Invincible killer and his tycoon wife

When Zhang Fan says his name, Ji Heming's eyes show a shocked expression, so that he hears Zhang Fan's words behind, directly muddled.

Until Zhang Fan finished, and after a long time, this did not return to God, Ji He Ming made a pair of do not know what expression, he said.

This is to try to understand and pretend to be confused.

"I knew you would say that."

Zhang Fan's face showed a "long known" expression, he said playfully: "Shi Changqing has been arrested by the police, don't you know? When you meet with Shi Changqing, you will know everything."

"Shi Changqing has been arrested How could that be possible. "

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, or "Shi Changqing has been arrested," Ji Heming lost his temper and blurted out. After saying it, Ji Heming regretted it.

Unfortunately

There is no regret medicine in the world.

If you say it, it's just like the water thrown out. It can't be taken back.

"It's what I did. Why don't you want to kill me?"

Since he has already said it, Ji Heming doesn't matter. He pulls a stool and sits down. He says a rascal on his face. Then, he squints at Zhang Fan and says, "I see you. You're not a policeman."

"You're right. I'm not a policeman."

"If you're not a policeman, then you don't have to catch me. No, we'll make a deal."

Just like this, Ji Heming doesn't want to, he wants to get a breakthrough from Zhang Fan here.

"Talk about it."

Ji Heming's calm and lively talk and smile successfully aroused Zhang Fan's interest. He also stretched out his hand to pull a stool and sat down in front of Ji Heming. Zhang Fan said with a smile.

"It's simple."

Seeing the play, Ji Heming's smile on his face became more intense. He said with a smile, "I'll give you a hundred No, it's 10 million. How about you let me go

"Not so much."

Zhang Fan's reply made Ji Heming's face stiff. His smile was fixed directly on his face, just like wearing a mask. It was an ugly force.

"Hoo..."

He took a deep breath and forced down the anger in his heart. The smile on Ji Heming's face barely kept it: "ten million has been a lot, don't be too greedy."

"Bud group, any document, the price is not worth 10 million."

Ignore Ji He Ming's words, Zhang Fan spit out such a sentence, he smiles at Ji He Ming.

If you watch carefully, you can clearly see the abuse in Zhang Fan's eyes.

"You Make your own price. "

Look at Zhang Fan this way, Ji He Ming knows that he does not bleed, that is can't go, he bit his teeth to say such a sentence.

This sentence also means that as long as Zhang Fan's price is what Ji Heming can offer, he will take it out.

Money is not important when it comes to self disengagement.

"You didn't hear me clearly, or how."

Zhang Fan looked at Ji Heming, teasingly said: "I just let you talk about it, but I didn't say that I want to offer you conditions. If you are satisfied, I will let you go."

"You play me."

With Zhang Fan's words coming out, Ji He Ming was stunned at first, then his face began to change, first red, then black, and then green.

Tieqing, Tieqing's face, shows the endless anger in Ji Heming's heart.

If it wasn't for fear of Zhang Fan's force, I believe Ji Heming had already rushed to beat Zhang Fan violently.

The words "you play me" are almost squeezed out of the teeth by Ji Heming.

Ji Heming looks at Zhang Fan's eyes. It's just as frightening as to eat Zhang Fan alive.

Fortunately, eyes can't kill people, otherwise, Zhang Fan will be dead.

Whether we can have a chance to die or not is just two words.

"You're right. I'm just kidding you."

With a smile, before Ji Heming opened his mouth, a voice full of murderous spirit came from Zhang Fan's mouth. His face, like an ancient sculpture, was no longer there and was covered with cold.

It's even more murderous.

It's very rich, just like substance.

"Ji Heming, I told you, you honestly handed in the documents from Shi Changqing, and told me where Shi Changqing's son was and why you did it.

If you don't say it, I'll make you worse than death. "

In the words, contains the murderous spirit, the penetrating power is extremely strong.

The distance between Ji Heming and Zhang Fan is less than two meters. Ji Heming is petrified by the murderous air coming from his face. The voice full of murderous spirit rings in his ear, which makes him lose his consciousness.

Ji Heming's feeling at the moment is the same as facing the wild beast.

So close to death.It seems to be killed at any time, leaving this colorful world.

Terror

it's terrible

it's just horrible and makes people doubt life.

"You What do you want? "

Ji He Ming's face, eyes, are fear, he shivered lips way.

"Hand in the documents you got from Shi Changqing. Tell me where Shi Changqing's son is and why you did it."

Zhang Fan said.

With this sentence, the murderous spirit retreated as soon as possible.

The murderous spirit retreats, Ji Heming this just is relieved a big breath, the back is soaked by the cold sweat.

At the moment, Ji Heming's feeling is that he has walked around on the edge of death.

True.

It's real.

Very real.

This feeling, I believe Ji Heming will never forget.

Now hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ji He Ming, who dares to hide, spit beans, said everything.

After listening to Ji Heming's words, Zhang Fan's face is very ugly, very ugly.

Those documents from Shi Changqing have been sent out by Ji Heming.

Because there is a middleman among them. He doesn't know who to give it to.

The only thing that can be confirmed is.

In the end, it must be a commercial aircraft carrier comparable to that of bud group.

It's no different from certainty and uncertainty.

Damn it

it's still a little late

at the moment, Zhang Fan's mood is very irascible. Looking at Ji Heming's eyes, he is full of murderous spirit. He really wants to slap this bastard to death.

But Zhang Fan knew he couldn't.

Xiao Lei will definitely tell the police about his coming here.

Being looked at by Zhang Fan like this, Ji He Ming's heart is extremely drum beating, and the fear in his face and eyes is even more intense to the extreme.

"Zhang Fan, stop it."

When Zhang Fan stands up, walks to Ji Heming's face and kicks Ji Heming's leg, a delicate drink sounds.

Hear this Jiao to drink, Zhang fan that already kicked out the foot, distance Ji He Ming's leg, still have two centimeters, when, stop.

If this is a few seconds at night, Ji Heming's legs will be abandoned.

"Zhang Fan, I tell you, don't mess around."

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