Unruly Girl's Killer Guard

Jon's house has a good sound insulation effect. Don't worry that such a roar will be heard by people outside. Qin Yang has tested this.

Qin Yang, who gave a bullet to Jon's left thigh, asked, "can you speak Yanhuang?" It uses Yanhuang language.

”What? " Jon continued to wonder.

”Would you please speak Yanhuang? Otherwise, there will be obstacles to our communication. " Qin Yang said so, his hands were not idle, and the barrel pointed to Jon's right thigh.

”No, no, no! " Jon was so frightened that he spoke a fluent yellow language that he hurriedly said, "I can say, I can say, please don't hurt me again." He is now frightened by Qin Yang and is finally willing to talk well. This fact tells us that as long as you force it, Americans can learn to speak Yanhuang language in an instant.

Qin Yang was filled with emotion, shook his head and gave another "chirp". This girl actually shot Jon again.

”Oh! " It's so painful that Jon wants to die. This product is pure madman. "I said inflammatory yellow words. Why do you still treat me like this?" The tone was full of confusion, more of a kind of hatred.

”I didn't say that if you said inflammatory yellow language, I wouldn't hit you. Did I say that if you said inflammatory yellow language, I wouldn't hit you? " Qin Yang asked, looking serious.

Jon nodded subconsciously. Qin Yang really didn't say this. It was his fault. He misunderstood. It made him almost cry.

The two thighs were shot respectively, with abnormal pain. Jon hadn't enjoyed such "treatment" for many years. He almost forgot the pleasure of the moment when the bullet entered the meat when he slept in a woman's belly all year round. Now he just wants to run and has no action ability. As a result, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. When he looked at Qin Yang, his eyes were afraid, just like looking at the devil.

”Let's talk well, "Qin Yang said gently to Jon with a smile.

”Um. " Jon was like a obedient child at this time. He obeyed Qin Yang's requirements. His eyes were a little wet. He seemed to see death waving to him, because Qin Yang was right in front of him. When Qin Yang said the name Chen Luo, he knew that the matter might be exposed.

”Chen Luo's betrayal has something to do with you? " Qin Yang officially began to ask questions.

”Yes, "Jon nodded, his eyes flickering, and suddenly shook his head," no, I'm just an intermediary. " Hurriedly explained that for fear of Qin Yang's excitement, he shot him in other places except his thigh.

Qin Yang listened and motioned Jon to go on, shaking his pistol.

His eyes quickly glanced at the gun in Qin Yang's hand. Jon accepted his life. He could only tell the truth.

”It was the Vincent family who asked me to do it. I'm their man, "Jon said." Fisher has criminal evidence of one of their routes in the United States. They were afraid that Fisher would be escorted to our headquarters and forced to ask the line, so they asked me to arrange such an event. "

”Why did you find Chen Luo? " Qin Yang asked, looking very cold.

”In fact, we took action when we learned that Fisher was arrested in your Yanhuang country, but because your organization hid Fisher too tightly, we didn't have many opportunities. " Jon answers every question.

”In view of this, we thought that the family members of your team members in charge of this operation would start. "

Hearing this, Qin Yang was silent for a while, and then asked, "we have your people in our organization, so you will know the list of personnel for this operation?" Qin Yang's eyes fixed on Jon, showing a dangerous light, which was what he cared about most at this time.

”I don't know. " Jon said.

Qin Yang almost finished when Jon said "I don't know", the barrel pointed to Jon's lower body again, this time directly to the crotch.

”No! I really don't know, really. " Jon's voice was crying.

”They only told me what to do, and I really don't know if they have anyone in your organization during this period. " Jon's voice trembled.

Qin Yang put down his gun. "When did your cooperation with Chen Luo begin?"

”After seeing you off that night and staying in the hotel, I came forward to talk to Chen Luo, "Jon said everything." at that time, I didn't want to use Chen Luo's plan. Later, the second young master of the Vincent family arranged for me to do so, so there would be a series of subsequent things. "

”Master Vincenzo? " Qin Yang wondered.

”A person with a special hobby is precisely because of him. What could have been accomplished by using our people finally involves Chen Luo. Yes, if it weren't for him, there would be no death of Chen Luo. " Jon had guessed that Qin Yang came to avenge Chen Luo, so now he tried his best to blame the second young master Vincent K.

”He said that only the nest anti game is interesting. He is the main planner of this event. Yes, I just follow the instructions. " Jon was determined to get rid of all his sins so that he had a chance to live.

”Oh, I see, "Qin Yang made a sudden enlightenment," tell me about the Balaka family. "

Jon was surprised and then calmed his mind. "Vincent has black forces all over the world. He is one of the largest dark forces in the world - one of the families of black hell. Their origin is Europe. " Jon said, then thought about it and said, "this is a giant. If you want to fight them, the consequences???"

Qin Yang shook the gun in his hand. "It's not your concern. It's the point."

With the conversation with Qin Yang, Jon's mood calmed down a lot. He didn't care about anything. He covered two bloody thighs with the bedsheet next to him and pressed the wound to stop bleeding. At this time, he had little strength and could only be disposed of by Qin Yang.

”I don't know much about them, and I have little access to them, "Jon explained." give me a break, I don't want to die. " Then he pleaded with Qin Yang.

”Are they still there? " Qin Yang suddenly asked, ignoring Jon's life and death.

”I don't know. " Jon, tell the truth.

”They should have someone to contact you. " Qin Yang asked.

”Yes, "Jon said weakly, his lips white.

”Is there a place for them? " Qin Yang asked.

”Yes. " Jon answered.

”OK, take me. " Qin Yang's tone was cold.

This sentence immediately shook the depressed Jon's spirit, "you??? You're crazy. "

”"A little," Qin Yang said. He picked up Jon with one hand and got involved in the quilt together. No matter he was still * * body, he walked out.

”If you help me find them, you can live forever, "Qin Yang said faintly, glancing at Jon coldly.

When Jon was pulled out of the house, his fat white ass was exposed in broad daylight. Several passing old people stared at Jon who was half lame.

Qin Yang doesn't care about other people's eyes, and now Jon, who can't help himself, won't care about his back. He has been seen by others. He doesn't even have the idea of covering up his face. He is very single, pulls a dyed red quilt and tightly covers his crotch. His life is almost gone. Who will care about face.

With one hand, he stuffed Jon into the car. Qin Yang sat in the co driver's seat and said faintly, "drive."

Jon was in a mess. He looked at Qin Yang with a bitter face. "Shall I drive? My leg??? "

”If you're told to drive, you can't die. " Qin Yang said this and looked ahead, waiting for Jon to drive.

”"I'm sorry." Jon wanted to say something, but a barrel of Qin Yang's gun pointed to his head again, which immediately made him dumb. He started the car with pain and stepped on the accelerator.

Qin Yang has a sense of propriety about Jon's condition. He knows that although his injury looks very serious, it doesn't hurt his bones. His big blood has not been damaged. He only suffered a seemingly serious gunshot wound. Therefore, driving is not too painful for Jon. At most, it hurts a few more times, which is exactly what Qin Yang wants.

After driving into the formal justice, Jon didn't talk long and focused on driving his car. There was a lot of sweat on his forehead and his lips became more and more pale.

Qin Yang secretly noticed the route along the way and roughly remembered it in his mind.

The scenery on both sides kept changing. About half an hour later, they finally entered a community group.

Tall buildings stand like moso bamboo, which grows very luxuriantly in the bamboo forest. Jon drove the car into the community. When talking to the guard, he cleverly only exposed a gap in the window and didn't let the guard see the situation in the car. Qin Yang nearby heard that there was almost no dialogue between the two. Perhaps it was just a eye contact, and the security guard allowed them to enter. Obviously Jon is familiar with the security personnel here.

”Here we are? " The car continued to drive in, Qin Yang asked.

”No, it's still half an hour away. " Jon said with pain, but without any resentment, he seemed to ask Qin Yang for service with great effort.

Then Qin Yang saw that Jon didn't stop at all after driving his car into the community. He went straight across the whole building complex and went out from the security checkpoint behind again. This makes Qin Yang feel a little confused and a little wary. " You're not kidding me, "Qin Yang said in a cold silence.

”How can I? I'm in your hands now. How can I fool you? I can't help it if the road is really like this. " Jon confessed that he was really not in any mood.

The car fell into silence again. One looked at the front motionlessly and the other drove his car wholeheartedly.

After a 15 minute journey, the car came into a not very wide road. The summer that blocked the sky and the sun was gone. Instead, it was replaced by dense flat and low buildings, but it made the environment of the car dark. It seemed that it suddenly entered a dark road, from day to night.

Jon took the last pass of Jiutian lane at the end of the road ahead and went straight in. Then the scenery changed again. Qin Yang vaguely saw a black spot in front. With a panoramic view, this narrow road seems to serve that black spot with all its strength. According to the visual distance, Qin Yang estimated that it was about 1500 meters away from the black spot.

The car came to a stop after only a hundred meters.

Jon stalled and turned his head. When he was about to say something to Qin Yang, a man's voice sounded outside the car: "who?" It's English.

Qin Yang motioned Jon to reply, and stopped his hand on the button of the door.

”It's me. I'm looking for the second young master. " Jon smiled, opened a crack in the window and said in English with kindness.