After wearing it for five years, he was favored by the boss

Chapter 870 Killing You...It's Cheaper For You

"Mo Yuanhang, you are sick! Obviously you tortured her, imprisoned her, occupied her, and your brother sent her to the mental hospital!" Zhao Chumian sternly said, "If you want revenge, you should kill yourself first. "

"If Sheng Xifang didn't drive her out of the Sheng family, would she be crazy?"

Has this man forgotten what he has done?
How did you forget about going to jail?
What qualifications do you have to deliver justice?

Mo Yuanhang roared, "You don't have to get out of the car, burn this car for me! I want to watch them burn alive here! It's like night!"

what?
Wanmei was burned?

Zhao Chumian was full of doubts.

But the men outside took out the gasoline cans from the big truck and prepared to pour them into their cars.

She grabbed Sheng Xifang's arm nervously, what should I do?
How to do!
They are going to die.

dilemma.

Sheng Xifang suddenly opened the car door and pushed it out forcefully.

Mo Yuanhang was forced to take a step back, "You..."

He picked up the gun and pointed it at Sheng Xifang.

The gun in Sheng Xifang's hand was also pointed at him, and his voice was clear and indifferent, "You can try, your gun is faster, or mine."

On the way of chasing just now, he had already hit several people.

Mo Yuanhang looked at the pitch-black muzzle pointing at his head, and suddenly he didn't dare to move.

The guns in the hands of the others were all pointing at Sheng Xifang, and the scene was at a stalemate for a while.

"Sheng Xifang, if I die, you will die too, and you will catch Zhao Chumian! Do you dare to shoot? Do you dare?" Mo Yuanhang went crazy, he took a step forward, and forced him to ask, "Do you dare to shoot?"

boom!
Gunshots sounded in the distance.

The one pointing at Sheng Xifang fell down.

Mo Yuanhang turned his head to one side and was restrained by him.

The men under him didn't have time to close it, so they shot Mo Yuanhang's body.

Immediately blood dripped.

And a gun was pointed at his head.

Two cars drove up from a distance and easily eliminated those people.

Du Zhao handsomely got out of the car with the gun in his hand, it hadn't been done for a long time.

Recently, I have become Buddhist.

Sheng Xifang threw him away in disgust, pulled the gun from his hand and threw it out, and stepped on his chest wound.

He lowered his head, but there was a boundless abyss in his shallow eyes, "Who gave you the courage to come and kill me?"

Mo Yuanhang's painful face changed color and twisted, "You killed me, I don't want to live anyway."

"Killing you...it's cheap for you." Sheng Xifang sneered, "Send him to the hospital for treatment, find someone to watch him, and then notify Elder Mo."

"Yes!" Du Zhao pulled Mo Yuanhang up, "Second Master Mo, this is your fault, how could you do such a thing just after you got out of prison, do you want to go in again? Prison is so nostalgic ?"

Mo Yuanhang clutched his bleeding chest, and gave him a weak look, "You, you...perverts."

He obviously hired a professional killer, but he was not as good as Du Mu and Du Zhao.

What kind of ruthless characters are these twins?

Du Zhao said indifferently, "To each other."

"Are you OK?"

Zhao Chumian got out of the car nervously, looked Sheng Xifang up and down, his shirt was stained with Mo Yuanhang's blood, it looked like he was injured.

"I'm fine." Sheng Xifang unbuttoned his shirt, "There are clothes at the back, help me take them."

He looked at Zhao Chumian's figure. Although she was angry with him all night, her beautiful eyes were full of worry when she looked at him.

His lingering was only verbally angry with him, but he was very important to him in his heart.

There was a faint smile in his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a fallen man not far away picking up a gun and holding the trigger with his finger.

(End of this chapter)