Chapter 917

The yacht parted from the waves and ran forward like crazy, and after the yacht, the turbid waves rolled.

When he was about to approach the cruise ship, a gunshot rang in Ye Huan's ears.

The gunshot didn't go off, but it pierced Ye Huan's heart like a vicious sword.

The gunshots were heard from the cruise ship, which indicated that the operation of the robbers had begun. What was going on on the ship, Ye Huan didn't know at all.

When a gunshot goes out, it means that a bullet is fired, and when a bullet is fired, it means that someone has lost their life?

Who is the one who died, and it could be anyone who died!

Han Tingxiang, Zhu Baobao, Jin Jiaojiao......

No, it can't be them, it can't be them, it won't be ...... Don't be them!

Ye Huan was already anxious at the moment, and he was also in turmoil. This feeling of being completely confused is really terrible!

In the process of sailing back to the cruise ship, Ye Huan had already changed into a new set of clothes.

Dressed in black and pants, in a black T-shirt, and in black cotton and linen pants, standing on the deck, barefoot, holding his natal weapon in his hand.

As a cultivator, weapons are like a second life. Never leaving the sword is a must for every practitioner.

Ye Huan stood at the bow of the boat like this, the black wind blew his black hair, and the murderous aura emanating from his whole body seemed to be so strong that it had a black color.

Hua Xiaoqing, Chu Xiangyun, Qin Nianqing, and Wang Yuemei looked at Ye Huan's appearance, and couldn't help but feel their breathing tight, and the situation was like a black sword pointed at their eyebrows.

How can they understand that they were once disciples of the Hidden Dragon Temple, and they were once the twin stars of Buddhism and Taoism. To this day, it is still that person who is feared and avoided, and no one dares to mention the existence of his name.

And in this way, Ye Huan will only be a gentleman who indulges in lust.

At this moment, the majestic appearance he accidentally revealed could also make these four women as pointed by the cold sword.

"You stay here, I won't come back for half an hour, you go. ”

Ye Huan coldly put down the next sentence, Hua Xiaoqing and the four daughters were shocked, and just wanted to speak, but before the word 'careful' could be spoken, Ye Huan had already jumped from the yacht and jumped on the cruise.

At this moment, Ye Huan was ready to kill, and he was also ready to be killed.

He was dressed in black, like a wild leopard in the jungle, scurrying on the cruise ship, and every muscle on his body exuded irritable killing intent and anger.

Concern is chaos, Ye Huan is not unintelligible, every time there is a major event, there should be calm, you must carefully investigate the current situation, and you must be patient and hide in the dark...... However, Han Tingxiang is alive or dead at this moment, Ye Huan doesn't know yet!

Ye Huan is a human being, not a sage. In this situation, he can't be careful, he can't be patient, let alone talk about any calm.

He chose the most direct, and at the same time the stupidest, method.

Strode to the door of the hall, kicked it open, and burst into a mouth: "I'm here!"

……

In the hall, the corners of the waiter's mouth suddenly curled slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She swept the muzzle of her gun over everyone, and one by one her noble heads hung down, and her face was pale with a look of fear.

This feeling...... It's so cool!

The black-clad palm was inserted into her arms, and a few buttons were unbuttoned, revealing the snow-white bra under the shirt. A big hand raged under this bra, and the dead skin on the palms and the hard nails brought a trembling, weird pleasure when kneading the breasts uncontrollably.

The waiter's cheeks turned red, his breathing became heavy, and the hand holding the gun stopped trembling, slowly ...... As if enjoying every second, it swept over a person's head.

Everyone's heads drooped, the middle-aged man with a big belly who had taken advantage of himself with groping. That woman with a noble temperament and every ornament on her body is a luxury that she can not hope for. The glamorous woman who slapped herself because she said the wrong thing......

Now, everyone's head is down.

But it turned out that what the black suit said was true. At this moment, there is no identity, no hierarchy, no poverty. Whoever holds the gun in his hand is the king.

Whoever I want to die, I will have the king who dies!

The sensations and physiological stimulation in my heart bring a strange pleasure, which hits my heart again and again.

Perhaps, it's not bad to be a bad person.

From childhood to adulthood, everyone has received a similar education. Whether it is a teacher, a parent, or an elder, they all say the same thing.

To be a good person, to be a kind person, to be a clean person. Be kind, help others, help others when you are in trouble, and help the old lady when crossing the street......

History has proven countless times that in this world, bad people seem to be better suited to this world than good people.

At the critical moment, all these moral constructions cannot withstand any scrutiny at all, like a castle made of sand by the sea, with a gust of wind blowing and waves beating, it is enough to make all this disappear.

It seems that it's good to be a bad person.

"Do you understand? Who do you want to die?" said softly, the black suit bit the waiter's earlobe and said in a warm tone.

The waiter's body trembled, her cheeks flushed, and she suddenly pointed the muzzle of the gun in her hand at a person: "I want her dead!"

Jin Jiaojiao was suddenly taken aback, because the 'she' in the waiter's mouth was herself.

Jin Jiaojiao didn't expect the situation in front of her at all. She had some impressions of the waiter. Jin Jiaojiao is the head of the Jin family, and this person is just an insignificant waiter on the ship, the reason why Jin Jiaojiao has an impression of the other party is because there is contact between the two.

By chance, Jin Jiaojiao saw that the waiter was taken advantage of by a guest, and Jin Jiaojiao stopped the guest on the spot. Although the Jin family needs to earn money, there is no need to be so despicable as to rely on the humiliation of his subordinates to earn money.

In this way, Jin Jiaojiao still has some insignificant kindness to this waiter.

But why, at this moment of life and death, the object she chose would be herself!

The waiter stared at Jin Jiaojiao, the smile on her face became more and more strange, and her appearance was like the struggle of a white dove after falling into the black swamp, when the last white on its body was blackened by black mud.

She naturally recognizes Jin Jiaojiao, and who in the Jin family doesn't recognize Jin Jiaojiao.

In everyone's hearts, it is a legendary existence. At a young age, he mastered the huge Jin family. Beauty and ability are all existences that everyone needs to look up to.

This waiter used to be very envious of Jin Jiaojiao. But in the dead of night, occasionally a thought comes to mind, that is: at the same age, why is his life like that, but his own life is like this.

And at this moment, this thought grew unbridled and instantly occupied the entire mind.

Why is she not her, why is she not...... Why is she the one who can't die?

It's a rhetorical question, and the answer is yes. That is: but it's her.

Now, as long as you hook your fingers, then this life will be gone.

No matter how much wealth she has, a dead man can't enjoy it. No matter how beautiful she looks, a corpse won't arouse any interest in men, right?

Jin Jiaojiao is not very old, but she has already seen too many cruel things in this world. But she was sure that she had never seen such a terrifying face in her life.

His face was pale, but he was flushed red, and the blood-like red and the dead gray white were mixed together, and the appearance was so terrifying.

The finger holding the gun pointed at herself, her finger had hooked the trigger, and she hadn't fired yet, perhaps hesitantly, or perhaps to enjoy the last scream as the fangs tore apart the prey.

Jin Jiaojiao's body trembled with fear, she was a person, she also wanted to live, and she didn't want to die.

But she was poisoned, and she couldn't use any strength, and it seemed that under the muzzle of the other party's gun, she could only poke her neck.

Death is frightening, and powerlessness is sad.

"Shoot her, shoot her in the face, such a face, a bloody hole, must be an extremely beautiful sight. You'd like to see it too, right?" The black suit said softly, like the devil's whisper.

"Hmm. The waiter nodded, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Jin Jiaojiao's face.

"I'm here too!"

There was a burst of cheers, which sounded inexplicably, and everyone felt a buzzing in their ears, like a muffled thunder exploding in their ears, and their minds were blank in an instant.

Everyone turned their heads to see that the heavy wooden door of the hall had broken into powder. In the midst of the powder made up of sawdust, a man appears in the door.

Dressed in black and wearing black pants, he held a long stick in his hand, but he looked a little like the Monkey King who was making trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

In the scene of a roar just now, Ye Huan had already used the kung fu of the Buddha's King Kong anger and thunder roar. The buzzing in everyone's ears is not accidental.

Ye Huan's speed was very fast, as fast as a burst of lightning, lightning and thunder, he had already rushed towards the black clothes.

The black clothes reacted quickly, and immediately snatched the gun from the waiter's hand, the gunfire exploded, and the bullet pursued Ye Huan's figure.

Bang! Bang!

Black clothes have never seen a human being can have such a fast speed, and Ye Huan has never seen a person who can have such sharp marksmanship, even the black beauty is not as good.

After a short confrontation, Ye Huan was never able to get closer to this black suit. And the black suit was also frightened in his heart, because: there are not many bullets in the gun.

"Stop, believe it or not, I'll blow the ship to ashes!" roared the black suit.

Ye Huan paused, seeing that there was an extra black thing in the hands of the man in black.

He looked at Ye Huan and sneered: "I have already placed five explosives on the ship, as long as I touch the remote control in my hand, the whole ship will bomb at the same time." If you dare to take one step forward, I will all die together. ”

Ye Huan paused, then took a step forward and said, "Okay, you blow it up!"