Chapter 115: The ghost rat dies
Unexpectedly, Peter actually shot him in the head.
He wanted to kill him.
"You-" The ghost mouse looked at the bloody ears on the ground: "Peter, I'm an old man next to the regiment commander, if you kill me, aren't you afraid that the regiment commander will trouble you?"
After Peter fired a shot, he seemed to suddenly lose his interest in killing.
spun a beautiful spear flower, and looked at the embarrassed ghost mouse with interest: "It's because you are my father's person that I can't keep you." ”
"Cobra, send him on his way. After Peter finished speaking to the henchman standing next to him, he left the room gracefully.
This person is the cobra that he had fought with Duan Xiao at the barbecue stall before.
"Yes, the deputy head of the regiment can rest assured. ”
"Cobra, don't be complacent, Peter is a beast who crosses a river and tears down bridges, and my today is your tomorrow. "The ghost rat knows that it will not escape this fate.
"Don't you understand? The head of the regiment and the deputy head of the regiment have long been at odds with each other, and you are the person sent by the head of the regiment. Do you think the deputy head will keep you?" Cobra looked at the ghost mouse with pity.
"This mission was not sent by the regiment commander at all, we are lying to you. ”
"The man who injured you today is actually the man who prevented me from assassinating Wen Muya before, I didn't want you to do this task, but later I told the deputy head that this man would participate in the auction with Wen Muya, so it was temporarily replaced by you. ”
"If the mission is successful, everyone will be happy. If you fail, we originally thought that you would die at the hands of that man, but we didn't expect you to die so hard, dragging the stump and coming back alive. ”
"But it's okay, I'll give you a ride. ”
The cobra looked at the dead face of the ghost mouse and pulled the trigger.
Watching the ghost rat die without blinding, the eyeballs that almost protrude from their sockets.
smiled condescendingly: "By the way, I forgot to tell you just now, I will tell the head of the regiment that the ghost rat was greedy for merit and ventured into a private move towards Wen Muya, and died in the Blue Dragon Hall." ”
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In the past few days, Duan Xiao almost didn't dare to set foot in school in order to avoid Mu Yangyang.
Soon it was time to accompany Wen Muya on a business trip.
The two drove on the road, but the place where Mr. Li took a vacation was a little remote, in a remote mountain village where birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs.
Not long after the car drove, it entered the mountain road. It became stumbling, and Wen Muya's newly bought Bentley couldn't drive long because the chassis was too low, so the two decided to abandon the car and walk.
There were unforeseen circumstances, and it didn't take long for it to rain.
After Wen Muya's white shirt was stained with water, it was tightly attached to her body, outlining the curves of her figure to the fullest.
Duan Xiao had no choice but to take off his coat and prop himself on Wen Muya's head to protect her from the rain.
Approaching Wen Muya closely, Duan Xiao looked down along the line of sight, and could even see the rugou looming under the neckline.
Duan Xiao almost didn't have a nosebleed, this benefit is too good, right?
Wen Muya was still wondering why this chatter, who had been complaining, suddenly stopped talking.
Suddenly, I found that this guy was looking at his chest with a pig-like face.
"Hooligans. Wen Muya covered her chest with one hand, snatched the coat that Duan Xiao held above her head with the other, and stepped on Duan Xiao's instep fiercely before walking away without looking back.
Duan Xiao screamed "whooping", and jumped straight to his feet there.