hua Jin, and said angrily, "Shut up!"

Hua Jin sneered, "Why! You can give me drugs, and you are not allowed to say a few words?"

"You know what else to drink?" Shelly felt uncomfortable when he thought of this incident.

Strange to say, if Hua Jin didn't know that he put the latest drug in his last glass of wine, he might not have felt so guilty.

But Hua Jin knew what he had put in the wine, and could drink it without changing his face, Xie Li suddenly felt an indescribable sense of guilt.

Hua Jin rolled his eyelids and sneered, "Drink, can you bring me here without worry? Don't you want to do it halfway?"

Xie Li was speechless, because Hua Jin was right.

If she didn't drink that glass of wine, Xie Li would do something halfway and snatch Hua Jin away.

Hua Jin had to come to rescue Ji Zhengze, let alone a little drug or arsenic in it, she could drink it without changing face.

Ji Zhengze could understand just by listening to the conversation between the two of them. He frowned and said to Hua Jin, "You should go."

Hua Jin smiled lazily, "I don't want my future household registration book to say widowed, it doesn't look good."

I don't know if the Prophet can't see Hua Jin and Ji Zhengze talking. At this time, Xie Li's emotions can still be beat with a strong body, "Your account book says that it's missing, doesn't it look good, King?"

"That's the problem we need to study, and you don't need to worry about it, old man." Hua Jin smiled bluntly, "Why don't you introduce your relationship with my third senior brother? I've been waiting here for a long time, and neither of you A self-conscious one, I have to ask myself.”

(End of this chapter)

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