Female president's private killer

"Hum." Jiang Tian sneered: "I knew you fools would have a hard time. Come on!"

"Yes!" The two strong men behind him immediately responded.

"Drag this bitch out to the brothers outside." Jiang Tian waved, "they can do whatever they like!"

Jiang Qiushi bit his teeth: "Dad! Why not leave it to me? "

Jiang Tian and Mrs. Jiang looked back at him and said, "can you do it?"

No, Jiang Qiushi: "

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!" The two strong men smiled grimly, and their hands were like electricity. They had already held song Xiaoya who was still pulling the trigger. Song Xiaoya decadent released her pistol, sadly turned her head, and looked at Yin Youde, who was still sitting still. Her beautiful lips were slightly open, but she bit her teeth and didn't say another word.

She didn't want to put more pressure on her beloved man at this time, but silently said in her heart, "Mr. Yin, Xiaoya, go first, and I'll wait for you."

The room suddenly became quiet.

The faces of song Hongzhuang and song yunshang have become ugly. The fact has been put in front of us. Song Xiaoya is about to encounter the worst tragedy in the world, but Yin Youde, who has always been capricious, has not moved. This can only show that he has really lost his ability to fight back.

If you insist at this time, song Xiaoya is a lesson.

"Hahaha! You can rest assured that each of you has a chance. " Jiang Tian smiled arrogantly. He didn't know where to find a pistol and put it in his palm: "he who knows current affairs is a hero. I believe with your smart IQ, you should know how to choose at this time. "

Song Hongzhuang and song yunshang: "

At this time, song Xiaoya, who had been dragged out of the door, was very calm and seemed not to want to resist at all, but her eyes had been fixed on the prismatic marble sculpture at the corner. Marble was a very solid stone and the edges and corners were also very sharp.

I just need to pretend to sprain my foot when I turn the corner, and then hit the corner when they are not prepared.

Well, although it may hurt a little... As long as you use enough strength, it will hurt for a while

Mr. Yin... Farewell

The two big men who held song Xiaoya suddenly looked at each other. Instead of passing through the corner, they pushed open a door next door and whispered, "just stay here for a while. Don't worry, you'll be fine."

Song Xiaoya was stunned and wanted to say something. The two big men had closed the door.

"Shh." A man stood up in the room and whispered, "don't disturb the good play."

Song Xiaoya stared at the man, and suddenly remembered, "you? Aren't you the thin kapok next to Mr. Yin? "

"You have a good memory." Kapok smiled: "yes, it's me."

"You, why are you still here?" Song Xiaoya was a little worried: "don't you know that Mr. Yin is in danger?"

"Of course." Kapok pointed to the monitor on the wall. The wide monitoring picture was faithfully transmitting every move in the next room: "Xiaoya girl, this is a crisis and a play. Congratulations, Miss Xiaoya. You're safe. "

Song Xiaoya was just a little cute. She wasn't stupid. She was stunned for a moment and immediately understood a lot of things. She couldn't help taking a long breath: "you mean, this is a test for us?"

Kapok sighed slightly: "it is."

"That..." Song Xiaoya nervously squeezed her slender fingers and looked at the picture on the monitor: "what if they really shot Mr. Yin... Yes, what would happen?"

Kapok smiled without answering, but his eyes were extremely cold and had no smile.

Duan Tiandao is drinking and looks very calm. In fact, he is the most suffering in the play.

With his temperament, he is not willing to let his women accept any test. Unfortunately, the director of the play is like blood. As an actor, he can only cooperate well.

Song Hongzhuang and song yunshang are the two most involved in the play. They are very nervous. At this moment, they thought of more things than they thought of all their life.

One side is the age of flowers, beautiful face.

One side is cold hell, rotten flesh.

Where to go, one thought.

"My patience is limited." Jiang Tian stood with a pistol for a while. The two strong men have been back for a long time. Although the gun is not heavy, it is always tired: "you'd better make a decision quickly."

"I'll come." Song Hongzhuang took a deep breath, stepped forward and took down the pistol from Jiang Tian. She was much more careful than song Xiaoya. She opened the magazine for the first time. This time, the magazine was full of bullets.

She took a gun and stood in front of Yin Youde with a pale face: "Mr. Yin, a shot in your leg can save my life. You won't blame me, will you?"

Yin Youde nodded sincerely, "No."

Song Hongzhuang turned her head again and looked at Mrs. Jiang with a sneer: "I had a little holiday with you before. You promise that I shot him. Will you really forget the past?"

Mrs. Jiang said faintly, "as long as you shoot him, we will be settled. You should believe that people like us say nothing. "

Song Hongzhuang seemed very satisfied with the answer, nodded, then took the gun at Mrs. Jiang and pulled the trigger.

She did enough foreplay. She didn't remember and Yin Youde's past, nor hurt spring and autumn. None of her words revealed that she wanted to turn back. Therefore, the shooting was obviously much more abrupt than song Xiaoya, which surprised Mrs. Jiang!

But

It's just a shock.

Song Hongzhuang's action was very fast. She shot several shots in a row. She took care of almost everyone in the Chiang family. The gunfire had also sounded. It was very clear, but it was a pity that no one had a hole in his body and no one fell down.

"Is it... Empty?" Song Hongzhuang smiled bitterly and dropped her gun: "it seems that I've been caught again."

From her reaction, it can be seen that she had guessed this possibility, but even if she guessed, she would shoot at the Chiang family, because she wouldn't even risk Yin Youde's leg.

"Drag it down!" Jiang Tian's face was livid and waved his hand.

Jiang Qiushi looked at Song Hongzhuang's beautiful body, wriggled his lips, seemed to want to say something, but finally said nothing.

Song Hongzhuang looked very calm and even smiled: "sister yunshang, Xiaoya and I will go first, but we will wait for you... I hope we can wait for you soon. In fact, it's not lonely for three people to go together."

Song yunshang took a breath, slightly turned his face and didn't look at her.

The two men continued to smile professionally and dragged song Hongzhuang out.

"This is your last chance." Jiang Tian is obviously in a bad mood, but he still refuses to give up. For the old thing with deep vengeance, he knows that there is no harm, which is more terrible than betrayal.

Even if Yan Youde was cut thousands of times, the psychological damage to him was not as good as the shot fired by his beloved woman.

If the three women of the Song family are unwilling to insert this knife into Yin Youde's heart, this guy may be very happy before he dies.

Jiang Tianshi didn't want to see this scene.

"Cloud clothes." Mrs. Jiang's mood is even worse than Jiang Tian's. The harm she suffered here in Yin Youde is unforgettable, so she must try her best to promote it, so she opened her voice very softly: "I know it's not your fault. In fact, as women, we often don't have the right to choose our own destiny. What we can do, Just take care of yourself. In the past, you had a good relationship with Qiushi... "She paused and added:" even if you chose Qian Wei later, you just want to escape the clutches of this old bastard. I can understand all these... You see, the situation is different now. The old color devil has no chance to turn over, and you don't need to be forced to follow him anymore. "

"Give him a knife." Le Jiayi, who had been gnashing her teeth, suddenly didn't know where to touch a dagger and handed it to song yunshang: "in front of this old bastard, we are all victims. As long as you give him a knife, we'll treat you as yourself!"

Even Jiang Qiushi, who didn't know what to say, said, "cloud clothes! I'm almost ready! really Whatever it is... I'm going to be normal! As long as you are willing to look back, I will treat you well in the future! "

Song yunshang was silent for a long time and suddenly took a breath: "OK." Then she took the knife and went to Yin Youde.

This time she took a knife, not a gun, and soon left the distance where she could attack others, so everyone was relieved and thought that there was a turn for the better at last.

Song yunshang lowered his head and looked at the dagger in his hand.

The blade of this dagger is bright and long. It's not fake. The black handle smelled tough and iron blood. Obviously, such a knife could easily penetrate Yan Youde's thigh or... Cut his throat.

"Mr. Yin." Song yunshang raised his head and looked at the old man in front of him very seriously.

"Hey." Yin Youde promised happily, and there seemed to be a relieved smile on his face. Well, up to now, the play is almost finished, and dissociation is not far away.

"Actually, I've always hated you." Song yunshang didn't avoid Yin Youde's eyes: "I think you are very overbearing, ugly, old, and rob other people's girlfriends all day."

Yin Youde, who didn't know what to say: "... Ah..."

"I think if I didn't happen to come with red makeup this time, I might not be saved." Song yunshang's face suddenly smiled a little: "this is my luck. Let me know what a great man you are. You know your woman is in danger. You even lost your shoes... "

In fact, Yin Youde came without shoes: "

"How many women may not meet such a man in their whole life." Song yunshang slowly raised the bright dagger. The tip of the dagger seemed to point to Yin Youde's thigh and his throat: "I'm lucky. I met... Even if it was only a few hours."

Jiang Tian and his wife looked at each other.

Jiang Tian couldn't help saying, "do you think something's wrong?"

Mrs. Jiang sighed, "what if something's wrong? She was at best... "She didn't say any more, as if she had foreseen some outcome.

Jiang Qiushi has painfully closed her eyes, while Le Jiayi stares at the scene in front of her. She doesn't believe it and doesn't want to believe it. Does this old man really have such a great charm? Can all women be desperate for him? What on earth is this? Why on earth?

Song yunshang seemed to have a lot to say at this moment, but she smiled bitterly after all. She knew that it would change later. Maybe after a while, she didn't even have the last chance. If she missed this opportunity, she might face the end of life rather than death.

So she whispered, "Mr. Yin, I only have two words at last. The first sentence is: Thank you. The second sentence is... "

Song Yunchang bit his teeth and closed his eyes: "bye!"

With that, the dagger in her hand had gone up and down, and stabbed her slender snow-white jade neck like lightning!