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Chapter 43 Scared Me To Death
"It's really a beauty." Scar and the thin man looked at each other, and they both saw a look of joy in each other's eyes, and they walked towards Yang Xiruo at the same time. Yang Xiruo.

Yang Jun is a well-known killer in China. The task he received this time was to kill a woman while robbing a bank.

Yang Jun felt that the employer was definitely bragging, because he didn't believe that the employer would have such an exquisite design. Within the specified time, the target would appear in the bank, but when he thought of the price of 300 million yuan given by the other party, Yang Jun couldn't believe it. He thought it was worth a try, so he rushed into the bank at this time according to what his employer said.

Now that Yang Xiruo really appeared in the bank, Yang Jun felt awe in his heart, and at the same time thought of a way to kill Yang Xiruo, that is to humiliate Yang Xiruo first, and then kill Yang Xiruo. killed.

Because the employer said that Yang Jun and others must not let anyone suspect that Yang Xiruo was hired to kill during the operation.

The current approach can make everyone believe that the robber met a peerless beauty in the process of robbing the bank, suddenly became hostile, and finally abused the beauty to death. Thinking of this approach, it can not only meet the requirements of the employer, Moreover, he can still taste the delicacy of the world, and Yang Jun admires his ingenuity.

The two people who were with Yang Jun had been through life and death with Yang Jun, and they had a tacit understanding. Now seeing Yang Jun's wink, they immediately understood Yang Jun's intentions, and there was a hint of evil on their faces.

Yang Xiruo's chest was bulging, and his eyes were flickering with anger, but after seeing the three guns pointed at him all the time, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"This bitch has a really nice figure..." Yang Jun walked up to Yang Xiruo's side, lifted Yang Xiruo's chin, and cast a silvery gaze on Yang Xiruo's towering chest.

"Boss, I can't help it anymore. How about you guys get down to business, I'll go over there first..." The thin man looked at Yang Xiruo's exquisite figure, and the greed in his eyes seemed to overflow.

"You go to business, I'll take her to have fun first." But Yang Jun couldn't help but say something, and took Yang Xiruo's hand and walked to the office on the side.

"I'll fight with you." Yang Xiruo felt that even if he died, he would never let this beast harm him. After a soft shout, he raised his foot and kicked Yang Jun.

"Stinky bitch, it's still very hot." As if knowing that Yang Xiruo would do this, the fat man rushed over and punched Yang Xiruo hard in the stomach.

Yang Xiruo clutched his stomach in pain and fell to the ground, but Yang Jun didn't intend to let go of Yang Xiruo, dragged Yang Xiruo's foot, and continued to lead him into the office while turning his head to rush. Looking at the fat man and the thin man, he said, "You two, one is watching these people, the other is going to get the money, so hurry up."

Leng Feng kept squatting there with his head in his arms. When he saw the fat man and the thin man nodding at the same time, the fat man walked towards the counter with a gun in his hand, and the thin man's muzzle was also ignited on other people's bodies in a demonstration. coming.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, Leng Feng rushed out like a cheetah, turned into a phantom, came to the thin man, pressed his hands on the thin man's head, and twisted it hard.

"Crack..."

There was a sound of broken bones, and the thin man's head limply hung to one side, and he fell on his back to the ground, completely out of breath.

When Leng Feng made a move, Fatty and Yang Jun both reacted. The fatty turned around sharply, but just as he turned the gun, Leng Feng was already in front of the fatty, grabbing the barrel of the gun and lifting it up.

"Bang..." The gun rang out, but the bullet shot into the ceiling. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leng Feng pulled the fat man over and hid behind him.

"Bang..." In the blink of an eye, Yang Jun's gun rang out, but the bullet shot into Fatty's body, blasting out a blood hole the size of a bowl.

"Go to hell." Yang Xiruo, who was lying on the ground, was the first to react, and after a coquettish shout, he kicked Yang Jun fiercely.

Yang Jun dodged Yang Xiruo's kick sideways, and aimed his dark gun at Yang Xiruo.

Yang Xiruo's face turned pale, and three words flashed in his mind: "It's over."

"Whoosh..." A cold light flashed, Yang Jun's body shook, and his eyes began to slacken, but at this moment, Yang Jun's fingers buckled the blow.

Yang Xiruo could see the sparks from the gun, and his mind went blank, but at this moment, Leng Feng had already thrown himself in front of Yang Xiruo, hugging her and rolling on the ground, the evil bullet almost wiped the cold Feng's body shot into the ground.

From when Leng Feng got up to when Yang Jun fell to the ground, there was never more than two seconds between them. During these two seconds, all of Leng Feng's movements were completed in one go. As long as there is a slight mistake in the middle, maybe both Leng Feng and Yang Xiruo will succeed. A cold corpse.

"Ah..." The crowd squatting there, as if they had only realized it until now, shouted hysterically, and rushed out of the bank rolling and crawling.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you." Leng Feng patted and pressed on himself lightly, Yang Xiruo, whose face was still a little pale up to now, looked scared.

Yang Xiruo could hear Leng Feng's strong heartbeat, at this moment, she suddenly felt an indescribable sense of security.

But slowly, Yang Xiruo felt something was wrong, and the somewhat complicated look at Leng Feng was gradually replaced by more and more anger.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Leng Feng didn't care about the difference in Yang Xiruo's gaze, and was still patting Yang Xiruo gently.

"You bastard, are you comforting me or taking advantage of me." Seeing that Leng Feng has no repentance at all, Yang Xiruo finally couldn't help but growl at Leng Feng.

"I..." Leng Feng raised his hand high, the hand that was about to slap Yang Xiruo's buttocks froze there, and smiled at Yang Xiruo embarrassingly: "Sorry, I didn't pat the right place."

"Bastard..." At this moment, Yang Xiruo had the urge to take this brazen bastard with a submachine gun, but thinking that Leng Feng had saved his life just now, Yang Xiruo couldn't help it. Come, I can only curse viciously, and struggle to get up.

"Why is there no blood on his body?" Yang Xiruo carefully inspected Yang Jun, who had been dead for a long time, and after finding out nothing unusual about Yang Jun, there was a hint of doubt in his eyes: "That bastard, did you use a What method, kill him."

"Girl, I saved you. I didn't ask you to agree with me. I was very kind. How can I take advantage of you? You will make the sky fall." Leng Feng also got up, thinking back Looking at the wonderful touch just now, an evil arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother-in-law, you scared me to death just now." With such thoughts in his mind, a voice like a silver bell rang out, and Leng Feng felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Han Yuerong's fragrant body fell into his arms, His legs clamped around his waist.

"Don't be afraid, I have a brother-in-law..." Leng Feng's heart fluttered, and he subconsciously reached out to hug Han Yuerong. His hands froze in the air.

"Ah..." Han Yuerong obviously didn't expect that Leng Feng would not hug her, she lost her balance, and fell to the ground, covering her buttocks, and looked at Leng Feng with gritted teeth.

(End of this chapter)