Doting wife is addictive, domineering boss loves fiercely

"Shut up! Bitch—! And you said you were seducing my brother?!" Zhu Xiong pulled down his eyelids, with a ferocious expression on his face that seemed to tear her apart.

"Ah——! Don't! Don't! Please let me go! Let me go!" An Zhixiao screamed, the tears and sweat on his face were mixed together, his whole face was pale and lost all color.

"Let you go?" Zhu Xiong leaned down, grabbed An Zhixiao's long, beautiful and dark hair, raised his lips, and sneered in a low voice, "Don't even think about it."

After the last word fell, he let go of his hand violently and threw her to the ground.

An Zhixiao let out a low cry, his hand had already been freed from under his feet, the piercing pain spread to the bone marrow, and the pain was so painful that he almost lost consciousness.But the painful foot was gone, at least she had a few more seconds to breathe.

But only for at least a few seconds.

A few seconds later, Zhu Xiong picked up the whip on the ground, raised his arm, and swung it quickly in the air a few times, making a crackling sound.

An Zhixiao looked up at him timidly, his eyes widened in horror, like a prey being targeted, there was no way to avoid it, he could only shrink back a little bit, "Don't...don't..."

She shook her head, her long black hair sticking to her delicate cheeks that were muddy with sweat.

Zhu Xiong completely ignored her voice, and even took her begging voice as a kind of pleasure. The more frightened and struggling she was, the brighter and more wretched the smile on his face was!
"You'd better speak louder, otherwise..." He pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered pervertedly, "Otherwise I won't be able to explain to the brothers downstairs."

"Do not--"

An Zhixiao shook his head in astonishment, his eyes widened, he turned around quickly, and crawled out with hands and feet.Although her hands were bruised and her five fingers could hardly be bent, she still struggled with her last hope of living and crawled to the door as hard as she could.

Of course, in front of a big devil, her struggles were all futile.

Zhu Xiong stepped forward, bent down easily, and pulled her hair halfway up from the ground.

"Where do you want to go?"

He sneered and threw her into the corner of the room again.

The hand was raised and dropped, with the sound of the air being waved, and with a "snap", it landed on her body like thunder.

An Zhi smiled and bit her lips tightly, even though she knew how painful the pain was, she couldn't help but hum.

"Yes? Let's see how long you can endure!" Zhu Xiong's eyes burst into an almost perverted smile. The more she bit her lip to keep silent, the more the fire in his heart burned!
"Snapped--!"

There was another sound of a whip splitting and exploding.

An Zhixiao trembled all over, curled up, put his head in his hands, and hid in the corner.

The pain can no longer be described in words.

……

The white dress on her body is the one he likes to change for her when he is in a good mood.But at this moment, the white dress became like witnessing her falling from the clouds, mixed with the dust and blood on the ground, it was so muddy that one couldn't bear to look directly at it.

"Snapped!"

"Bitch! How dare you seduce my younger brother—!"

While waving the long whip in his hand, Zhu Xiong cursed to relieve his anger.

Across a door, Fifteen stood holding his breath and stood outside the door. His hands, which were often held with guns, were tremblingly raised at the moment, and stopped at the door of the room.

"Ryoko."

He was silent for less than half a minute, but he felt that the woman inside had already experienced endless torture.

Shiwu, who has always had excellent hearing, gradually becomes unable to sense the existence of women.There was only a loud 'pop' when the whip fell and smashed through the air.

"What's the matter? Say."

Deng Liang was leading a group of people around to the side. He had just arrived at the courtyard safely when he heard Shiwu's last words.

"Sorry, this time, remember it on my head."

He just said such a sentence, Deng Liang frowned immediately, and immediately guessed what he was going to do next.

"Fifteen! Don't mess around!"

However, it was useless. Fifteen had already torn off the earphones, and raised his foot to the door and kicked it fiercely.

The strength was so great and the sound was so loud that Deng Liang and Black Jack, who were ambushing downstairs, could clearly hear the sound of kicking the door.

"Fuck! This fifteen-!" Deng Liang gritted his teeth and couldn't help cursing.Then quickly waved to the back, "Heizi, Aman, you two, go up and support first!"

"Yes!" As Deng Liang's voice fell, two tall and slender men in camouflage uniforms immediately stood up from behind him.

Deng Liang glanced sideways and nodded towards the two of them, "Be careful and be careful." He paused, and added, "Cooperate with Fifteen."

"Yes, I understand." Heizi and Aman agreed in unison, then bent down, passed in front of Deng Liang, propped up the wall with one hand, rolled over lightly, and entered the house.

Deng Liang withdrew his gaze and gestured to the rest of the people behind him. A group of people started from the periphery and quietly dealt with the drug dealers who were on guard one by one.

And at this moment, the situation on the third floor of the bungalow.

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"Who are you?!"

Zhu Xiong was frightened by a man who broke in suddenly, and the whip in his hand was still raised.

Fifteen held a gun in his hand, his face was painted with green camouflage, but his eyes were unusually firm and deep.

Fifteen looked at him, moved his upper and lower lips slightly, and said a word, "I'm here to deal with you."

Zhu Xiong was stunned, and after a few seconds, he finally realized that the whip in his hand was used as a weapon by him, and he swung it in the direction of fifteen.

Fifteen reacted quickly, how could he be attacked by such a move.With a stride of his long legs, he stepped on the bed and jumped up, jumping in front of him.

At the same time, Zhu Xiong dropped the long whip in his hand, and kicked An Zhixiao at Fifteen.And turned around quickly, and rushed towards the cabinet at the end of the bed.

Fifteen was concerned about An Zhixiao's safety, so he didn't shoot. He grabbed An Zhixiao with his long arms and pushed her behind him.The action between them was only two seconds, but in just these two seconds, the situation of the two of them was reversed.

When Fifteen turned his head, a cold muzzle was already aimed at his forehead.

"Put the gun down!" Zhu Xiong raised the corners of his mouth provocatively, holding the silver light pistol he had just dug out of the bedside cabinet in his hand.

Fifteen paused, looking at him sharply.

Zhu Xiong raised his eyebrows, then tilted his gun slightly, and smiled at An Zhi who was behind him, "Even if you shoot me to death, that little bitch behind you will definitely be buried with me!"

fifteen:"……"

Fifteen's face was tense, even though his face was painted with thick camouflage, but I don't know if it was because of his heart.Zhu Xiong didn't seem to be afraid of him.

Maybe drug dealers like this desperate don't care about life at all.Fifteen didn't dare to make this bet with him, so he dropped the gun in his hand and slowly raised his hands above his head.

Zhu Xiong Yang laughed loudly, "Okay! Now, throw the gun over."

Fifteen raised his eyebrows calmly, his eyes were full of thoughts, and finally lifted his feet lightly, untied the pistol and sniper rifle he was carrying, and threw them at his feet.

Zhu Xiong Desu kicked the two guns behind him.During this period, the muzzle of the gun in his hand still did not move away from Shiwu's body.

'Deng-deng--'

There was so much commotion upstairs that some of the guards on the second floor came upstairs in twos and threes after hearing the noise.

"Boss, what happened!"

One of the tall and strong men walked directly into the messy bedroom.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the strong man froze for a moment, then turned around, slapped the subordinate who was following behind him, and said loudly, "What are you all doing?! How could the police sneak in here? ?!"

The man behind him was also obviously stunned. When he looked up and saw Zhu Xiong's [-]th gun, he reacted slowly, "No, the brothers are not lazy, how did he get in?"

'Snapped! '

The consequence of saying this is undoubtedly another slap.The strong man swung his backhand directly, and slapped the man behind him hard again, "Then how did he get in?! He still appeared in the boss's room?! What are they for?"

The beaten body of the man staggered back a few steps, and was supported by several minions next to him so that he barely fell down.

Pushing away the subordinates behind him, the man was stunned for a moment, then knelt down suddenly with a slap, "Sorry! I didn't discipline my subordinates well, please punish the third master!"

With a word full of confidence, the strong man, the third master he said, just raised his foot and gave him a kick, "Get out! Go down and get the punishment yourself!"

The person lying on the ground trembled, and a thin layer of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead.He hesitated and said: "Third, the third master, subordinates, there are no subordinates, and there are no extra fingers to punish."

Hearing his words, Shiwu, who was pointed at in front of him, subconsciously gave him a look.Looking down, the man with his head bowed and kneeling on the ground had his hands on the ground, ten fingers, and only seven fingers left.

The third master looked down contemptuously, then quickly retracted his gaze, and casually dropped a sentence, "It's just right! If you remove a finger from your left hand, you will be balanced."

The person lying on the ground trembled violently, but in the end he couldn't escape the punishment, so he got up quickly and retreated tremblingly, "Yes, yes, subordinate, this subordinate will go to receive the punishment now."

Footsteps sounded behind him, and the person lying on the ground had retreated outside the door.

At this time, Zhu Xiong said slowly and in a low voice, "Third brother, do you think this kid looks familiar?"

While talking, he squinted his eyes and stared at Fifteen's face.

The third master stepped forward, copied his pocket with one hand, and went straight to Fifteen, raised his hand, wiped Fifteen's thick camouflage on his fingertips, and said: "It looks familiar, is it the kid who besieged us last time? "

Zhu Xiong frowned, then nodded, "Whether it is true or not, if you tie him up and leave him for trial, I don't believe you can do it!"