Quick Wear: The Sickly Boss Is Addicted to Spoiling Me

Shen Xi was extremely agile, probably because he was thin, so he could move without any hindrance.

Act quickly, accurately, steadily and ruthlessly.

If you encounter any trouble, just pick up your gun and shoot them in the head.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword.

His body was already covered in blood.

The white T-shirt was stained light red because of too much blood.

Less than half an hour -

The 'hunting ground' was littered with corpses, and Shen Xi stepped on the last man.

The silver sword pierced directly into his head quickly.

Blood sprayed on Shen Xi's face.

Everyone looked at him with a changed expression.

Who could have imagined such a huge contrast?

Suddenly, a rather fat man who was lying behind Shen Xi got up from the ground, picked up a weapon and tried to stab Shen Xi.

When the weapon was less than half a meter away from Shen Xi.

Lin Cong took action.

He took his assistant's gun and shot the man straight in the head.

boom--

The man fell to the ground.

But when Lin Cong looked at Shen Xi, he discovered.

The expression on Shen Xi's face did not show any gratitude for saving him, but rather more of resentment and grievance.

Yes, that’s right, it’s a grievance.

"Why did you take action on your own and steal my head?"

Of course, I can only say this in my heart.

Lin Cong raised his eyebrows in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Shen Xi adjusted his facial expression before slowly answering, "I agreed to kill 38 people, but if you help me kill one, does that mean I can't go with you?"

Lin Cong just found this reason funny.

He walked towards Shen Xi, took the gun from his hand, and opened the magazine.

"look."

What came into view was the arrangement of two bullets in the magazine.

"You still have two bullets left, so I'm not helping you."

Shen Xi's eyes lit up: "Then can I still go with you?"

"Correct."

Lin Cong turned around and said to the shocked scarred man, "I want him. I will compensate for the losses here. I will take him away first. You can talk to my assistant about the subsequent compensation and the cost of buying him."

As he said that, he grabbed Shen Xi's hand and brought him directly into the helicopter.

Shen Xi sat next to Lin Cong.

Lin Cong kept his eyes fixed on Shen Xi, looking at his blood-stained face, feeling a little unhappy.

He took two wet towels and carefully wiped Shen Xi's face.

Shen Xi requested that he wanted to come by himself.

But they were all rejected by Lin Cong.

There were only two of them on the helicopter, and no one else dared to come up without Lin Cong's order.

Lin Cong threw the dirty towel directly out of the helicopter.

His eyes narrowed, and then he spoke slowly: "I'll find you a coat."

Then he stretched out his hand toward the helicopter to signal his assistant, Xi Yi, to take off his coat.

"Give me the coat."

Xi Yi was speechless for a moment, and just as he was about to unbutton his suit.

Shen Xi pulled Lin Cong's sleeve: "Only his clothes?"

His eyes dodged slightly and he seemed embarrassed.

His words clearly showed that he didn't want to wear Xi Yi's clothes.

Xi Yi now stopped his hand in mid-air, not knowing whether he should take it off or not.

Lin Cong looked at Shen Xi, then at Xi Yi, and finally withdrew his hand that was holding his coat.

He took off his suit jacket and put it on Shen Xi.

"How about mine?"

"Ah."

Shen Xi revealed a hint of joy without leaving a trace.

"thank you, sir."