"Yun'er's meaning is what I mean, as long as you kill the father and son, I will let her go, otherwise," the middle-aged man threatened Su Yun's words.
"Uncle, don't believe him, even if you really kill the Su family's father and son, he won't let me go, don't fall for him" Warm and anxious, she regrets dying now, and blames herself for watching the play just now because she was too engrossed, so she fell in love with this person's way, and she was caught threatening her uncle.
"You shut up Lao Tzu, you're talking, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will end up with you now" The middle-aged man's hand holding the saber was a little harder.
The warm little face was white, and there was a feeling that the blade was rubbing against the arteries and blood vessels in the neck, and it was hairy, and it was about to scare her gall.
Although Wen Wen is now scared to death, and the Su family's father and son are also hateful, she still doesn't want her uncle to kill the Su family's father and son in order to save her.
"Uncle" warmly ignored the middle-aged man's warning and wanted to continue to persuade Huo Tingshen.
"Shut up" Huo Tingshen roared to interrupt the warmth, and then, his gaze turned to the middle-aged man, "I promise you, but if you want me to kill, at least give me a tool." ” "Huo Erye wants to kill someone, and he still needs me to give me tools to hurry up, I don't have much patience," the middle-aged man sneered.
Although he didn't know what the relationship between Huo Tingshen and the world's largest arms dealer Dark Night was, he could confirm one thing that Huo Tingshen had a close relationship with Dark Night.
Such a person will have no means of killing, who will he bluff?
"Little Five" Huo Ting shouted deeply.
Mo Xiaowu understood, withdrew from the self-control system, and handed the gun to Huo Tingshen's hand in a slippery manner.
In the next second, the gun in Huo Tingshen's hand was aimed at Su Zheng's head. the groove was so arrogant that he dared to point a gun at the head of the political commissar Su The guests who had not yet had time to leave couldn't help but be stunned when they saw Huo Tingshen's movements.
"Huo Tingshen, what are you doing, I am your own uncle, you actually pointed a gun at me for a woman" Su Zheng yelled incredulously.
"Uncle, I never admit it," Huo Ting smiled coldly.
The bullet was loaded, and the index finger of his right hand pulled the trigger, and with a slight force, Su Zheng's head blossomed "Uncle, don't" Wen Wen's eyes widened.
"Ah Shen, put down the gun immediately" The vicissitudes of Commander Su's voice sounded.
He and Su Zheng have the same idea, since it has been confirmed that Huo Tingshen is Su Wei's son, then he should be a member of the Su family.
How can your own family point a gun at your own head, and it is for a dispensable plaything.
Yes, in the eyes of Old Commander Su, Huo Tingshen is just a plaything after being warm.
"Old Commander Su doesn't seem to have recognized the facts, you, you are not qualified to order me" So, the next second "Bang Bang" Two gunshots rang out.
Huo Tingshen's left hand didn't know when there was an extra gun, and while his right hand shot at Su Zheng, the gun in his left hand was aimed at the middle-aged man who was holding him hostage.
The bullet fired from his right hand deliberately deviated by three inches and grazed Su Zheng's ear, while the bullet in his left hand hit the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
Instant death At the same time, Wen Wen's neck stepped back, and the small hand broke the middle-aged man's hand that was holding her shoulder, narrowly avoiding the knife around her neck.
Whew It was so dangerous, so dangerous, I almost died Warmly patted his chest in fear to ease his tension. oshow7 t1706231537: