Cold President, Hug Me

The prime minister's office.

The Chinese style villas on the upper and lower floors are surrounded by Black Hawk members inside and outside

Everyone had guns on their bodies and the same coldness and seriousness on their faces.

The sky was overcast, as if it would rain soon.

The prime minister's office is so big that it is covered with gloom and tension.

In the huge living room of the presidential palace, the prime minister has been tied to the expensive red sandalwood chair.

Beside him stood eight Black Hawk members.

Every member of the team, with a gun to his head.

All people, are the same indifference, the same murderous.

The premier's face was serious, even though he knew he was dying, he was still calm.

Accustomed to the big scenes, after the storm, even if he heard the footsteps of death, he was not flustered.

He's still as steady as ever.

He did not say a word, just sat quietly in his position, waiting for the arrival of Jing Rong.

With the roar of a helicopter,

soon a black helicopter landed in the hospital.

After the helicopter landed, the members of the Black Hawk organization in the hospital stood in place one after another, then bowed their heads to the position of the plane respectfully.

Then, a member quickly ran to the cabin door and quickly opened it.

As soon as the door opened, the man in the plane stepped down.

On the man, the original clothes with blood have been changed.

At this time, he was wearing a simple white shirt, a simple black trousers, and a pair of shiny black shoes

He didn't wear a suit or a tie, and his whole body was full of fearsome lethality.

"Your Excellency The members yelled in order, as if it was from one person.

With a cold look on his face, the man slowly straightened his collar, then looked coldly at the door

With slender legs, the man walked into the door step by step.

As soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the premier

When I saw that face, the indifference on the man's face increased a little

Looking at him, the premier just grinned, but did not speak

The man cold hum, neat from one side member hand, took loaded pistol, aimed at his eyebrow.

The cold muzzle of the gun was aimed at the center of the eyebrow, and the prime minister was still calm as before, still sitting in the shape of Diaoyutai.

This is a man who is used to big storms. He has already looked down on everything.

He didn't really care so much about life and death.

Looking at Jingrong, he said faintly, "if you want to kill me now, then you can shoot..."

"Why..." Jing Rong asked coldly, "why betray me..."

The prime minister is cold hum, "why? There is no reason, because I want more power, because I also want to stand in your position, I also want to command thousands of troops and stand on top of thousands of people like you A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, a prime minister who doesn't want to be a president, or a good prime minister... "

"So, you secretly calculated me and told tiger about my whereabouts..." Jingrong Leng hum, "I trust you so much, you really wasted my trust in you."

The man in front of him is one of the people he trusts most

He never thought that this person would betray himself.

Because, since he was in the top position, this person has been working hard around him. He has never done anything bad to him.

He always regarded this man as his right arm.

He always thought that this man, in the battlefield, could easily give his back to him

Because of this, at that time, when he knew that this man had betrayed himself, he really couldn't believe it

The premier looked at Jing Rong calmly and said, "ha ha, yes, because I want to be president, so I got in touch with tiger early in the morning and have been reporting your whereabouts to him all the time I hope you will die soon, because you are such a good president. If you don't die, I'll never have a chance to be in the top position.... "

"I'm really curious, Jingrong, why can you survive? Mingming, I've designed everything so perfectly. Mingming, tiger has beaten you like that. Mingming, he's still on you, tied with big stones. Why can you survive..." The premier looked at Jing Rong with a puzzled look on his face.

When he said this, his original calm mood began to have obvious ups and downs.

"I really don't understand why. I'm going to be the president. Why do you come back again? Why..." Asked the prime minister again."In fact, it's your bad luck At that time, I was sure to die, but when I was thrown into the sea, I just met a girl who was exploring the sea at night She saved me At that time, after I was captured by tiger's people, I realized that something was wrong. I always suspected that someone had secretly revealed my whereabouts to him. So when I went ashore, I began to disguise my death and secretly investigate you... " Jingrong road.

When he heard these words, the premier immediately couldn't help sneering, and the laughter grew louder and louder -

"ha ha Ha ha Ha ha ha... "

"Ha ha Ha ha... "

"I didn't expect that God chose to help you at the last moment Ha ha You are really lucky... "

As he spoke, he laughed, with an unbelievable look on his eyes and eyebrows

He couldn't believe how dramatic it was.

"I can't help it. God always pays special attention to good people..." Jing Rong also said, "a man who has committed many evils, of course, God will not let him get any good end..."

"Ha ha Ha ha... " The premier could not help sneering again, "boy, this time, it can only show that you are lucky. If you are not lucky, I will soon get everything I want..."

"I can't help it. Good luck is also an advantage A skill... " Jing Rong said coldly.

"Ha ha, yes Good luck, it's really your skill You boy, last time, you were lucky... " The premier sneered again.

"Well, I won't say much. If you want to kill me, you can do it quickly I hate it when people keep pointing guns at me and don't kill me... " The premier added.

"You covet my position and want to kill me to usurp the throne, which I can understand, but why do you want to fight bao'er Why do you want to kill her? " Jing Rong asked again.

At this point, he could hardly help pulling the trigge