My Lover (3)

However, Dulong didn't expect that he would die like this. He knew that he would not survive tonight, so in order to be less tortured, he finally chose such a way to die. He would rather die than tell the above news. This is his loyalty to the Lord, which shows that he is also a man.

"How loyal are the people in your organization?" Ling Jie took the knife back and gently patted Dulong, who had fallen on the saddle. Honestly, Ling Jie still admires such a person. I'd rather die myself than betray my organization. It's a pity that it can't be used by Ling Jie, hey!

"He, he's really dead?" At this time, the demon moon man said in disbelief. "See for yourself!" Ling Jie straightened the corner of his clothes, took out a Chinese cigarette and lit it, and inhaled deeply. I thought that this Dulong was so good, that he died in his own hands so quickly.

He knew that the credit for all this was Xiao Chu. Thinking of this, he felt very helpless. What is this move, so powerful. Can you suck away other people's internal forces? Demon Yue was stunned for a moment, and gently put Bai Ze's fingertips on the side of Dulong's nose to probe it, making sure that he was dead, and this was relieved.

calming down the turmoil in her heart a little, Demon Yue frowned: "You are dead, they will soon come to you for revenge." Haha, wait for you to die! Thinking of this, Demon Moon couldn't help but laugh in her heart. This kid is really fooled by himself. As long as she spread the news, she would definitely bring Ling Jie a lot of killing opportunities. This is beyond question, and the power of this organization in China is really too strong.

"Well, don't worry about it, isn't it time to implement your promise?" Ling Jie threw the half-lit cigarette out of the car window and looked at Demon Moon with a fierce expression.

For what Demon Yue said just now, Ling Jie didn't have any worries. I believe that I should be able to resist this group of people. At present, it is the king to do this demon moon. At this time, Demon Moon's face had disappeared just now. Instead, there was the horror and fear on that face. She knew what Ling Jie meant by this.

"But, I...!" Demon Moon was stunned for a moment, looking a little speechless. Thinking of this kid and letting herself be his lover, she was very aggrieved.

"Less nonsense." Ling Jie pressed the demon moon against the car window, and whispered in her ear: "Wait, I'll make you crazy, wait!" Ling Jie threw out these words, and held Demon Yue's head to meet the bright red lips.

At this time, Demon Moon regretted death in her heart, but what could she do. His own life is still on him, can he still go back on his word? It's just that the first time it was gone, which made her regret it in her heart.

"Hmm!" Demon Yue was hurt by Ling Jie's move. The slender fingertips desperately grabbed Ling Jie's back. At first, the demon moon resisted a little, but then it didn't mean it. At this moment, Ling Jie seemed to remember something.

At that moment, Ling Jie frowned and pushed the demon moon away: "You put this on." Ling Jie glanced at the tight leather jacket hanging by the curtain. Then he glared at Dulong, who was lying in the car, and started the car and disappeared on the beach.

I remember that when Ling Jie was whipped by the Demon Moon for the first time, he was in an unfinished building in the Eastern District. Thinking of this, Ling Jie also had his own plans.