Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

No one who can get into the top of the Shenwei Bureau is not very thoughtful. Seeing Bureau Sun holding up a finger, the expression on his face is very dignified, and he reacts instantly!

With their identities, it is simply impossible to reach that level.

But now, that person really called.

This shows that at this moment Yan Jun's every move has attracted the attention of that person!

For a time, the sound of breathing cold air in the room came one after another, and everyone was sweating out.

Good luck!

Thinking of the scene where Yan Jun pointed the gun at his temple and pulled the trigger continuously, everyone present trembled.

If something really happened, they would be blamed for their death.

"Officer Sun, what did that say?" Someone asked nervously, "Is the wording harsh?"

Sun Ju frowned and shook his head: "In a very gentle tone, he only said one sentence."

"what?"

"Yan Jun is invaluable and must be taken care of with extreme care!"

When the words fell, everyone took a deep breath again.

A simple sentence, but a lot of information.

There are accusations, there are exhortations, and most importantly, the great value of Yan Jun is directly pointed out.

yes!

Now in this world where everyone is in danger, countless people are in darkness and fall into endless despair.

And this kind of negative energy will spread and spread. In addition to the people who are harvested by the god of death, the number of people who choose to commit suicide every day is also a quite terrifying number!

Over time, let alone countries, it is still unknown whether the entire human race can exist.

Now, Yan Jun has appeared!

His act of provoking the god of death seems crazy, but in fact he is really crazy.

But it is undeniable that he saved many people who were in deep despair!

Infinite merit!

...

Ning Xue looked at the figure in the center of the square with tears in her eyes. The crystal tears flashed a strange brilliance under the sunlight, and her cheeks, which were already white and rosy, added a bit of blush now.

Seeing this scene, Ning Zhiguo was slightly moved. He had seen this look and expression on his wife's face when he was young.

Admiration, adoration is mixed with a tinge of obsession.

It seems that my daughter...

Yan Jun's personality is very similar to his own when he was young. He is responsible, responsible, and fearless. Xiaoxue will naturally worship such young people under her own ears and eyes since she was a child.

Ning Zhiguo sighed in his heart, feeling lost.

But on second thought, maybe this young man who won the bet on death can help his daughter get rid of the curse of death?

Even if he can't, as a father, he can't let his daughter leave this world with regret!

Unconsciously, the corners of Ning Zhiguo's eyes were wet, looking at Yan Jun in the center of the square, a strong hope appeared on his face: "Xiaoxue..."

"Um?"

Ning Zhiguo's sad face showed a hint of encouragement, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I think Yan Jun needs a little comfort at this time."

After being stunned for a moment, Ning Xue immediately understood what her father meant, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment in an instant, and subconsciously she covered her cheeks with her hands, her white teeth bit her lower lip tightly, and her shy voice contained a hint of crying. : "Dad! We just met!"

"Xiaoxue, do you still remember what I told you before, you have to fight for what you believe in, don't hesitate, love is the same."

Ning Zhiguo stretched out his hands to wipe the tears from his daughter's face: "Go, Xiaoxue!"

...

"Hey! Old Zhou, what are you doing sitting on the ground?"

Yan Jun, who was standing in the center of the square, saw Zhou Ke slumped on the ground, crying and giggling, as if he had lost his mind. He couldn't help but tease: "And the captain! Is his mental quality too bad?"

After a brief adjustment, Zhou Ke regained his sanity, struggled to stand up, locked his eyes on the revolver in Yan Jun's hand, and squeezed a few words out of his throat.

"Gun! Gun...give me."

"Hehe, I'm still thinking about guns, I've enjoyed playing, promise, I'll give it back to you."

Yan Jun shrugged and said lightly.

Listening to the tone, it was as if he was just playing a harmless little game.

Yan Jun just took two steps...

Suddenly, a fragrant wind hit.

A soft body plunged into his arms.

Warm fragrant nephrite jade into the arms.

Yan Jun glanced at Ning Xue in his arms, and subconsciously widened his eyes with a look of astonishment.

The fragrance is fragrant, the soft hair is rubbing his neck, and the nerves all over his body feed back to the soft heart palpitations of the brain, as well as the cry of the little sister in his arms.

Happiness comes too suddenly!

Yan Jun was caught off guard!

This is the situation!

Yan Jun could only stand there stupidly.

Dare to move?

dare not move! dare not move!

Daddy is still standing by the side!

But once I say it, it feels really good!

Compared with Dr. Chen Jie's time, one is his own initiative and the other is passive, two completely different experiences.

edge of the square.

Ning Zhiguo watched his precious daughter fall into Yan Jun's arms under his own encouragement. As a father, he not only did not feel the slightest embarrassment or discomfort, but heaved a long sigh of relief.

The frequency of his heartbeat gradually stabilized, Ning Zhiguo slowly took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and showed a gratifying smile on his face.

After a moment.

Seeing Yan Jun being held by his daughter like this, Ning Zhiguo remained indifferent and even looked innocent and embarrassed.

Immediately, Ning Zhiguo was angry, angry and anxious.

Yan Jun! Are you a pig?

Lao Tzu's precious daughters have done this for the sake of it. You are still standing there like a wooden stake while riding a horse, and you don't know where to put your hands.

What about the guts that just held a gun to your forehead?

hug her! !

Stupid, life of a single dog! !

Ning Zhiguo was furious at the side, but there was nothing he could do, and he felt extremely aggrieved.

...

In Yan Jun's live broadcast room, more than 80 million viewers had just recovered from the thrilling bet between Yan Jun and the god of death, and then they saw the scene of Ning Xue rushing into Yan Jun's arms.

Everyone was instantly shocked, and couldn't help but widen their eyes, eager to get into the screen.

Brother Jun scared them to death a minute ago, has this Nima started spreading dog food?

Especially single viewers feel that they have been hit by 10,000 crit damage.

If I remember correctly, the two have known each other for less than an hour, right?

Miss Bai Fumei, what about your restraint?

Has been conquered by Brother Jun's charm so quickly?

And looking at Brother Jun's bad-looking appearance, there are still some petitions.

Gan!

People are more mad than people!

"Brother Jun, why are you standing there stupidly? Hold on to Miss!"

"That's right! With such a perfect long-legged lady, Daddy also gave you nearly 200 million gifts. Would you have the heart to let down the friendship of others?"

"Damn it! I'm so anxious to step on a horse. Brother Jun, beg you to be a man!"

"Brother Jun, if you don't like people, let me come!"

"Brother upstairs, I want to give you a small mirror here."

"Why don't you pee?"

"Hoo! It seems to be self-aware."

Ning Xue's uncontrollable actions caused Yan Jun's live broadcast to explode, and soon the audience's memory of Yan Jun's crazy actions was washed away, and his heart was broken for his personal emotional problems.

Yan Jun stood awkwardly in the center of the square, and Miss Ning Xue buried her head in his arms and cried.

Gradually, the shirt on Yan Jun's chest was wet with tears.

This scene is actually quite romantic.

And netizens watched with great enthusiasm. Although they were sprinkled with tons of dog food, they also sent their blessings from the heart.

A talented woman, a hero with a beautiful woman, is also a good story in the world.

But at this time, someone happened to make a big difference.

"Uh... Brother Yan, I didn't mean to disturb you, it was just that gun..."

Zhou Ke did not know when he came to Yan Jun's side, squeezed an embarrassed smile on his stern face, and pointed to the revolver in Yan Jun's hand.

The voice fell.

Ning Xue bounced away from Yan Jun's arms like a frightened deer. She first glanced at Yan Jun with a blushing face, then lowered her head shyly, and pinched her windbreaker with her long white fingers. horn.

In this way, Yan Jun is relieved.

But millions of netizens were angry.