Cold President, Hug Me

Although she has been living in a foreign country for a long time, she is fluent in Mandarin Z, which is quite surprising to Jing bao'er.

Jing bao'er said with a smile, "Hello, nice to meet you, nangongjing Your Mandarin is so fluent that you can't recognize that you are a long-term living abroad It's like living in Z country all the time... "

When Nangong Jing heard the speech, she immediately responded, "this is because my father asked me to learn Z Mandarin since I was a child My father said that Z people will always be Z people, even if their nationality changes, they will also be Z people. He said that we can't throw away our Z dialect until we die... "

Jing bao'er nods and silently praises Nangong Jing's father.

"OK, go first..." Jingrong road.

With that, Jing Rong quickened his pace and entered the door with Jing bao'er.

In the living room, it's empty, in sharp contrast to the group of servants in the past

As soon as Jing Rong entered the door, he immediately put Jing bao'er on the sofa, then looked at Nangong Jing and said, "bring me the man..."

Nangong nodded respectfully, then went directly into a room on the first floor

Soon, several members of the Black Hawk organization, namely, the prime minister, who was tied to a chair, were carried out. The prime minister was still the same as before, with a calm face and an extra towel in his mouth.

Nangong Jing, with a cold face and low head, followed closely behind the members of the Black Hawk organization.

Members, put the prime minister in front of and behind Jing Rong and Jing bao'er. They immediately bowed their heads respectfully and neatly, stepped back behind the prime minister and said respectfully, "Hello, President, Hello, Miss Jing!"

"What about the director, the drug addict and the policeman named Liu Hai?" Jing Rong asked.

"After they were caught here and locked up with the prime minister, they all killed themselves. Their bodies are still hidden in this villa The prime minister was going to bite his tongue and commit suicide. Fortunately, I found out in time that before he wanted to bite his tongue, he blocked his mouth with a towel... " Nangongjing road.

With that, Nangong Jing, together with the members of the Black Hawk organization, quickly took out his waist pistol, loaded it directly, and aimed it at the prime minister.

The prime minister is still calm.

With a cold face, Jing Rong goes directly to the premier and takes off the towel in his mouth.

As soon as the towel was taken off, he laughed quietly again, looked at jingbao'er, and said, "jingbao'er, your life is really big, as big as your man Jingrong..."

Jingbao'er hummed coldly, "that's nature. Good people naturally have good rewards..."

The premier snorted coldly, then couldn't help but sneer, "ha ha Ha ha Ha ha... "

"What do you want me to do with him, baby?" Jing Rong turns around and looks at Jing bao'er.

Jingbao'er shrugged, "I don't care. I can't think of any special way. You can handle it as you like..."

Jing Rong smell speech, is immediately tidy up his suit coat, a cold smile, condescending looking at the prime minister.

Even at this moment, the prime minister's eyes are still full of calm

He's never had the slightest fluster.

People present also admire this.

Including Jing Rong.

"Jingrong, I know it's in your hands. I'm doomed to die. I hope you can give me a good time..." The prime minister said.

Jing rongleng snorted, "last time, I told you to have a good time. It's impossible..."

With that, Jing Rong took the pistol directly from a member of the Black Hawk organization and pointed his shoulder

The premier looked at Jing Rong calmly, "ah..."! Well, in that case, it's up to you. Anyway, now I'm on my way. When I get to this stage, I can only let you go... "

With that, he quickly closed his eyes.

Jingrong Leng hum, just pull the trigger

"Bang -"

the next second, accompanied by deafening gunfire, a cold bullet directly penetrated his right shoulder

The next second, warm and bright red liquid, just like a fountain, splashed out from the bullet hole

The splashing scene is full of hands

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The taste is so pungent

Disgusting!

"This shot is for bao'er's suffering in prison..." The man is cold.

Tingling, spread in the prime minister's shoulder, the original red face, suddenly become extremely white!

The pain was beyond his endurance.

But he was biting his teeth, forced to bear it, quickly opened his eyes, looked at Jingrong, and said nothing

Even if it hurts again, he won't let himself cry outBecause that would be a loss.

He is, at least, the prime minister

A prime minister.

People like them should not be surprised.

His calmness is totally beyond Jing Rong's imagination

Jing Rong hums coldly again, slowly moves his muzzle to his left shoulder, and says, "this shot is for the sake that I was betrayed by you and beaten by those who trusted me..."

The next second, he pulled the trigger again

"Bang -"

the deafening gunfire rang out again

The cold bullet penetrated the prime minister's shoulder again

The bright red liquid gushes out again

Soon, his upper body was soaked in blood, more than half of it!

Looking at such a picture, all the people present could not help taking a breath of air conditioning!

The prime minister was still motionless, but he just tried to bear it, staring at Jing Rong's face.

His eyes were scarlet with pain.

Scarlet to, as if about to drip blood

"Ha ha...!" The premier just sneered, but said nothing

Jingrong is silent, slowly moving his muzzle

This time, he aimed the muzzle at his left big leg

"Bang -"

accompanied by a deafening gunshot, the cold bullet directly penetrated his left big leg

The next second, the bright red liquid spewed out directly from the place where it was pierced

Soon, the material on his big leg was soaked with blood.

"This shot is for the sake of me. These days, I'm wandering outside..."

With that, Jingrong hummed again

A wisp of cold poured down from the man's head

Make this man look like death. It's frightening!

Forced to endure the pain, the premier continued to stare at Jing Rong's face.

The sharp pain made his forehead sweat constantly