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

Chapter 912 Do you smoke?
Jian Junxi leaned back lightly on the back of the chair, his black hair looked patchwork under the white spotlight, his long and narrow eyes were half-closed, shining brightly like shooting stars, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he was still silent...

The policeman on the left looked at her devilish appearance, couldn't help it anymore, stood up abruptly and grabbed her collar
He roared furiously: "You'd better tell the truth, where are you hiding their bodies? Why did you kill them? How many people have you killed in total in the past five years? Tell me!!!"

Jian Junxi didn't seem to wake up, he let him grab his neckline, his dark eyes didn't show any ripples, his calmness made him so angry that he wanted to hit her with his hands raised.

"Wait!" The policeman on the right shouted angrily.

The policeman on the left released her angrily.

Jian Junxi pulled the collar very calmly, as if he didn't like it getting wrinkled, and seeing that there was no problem, he sat down slowly.

Legs crossed, handcuffed hands resting on knees, the slow, deliberate movement is regal.

The sharp eyes of the policeman on the right narrowed slightly, shining like an old fox's cunning light, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and asked plainly, "Do you smoke?"

The policeman on the left was about to say something, but the policeman on the right bumped his arm...

Jian Junxi narrowed his eyes, looked at the cigarette in his hand, neither said to smoke nor said not to smoke, he took out one and put it to her lips.

She didn't hesitate, her thin lips were slightly pinched, and her eyes narrowed, she looked very much like a delinquent boy.

The man took out the lighter and lit it for her. She took a puff and felt choking, "Ahem..." Coughing flushed, she stretched out her handcuffed hands and took the cigarette down, throwing it directly into the ashtray.

The policeman on the right poured her another glass of warm water. After she took a sip, she put the water glass back on the table, as calm as if she was at home.

"Aren't you afraid that I will do something?" The policeman on the right spoke meaningfully, his deep eyes never moved away from her, and he was full of inquiry.

Jian Junxi met his gaze, and a contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of Baoliang's lips, as if he thought it was a shame to talk to them, so turn your head away...

This attitude of not taking everything seriously made the cold eyes of the policeman on the left burn with raging anger, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
He suddenly took out a pistol from his waist and pressed it against her forehead, roaring: "What are you so proud of, after entering this place, do you think you still have a chance to see the sunshine outside?
A devil like you deserves to be shot a hundred times. Trash and beasts are worse than that. If you don’t cooperate, I’ll kill you right away! "

"Heh..." The corners of Jian Junxi's lips raised a sneer like a ghost, more like a lunatic, as if he had calculated that he would not dare to shoot, and there was a naked mockery in his eyes.

"Grass..." The policeman vigorously moved the gun to her eyebrows. If he couldn't bear it, he really wanted to shoot him directly.

Jian Junxi didn't move at all, she sat calmly like a king, not only did she not show any fear, but the light in her eyes seemed to be under her control.

The eyes of the policeman on the left were burning, and he could no longer restrain the anger in his heart. He put away the gun in his hand and raised his fist at her perfect side face...

This time, the policeman on the right didn't stop him, he seemed to want to see what Jian Junxi would do...

In Jian Junxi's dark pupils, the fist was getting bigger and bigger, she turned her head slightly to avoid...

(End of this chapter)