The Monster President is going crazy again

When Ye Yan heard this, his whole face turned dark instantly.

He Wenhao noticed Ye Yan's expression, reached out to cover Nick's mouth, pulled his arm, and tried to drag him out.

Ye Yan glared at He Wenhao fiercely, and Lanik stopped his movements instantly.

He reached for the photo in Nick's hand.

Just a glance.

The man got angry.

He doesn't even have this photo, so how could he have it? Did he take it secretly?

When Ye Yan thought of this, the fire that burst out from his crown couldn’t be contained even if he wanted to.

Veins bulged on Ye Yan's forehead, his face was filled with anger. He kicked Ye Zheng in the abdomen, and Ye Zheng flew three meters away and fell directly to the ground.

That was not all. The man was so furious that he rushed over in three or two steps, with a fierce look in his eyes, and then kicked again.

The kick hit Ye Zheng's side. Ye Zheng felt a pain and his body was kicked over like a ball and hit the wall next to him.

There was a dull thud as the wall was hit.

Before Ye Zheng could recover from his shock, Ye Yan had already strode over, grabbed his hair, and slammed his head against the wall.

A glaring splash of blood appeared on the snow-white wall. The blood slowly flowed down the wall and gathered into a pool of crimson at the base of the wall.

Ye Zheng seemed to lose consciousness in an instant.

Only then did Ye Yan let go of his hand.

Ye Zheng still maintained the posture after hitting the wall, his body trembling slightly.

Then his body slowly slid down.

He slumped down on the ground and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth:

"just kill me!"

The winner takes all, and there is no way to turn the tide.

Living is also a pain.

Facing the endless splitting headaches every day, death was a relief for him.

Ye Yan didn't want to say any more nonsense to him. He took out a pistol from behind his waist and threw it directly in front of him.

The meaning is obvious, let him solve it himself.

Ye Zheng picked up the gun and was about to say something, but his mouth opened slightly and the words reached his throat and he swallowed them back.

Before he died, he wanted to make a request to Ye Yan, which was to see Xiao Nuan.

But when I think about it, he will definitely not agree.

It was he who had the ruthless intention to kill them, and it was also he who wanted to kill them.

Ye Zheng struggled to point the gun at his temple.

The veins at his temples were throbbing.

His eyes were full of struggle and despair, his lips trembled slightly, and the muscles on his face were twisted and deformed due to extreme entanglement.

Ye Yan narrowed his eyes for a moment, then turned around resolutely with a cold back.

The gun in Ye Zheng's hand remained at his temple for a moment, and then he suddenly turned the muzzle towards Ye Yan. His eyes instantly became fierce and crazy, and his finger pulled the trigger. Click, click, click, there were several empty sounds in the gun barrel.

When Ye Yan heard the series of futile gunshots, the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a cold sneer.

He slowly turned his head, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain, staring at Ye Zheng and said:

"You're still thinking about killing me at this time. Ha, since you can't do it yourself, let others help you."

Ye Yan winked at Nick, and Nick understood what he meant.

Ye Yan opened the door of the room and walked out.

Nick took three or two steps to Ye Zheng, his eyes full of contempt.

He kicked up directly, hitting Ye Zheng hard in the crotch.

Ye Zheng's face suddenly turned pale and he curled up like a shrimp.

Nick looked at Ye Zheng who was in great pain and said coldly:

"You think about our Xiao Nuan?"

Ye Zheng almost fainted from the pain and had no time to react.

Nick pulled the trigger.

There was a loud bang.

The whole room shook.

Ye Zheng's life ended here.