Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1180 Winner and loser (2)

It’s okay, I really like to play the game of cat and mouse, remember to hide it well, huh..."

She sneered while throwing the glasses with the camera high into the air, and raised her pistol...

"Bang..." The gunshot sounded like thunder, accompanied by the screams of all the men and women, resounding through the entire banquet hall...

"Magnetic..." Suddenly there was no signal on the TV.

"Ah...Jian Junxi, I'm going to kill you!" Ling Yi was so angry that his chest heaved violently, hugged his head, and let out a shrill roar, as if he was crazy...

The man didn't seem to have thought that Jian Junxi could survive from a desperate situation...

With a big wave of his hand, the tea set on the table suddenly fell to the ground with a crisp sound. He stood up angrily and strode out the door. The veins on his forehead showed that he could bear the extreme anger...

The sneer on the corners of Jian Junxi's lips became more and more sinister, and he hooked his fingers at the leading man, who immediately ran up to her and called out in fear, "Master..."

"Take the poison out of his teeth, dig out everything he knows..." Jian Junxi's words were like a devil, cold to the bone.

Her way of extorting a confession is comparable to that of Nangong Jing, as long as you can't think of it, there is nothing she can't do, and the person who falls into her hands must be unable to survive or die.
The man unconsciously thought of the past, couldn't help shivering, nodded respectfully and replied: "Yes...Young Master!"

Jian Junxi seemed to be unable to see the painful human beings on the ground, nor could he hear their wailing, he was as numb as a monster without any emotion.

There was only bloodthirsty and killing in her eyes, and the evil spirit all over her body made everyone shy away. She stepped on icy steps and stopped suddenly.

Looking down at the man who was writhing in pain on the ground, that clown-like gaze was filled with naked contempt and ridicule.

Dongfang Yuqi knotted, his tightly clenched fists made a creaking sound, cold sweat broke out from the pain, and his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

"Young Master Yu's mantis is catching cicadas, and the oriole is behind, playing well..." Jian Junxi's mocking voice was extremely dark.

Dongfang Yu's bloody eyes froze, and he replied hesitantly: "I... I don't know... What are you... talking about?"

"Hehe... don't know what I'm talking about..." Jian Junxi's laughter seemed to come from hell, making everyone who heard it terrified.

Dongfang Yu's pale face was very stiff, and the cramping pain all over his body made him unable to think rationally.

"I don't want to know...how is your oriole now?" Jian Junxi's razor-sharp gaze seemed to be looking at a cold corpse.

Dongfang Yu was startled, his hateful eyes were stained with tears, he choked up and said, "What's wrong with him...?"

"You have such a good strategy, otherwise you can guess, if you guess right, maybe you still have a way to survive..."

The murderous look in Jian Junxi's eyes overflowed, he inserted one hand into the pocket of his trousers, and matched it with a white shirt, every gesture he made was as dignified and elegant as a prince.

Dongfang Yunu's eyes suddenly turned into sadness, his dim eyes were like a prisoner trapped in a dungeon who would never see the light of day.

His vision became more and more hazy, and the tears accumulated in his eyes finally burst out...

From ancient times to the present, there has always been a winner and a loser, and everyone knows it in their hearts.

It's just that the praying mantis stared at the cicada, and the oriole stared at the mantis. What is unexpected is that not only did the cicada not die, but it was also poisonous, killing both the mantis and the oriole...

Jian Junxi seemed impatient to wait for his answer, and continued walking slowly.

(End of this chapter)