Chapter 97: If you give Jin Shan, you have to die

made Wu Xiuying faint, it was because Wu Zheng didn't want her to see the next bad things.

After glancing at the furnishings in the room, he hugged Wu Xiuying to the sofa.

After settling his sister-in-law, he looked back at Sun Shaoyang, who was still holding his wrist and screaming, the murderous intent in his eyes could no longer be controlled.

Fortunately, I came quickly, otherwise my sister would probably have to live in the psychological shadow for the rest of her life. It's all this bastard, and I've got to make inches again and again, or today

If you kill him, you may not be in trouble in the future.

He turned his head to look at the door of the room, and was immediately relieved to find that there was silence outside.

He was worried that at the critical moment, Xue Xiaomeng remembered that he suddenly rushed out like that in the afternoon. Although the little policewoman does not have the slightest lethality, he really has some concerns about killing people in front of such a simple girl.

Especially when this girl was still a police officer, his concerns were even more serious.

After all, the police are the law enforcers, and if he kills someone in front of Xue Xiaomeng, it will not only be a test for him, but also a rather tangled trouble for the little policewoman.

In order to avoid trouble, he took a few tissues from the coffee table, held them in his hand, and bent down to pick up the Desert Eagle.

The reason for this is that his fingerprints are not left on the handle of the gun. In fact, he really wanted to create a suicide scene, but the boundless hatred in his heart still made him choose to kill Sun Shaoyang himself.

Seeing him approaching with a gun, Sun Shaoyang immediately forgot about the pain in his wrist and hurriedly shouted, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me." ”

"Can't kill you?" Wu Zhengsen smiled: "Why?"

"I ...... My father is Sun Weiyu, and my mother is Xiao Hongjuan. ”

These two names are very unfamiliar to Wu Zheng, so he couldn't help but touch his nose and smiled: "I haven't heard of it!"

He had a smile on his face, but the inside of those eyes was cold, such a strong contrast made Sun Shaoyang sweat out of fright, and hurriedly shouted: "My uncle is a black dragon!"

"Black Dragon?" Wu Zheng was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly remembered the bottle in his head.

Could it be that he is not the only one in this world who has adventures? This kid is still a descendant of the head dragon?

He was surprised, and Sun Shaoyang continued to shout: "He is the boss of Jiangbei." ”

"Damn!" Hearing this, the angry Wu Zheng forgot his quality, and burst out in a foul language.

He also wondered if the other party's uncle was a dragon, but it turned out to be a person! But listening to this kid's meaning, it seems that what kind of black dragon is it, it seems to be a mixed black.

"Cut!" he couldn't help but pout.

In the years he was in the army, he and his comrades-in-arms even wiped out the Italian mafia, not to mention the unfashionable underworld in China.

As far as the domestic underworld is concerned, in fact, they are all promoting them, at most they are some gangsters.

"Boss Jiangbei?" He couldn't help but smile coldly: "Don't say that your uncle is the boss of Jiangbei, even if you are the boss of the mafia and dare to touch my family, it won't work!"

"Click!" With that, he opened the Desert Eagle's insurance.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me!" Looking at the muzzle of the black hole, Sun Shaoyang was really afraid.

He can be arrogant, he can be unscrupulous, and he can kill whoever he wants, but this does not mean that he is not afraid of death.

Especially Wu Zheng's emotionless eyes, which made him even more frightened, and hurriedly continued to shout: "I can give you money, a lot of money." ”

"Go to Nima!" Wu Zheng was furious, and kicked Sun Shaoyang to the back, "Even if you give me a mountain of gold, it is not as important as my sister." ”

"Then what do you want? I can give you whatever you want!"

"Lao Tzu wants your life!" Wu Zheng took a breath lightly, turned his head to look at Wu Xiuying on the sofa, and said, "Sakura, my brother is angry for you......"

But before he finished speaking, Xue Xiaomeng suddenly rushed in at the door, "Don't! Wu Zheng, I don't want you to kill people!"

Seeing her, Wu Zheng regretted it in his heart!

This girl is downstairs, although she was strangled by the seat belt, but she is not unconscious! I was worried that she would come out to stir up the situation just now, but when she did it, it was like looking at Sun Shaoyang's desperate appearance?

Now it's okay, she's here, how are you going to do it?

Just when he was extremely annoyed, out of the corner of his eye, he found that Sun Shaoyang's face flashed with joy, and there was a touch of ferocity in this kid's eyes, so he knew that this kid was willing

There will be revenge.

"Wu Zheng!" With a shout, Xue Xiaomeng had already pounced, hugged Wu Zheng and shouted: "Don't kill people, I don't want you to kill people." ”

"Oops!" Wu Zheng shook his body after being hit, and in the scream, the desert eagle fell to the ground by mistake.

Coincidentally, the gun fell in front of Sun Shaoyang.

Seeing the Desert Eagle, Sun Shaoyang was immediately overjoyed, without thinking about it, he stretched out his left hand and picked up the Desert Eagle, raised his hand to Wu Zheng, and scolded with a cruel smile: "Malegobi's,

Dare to threaten me, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

"Don't!" Xue Xiaomeng was shocked, hurriedly let go of Wu Zheng, pulled out the 77-style police gun with his backhand, aimed at Sun Shaoyang and shouted: "Put down the gun." ”

"Go to Nima!" Sun Shaoyang spat violently, and scolded with disdain on his face: "How old are you, and you dare to take care of Lao Tzu's affairs?"

"You ......" Xue Xiaomeng seemed to encounter this situation for the first time, and the two hands holding the gun began to tremble.

But fortunately, although she was trembling, she still shouted loudly: "I'm a police officer......"

But before she finished shouting, Sun Shaoyang yelled violently: "Go to the police of Nima! If you dare to meddle in your affairs, Lao Tzu will not only rip off your police uniform, but also play with you to death." ”

"You...... You rascal!"

"That's right, Lao Tzu is a hooligan, just going to fuck you!" With a gun in his hand, Sun Shaoyang was almost crazy, not only was his mouth full of swearing, but even the two of them were looking at Xue Xiaomeng's sensitive places.

Swept by such a gaze, Xue Xiaomeng's face was flushed with anger, and the two hands that grabbed the gun kept trembling, and scolded: "Shut your stinky mouth, or I'll shoot." ”

As long as Lao Tzu dies, your whole family will die. Do you dare? Do you dare to shoot?"

Facing the arrogant Sun Shaoyang, Xue Xiaomeng trembled angrily, and his big eyes were hazy, and he was about to cry.

But her appearance made Sun Shaoyang even more arrogant: "Don't you dare, since you don't dare, then get out of the way, wait for Lao Tzu to kill this bastard, and then fuck you well."

。 ”

After speaking, he raised his left hand suddenly, scolding with a cruel smile: "Fool, go to death!"

"Don't ......" Seeing that he was about to shoot, Xue Xiaomeng couldn't help but scream.

But after shouting, she found that Sun Shaoyang just gave her a mocking look, and then twisted her head back, knowing that this person was crazy and was really going to shoot Wu Zheng.

Realizing this, she snapped her eyes shut and hooked her fingers hard.

"Bang!" The gunshot suddenly rang out, and Sun Shaoyang, who was just about to shoot, shook his body and turned his head to look at it suddenly. The gaze was full of disbelief.

"Bang bang ......" But as soon as he turned his head, a series of gunshots rang out in his ears.

One bullet after another flew in, but none of them were wasted, and they all hit him. It was like an electric shock to him, and he was spasmodic and trembling for a while, and finally he slowly collapsed.

"Ka Ka ......" He was dead, and Xue Xiaomeng was still slamming the trigger with his eyes closed. It's just that the bullets have run out, and only the sound of the firing pin hitting the chamber remains.

Looking at her pale cheeks, her tightly closed eyes, and the constant sound of empty guns, Wu Zheng suddenly sighed.

Is it really good to use her to kill Sun Shaoyang? She is so simple, if she sees her shoot and kill someone, will it leave a psychological shadow?