Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 312 I have never killed

"Impossible!" His voice was as cold as a ghost. In the space that was forced to smash, the wind and rain had already been smashed. Shen Qianshu was afraid of making a living, and his heart was very flustered. There were special forces next to him. If he broke the law, he would not escape the sanctions.

Jonah sneered, and spread his hand. "How can you treat me? I am a French aristocrat. I have a number at the Immigration Department. If you do it to me, the officer behind you will not be able to explain it."

The night mausoleum closed her eyes slightly, the blood in her eyes dissipated a little, and the bell burned a sigh of relief. On this road, the night mausoleum was violent, he was clear, but fortunately Miss Shen was safe and sound, and pulled back in time. The rationality of the big and the small.

"I have never killed, dirty!" The night tomb was thrown to Jonah, "The rules!"

Mr. Jonah’s face changed and his heart jumped.

Night Mausoleum, how dare you!

Just for a woman and a child!

"Thousand trees, close your eyes!"

The night tomb stunned the guns in Mu’s hand, and the guns were opened. There was almost no need to aim. The bullets passed through the eyebrows of the man who had been coughing. When Shen Qianshu said that he closed his eyes when he was closed, he did not obey. He clearly saw a bullet that penetrated the man's eyebrows.

Her pale face, no expression, the night Lingling ring around her, holding her arms, Jonah's face changed greatly, his eyes were cloudy.

Say good, don't kill? ? brothers!

Mu Yuan has a terrible headache. "I... I have to lay the gun again."

You shot, why take my gun.

My gun, the bullet is numbered, bastard!

Jonah's bodyguards, the black muzzle instantly pointed to the night tomb and others.

The special forces behind Mu Yuan raised their guns at the same time.

At the touch of a hair!

"Mu Yuan Lieutenant Colonel rescues the hostages. You resist stubbornly. He is right on the ground. He just reported it to the embassy. How do you feel?" The night tomb asked, and his face passed the devilish fury. You, too, are bargaining with me!"

Jonah has never had any bones, and he is laughing and explaining, and the night mausoleum is sinking. "I am doing it, I want you to die!"

"Night Mausoleum, you want to know, you can't kill me today, but you have broken me, you have nothing to eat."

The night mausoleum looked at him indifferently. There was no emotion in the eyes, and it was obvious that he was not moved and did not give him a third choice.

Jonah knows that he has no idea, and he has a knife in his hand. He really cut off the little finger, blood flow is like a note, and the scene is bloody. The black man next to him went forward, he paled his face, raised his hand, stopped them, and looked at the night mausoleum with gaze. "What happened?"

The night sneer, "You think it's beautiful!"

Mr. Jonah was furious, "You are going back!"

Yuling looked at him with a sullen look. The light in the warehouse was extremely dim, and his face was like a ghost. It was scary and cold, like a ghost crawling up the ground. "One life!"

"You'd better pray, my son is safe and sound!" Shen Qianshu wore a long trench coat in the night tomb, standing behind the night mausoleum like a ghost, just no way, despair and pleading, no trace, it is the same as the night mausoleum The chill.

She did not intend to do more entanglement with Mr. Jonah. She only wanted to go to the hospital immediately and hurried out. The night to see Jonah, this man and his business, it is also a five-year, is a big customer.

"Jona, you should be glad that she is fine, otherwise... you will regret walking in the world!"

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Why do you all want to test the blood type to make sure they are fathers and sons! !

Our children's paintings have not lost too much blood, why should we transfuse blood.

Logic! ! !

(End of this chapter)