Chapter 343 Be a good man

  Xie Yanran: "..."

  This person is flattering and sneaking away...

  Sun Hao’s face was gloomy, and he obviously couldn’t listen to the hot tin foil. It was born out of nothing here...

  Wen Jiuqing came to Sun Hao and raised his pistol. Sun Hao immediately opened his eyes in disbelief.

Depend on.

   Strangely scary, Sun Hao swallowed unconsciously, "Wen...Miss Wen...Don't be kidding...you...you put it down...you..."

  Sun Hao hadn’t finished saying these words, Wen Jiuqing's eyes were cold, she took the pistol and quickly fired a shot from her shoulder.

  Because of the silencer on the pistol, the sound is not very loud.

  Xie Yanran and Meng Yunshu looked at the scene in front of them, dumbfounded.

  Although they already know that Wen Jiuqing is a gun god, they also know that it is normal for her to have a gun with her.

  At first, they thought that the pistol in Wen Jiuqing's hand was fake, but who would have thought that it was...really...

  It was the first time they saw such a terrible Wen Jiuqing, just like Shura coming out of hell, it was daunting.

The pain from the shoulder caused a layer of cold sweat on Sun Hao’s forehead, and his mouth couldn’t help trembling. He wanted to say but couldn’t say anything. The blood on his shoulders flowed down the clothes because they were wearing black. The windbreaker, so I can’t see the blood clearly.

  Sun Hao finally realized that Wen Jiuqing at this moment is simply a devil!

  Although she didn't say too much to him just now, she paid the price with her actions!

  This man is simply a lunatic!

  Wen Jiuqing coldly curled her lips, "I will spare your life today, get out!"

  Wen Jiuqing finished speaking, Sun Hao immediately got up from the chair, before he untied, he stumbled and ran out with the chair, blood kept flowing.

  Everyone can see how uncomfortable he is at the moment, but Xie Yanran and the others did not sympathize with him.

  Because he deserves it.

  Wen Jiuqing put his eyes on the hot tin foil again. The hot tin foil seemed to have not been relieved, and he was still in a sluggish state.

  His face was pale, his lips became white, and he couldn't help shaking.

The tin foil hot noticed Wen Jiuqing's gaze, and quickly begged for mercy, "Grandma, grandma, please let me go, I dare not, I really dare not, I will...in the future, I will definitely clean my mind and be a good person... Grandma, let me go! "

  What do you call grandma.

  As long as he can save his life, let him make his ancestors succeed.

  Xie Yanran chuckled, "Do you think we will believe you when you say that?!"

  Make her believe that this person will be a good person in the future?

Ah.

  She really can't do it.

  The tin foil burns and his face is pale, "I...what I said is true, I must be a good man, please let me go, grandma..."

  Wen Jiuqing squeezed his eyebrows irritably, and finally let him go.

  It's not that she is kind, and it's not that she is overflowing with the heart of the Virgin.

  This is country M, not China. If murder is found here, country M and China will inevitably have a dispute.

  She can’t let these two countries fall into a situation where they can’t be beaten.

  Although that shot could not kill Sun Hao, it could be regarded as killing him half.

  For that shot, at the position where she shot, Sun Hao had to stay in bed for at least a few years, otherwise his arm would be useless.

  This can be regarded as a lesson for him, letting him know that Chinese people or others are not so easy to bully.

  (End of this chapter)