Cold President, Hug Me

Bright red liquid, stained in the white shirt, in his shirt, blooming a enchanting blood Peach Blossom

"Why not give you a shot? I want to, but I won't... " Jingrong snorted coldly, "the last shot is for my baby, for the suffering I have endured these days, and for the pain..."

"Before you let my baby, almost, die of excessive blood loss due to carotid artery rupture. This time, I'll give you a taste of it too..." The man said again.

With that, the man was the Black Hawk member who threw the gun to one side directly.

Then, disgustedly, he took out his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood stains on the back of his hands, fingers and body

The blood stains on the back of hands and fingers were quickly wiped away.

But on the body, it's indelible.

Throwing away his handkerchief, he turns around and goes to jingbao'er and sits down.

As soon as he sat down, the man folded his legs and looked at his little woman and asked, "how are you, satisfied?"

The little woman nodded, "satisfied..."

Looking at the picture of the prime minister's constant bleeding at the carotid artery, she unconsciously remembered that she had suffered the same pain in the prison room of the police station before.

When she thought of that picture, she still felt terrified.

"Quiet..." Jingrong looks at nangongjing behind him and says.

Nangong Jing heard the speech and immediately nodded respectfully, "yes, Mr. President, please order..."

"If you send out a message, it will be said that the prime minister has committed suicide..." Jingrong road.

Nanmiyagi nodded respectfully, went to one side and called.

After she left, she was tied to a chair, and the bleeding premier immediately burst into a bitter smile.

That smile, looking at is so pale, so powerless

"You are such a mean person..." The premier added, "do you think that if you say that, others will believe it?"

Jingrong hummed coldly, "what if you believe it or not? You think I care? And even if those people don't believe it, who dares to fart? " Jing Rong Leng hum

When the premier heard the speech, he could not help laughing bitterly again and said, "yes, the winner is the king Ha ha Ha ha... "

His voice became smaller and smaller because of excessive blood loss, and his face became paler and paler

Jingrong doesn't pay any attention to him any more, but quietly picks up the cigar on the table and smokes it

Jingbao'er is quiet, leaning on Jingrong's shoulder

Two people, in this way, witnessed with their own eyes the whole process from his life to his death

When the blood no longer gushes, the prime minister closes his eyes and goes to another world.

Looking at the picture, Jing Rong just calmly gets up and holds Jing bao'er up

"You guys, clean up the scene here, and cremate his body secretly right away..." Jingrong road.

Nangong Jing and the members of Black Hawk immediately nodded respectfully and responded with one voice, "yes!"

"You don't have to be quiet. Follow us back..." Jingbaoer road.

After all, she's only 17 years old. She's seen too many bloody pictures. Jingbao'er still thinks it's a bit bad

"Stay still..." Jing Rong and Dao.

The man's tone is so overbearing that he doesn't allow anyone to refuse

Jingbaoer 6 doesn't speak any more.

When the man saw that Jing bao'er was silent, he spoiled her and gave her a kiss. Then he took her and left directly with his slender legs.

The outside world is as warm as it was before they came in.

The sky, or the same blue, sunshine, or the same bright, clouds, or the same holy.

Everything is the same as before, only the prime minister is not

Just smell the smell of blood, smell for a long time, come out to smell the fresh air, jingbao'er feel very happy.

In my heart, all the accumulated hatred disappeared completely because of the death of the prime minister.

All the way, Jingrong holds jingbao'er and gets on his own black Mercedes Benz g63

After getting on the bus, Jing Rong put Jing bao'er in the back seat of the car, let her lie comfortably, and also considerately covered her with a blanket.

Then he returned to his driver's seat, started the car and was ready to leave.

"In fact, it's better to see less about the next cruel things..." Jingbao'er said, "after all, she's too young. She's only 17 years old..."

"If she wants to be an excellent female agent, she must be used to these things. Otherwise, how can she do it?" Jingrong road.

With that, he turned the car around and drove Jing Baoer towards the presidential palace.But Jing bao'er immediately frowned and said, "but I think she is too young..."

"It's because I'm young and timid that I need to go through more of these things to hone my courage..." Jing Rong and Dao.

Hear the man so insist, Jing Baoer also no longer talk.

I just feel a little distressed, the 17-year-old girl

"She's actually pretty. If it wasn't for the two ferocious scars on her face, she would be a great beauty The facial features are really three-dimensional, and the eyes are also very big... " Jingbaoer road.

Jing Rong nodded, "well It's a pity... "

"Why doesn't she go for plastic surgery?" Jingbaoer road.

"It is said that the scar on her face was more ferocious. Now it is the result of plastic surgery..." Jing Rong also said, "she was born with scar constitution. In addition, the previous wound was too deep, so it's hard to get..."

"It turns out that's true. It's a pity for a beautiful woman..." Jing bao'er said again.

Jing Rong didn't speak, just drove quietly

When the two of them returned to the presidential palace, the sun had already set.

After stopping the car, Jing Rong quickly replaced his bloody shirt. Then, he picked up a new black shirt which he had prepared in advance and put it on the front passenger's seat

Song Limei is in the kitchen, preparing a big dinner.

In the living room, song Mingyang, Meng Yaodong, Gu Yifei and LAN LAN are sitting around chatting and eating fruit.

Seeing the two of them enter the door, people immediately get up excited and gather around them.

"You've come back. My sister-in-law said that you went to the premier's office. How is it that the matter has been settled?" Asked song Mingyang.

Jing Rong nodded faintly

After all, there are so many people at home.