"I wonder what a few people are doing here?" Zheng Juncheng walked to the desk, lit a cigarette, then turned back to his place and asked.

"What do you think? Zheng Juncheng?" Cui Yue stared at Zheng Juncheng's face expressionlessly.

"Do you want to take her back?" Zheng Juncheng raised his eyebrows, glanced at Jin Xuexuan on the floor, glanced at Cui Yue again, and then slowly stretched out his foot and stepped on Jin Xuexuan's thin body: "Kneel down and beg me, I'll let you take her away, how about it?" ”

Jin Xuexuan hadn't lost consciousness yet, but he let out a muffled snort in pain, thinking that Zheng Juncheng's feet were not light, or Jin Xuexuan was very fragile now. But what they can't see is that even if Jin Xuexuan is stepped on by Zheng Juncheng, her pink little face covered by black hair is also difficult to pull out a pleasant arc, she waited, the man who could save her a second time.

This catastrophe should have been avoided, right?

"You move your foot now, and I'll let it go." Cui Yue's expression was extremely serious, he hadn't encountered such a situation for a long time, whether it was in southern China or in the European branch, he had always been the young master of the Cui family who covered the sky with one hand. And this identity doesn't seem to be misused in South Korea, even a clown like Zheng Juncheng can trample on the people he wants to protect in front of him.

"I'll get you on your knees!" Zheng Juncheng roared suddenly, and then laughed nervously: "Cui Yue, do you think you can still bluff me?" At the cocktail party, Young Master Ben didn't clean up, you just wanted to find out your details, and now with your identity as the son of a director of a small pharmaceutical group, you have come across the ocean to my territory to threaten me? Cui Yue, you are really daring! ”

Seeing Zheng Juncheng's arrogant appearance, Xiao Wu exhaled, his face calmed down, his eyes were unprecedentedly serious, and the green tendons on his arms suddenly rose, and the slightest movement brought out a crackling sound of bones.

Ready to go.

And Zhang Minjin Li was in neutral and watched the changes in the same place, just a second before Xiao Wu was about to rush forward, Cui Yue, who had been expressionless, raised the right hand that had been holding Browning, and pulled the trigger with his fingers.

"Bang!"

A gunshot pierced the silence of the room.

The loud sound even echoed in this room for more than a second, and Jin Xuexuan, who was lying on the ground and didn't see the situation clearly, was also startled by the loud noise, and her already weak body twitched again, and then a sticky touch slowly floated on her shoulder, which was the position that Zheng Juncheng had just stepped on.

The smell of gunpowder spread like an illusion on the tip of everyone's nose, mixed with the smell of blood.

A scream paused for two seconds like a movie slowing down and delaying before it rang out in everyone's ears.

Looking at Zheng Juncheng, who was hit in one leg and couldn't stand, fell to the ground and screamed, even Xiao Wu couldn't believe that Cui Yue really dared to shoot people, let alone Zhang Minjin and Li Zaizhong.

In fact, it is true that they can solve the problem without a gun, but Cui Yue still feels that only this way has the greatest deterrent effect, as if Zheng Juncheng does not have the arrogant appearance he used to have, and there is a burst of uncertainty and fear in his eyes when he looks at Cui Yue.

At this time, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps in the corridor, it seemed that Zheng Juncheng's second wave of reinforcements had arrived, and Cui Yue's face did not change at all, but Zheng Juncheng suddenly came to his senses, the arrival of those reinforcements seemed to make him take aphrodisiacs, and the gunshot wound on his leg seemed to make him feel no pain, and he barely stood up with a chair, his face flushed with excessive excitement, and roared at Cui Yue: "Dare to shoot at Young Master Ben?" I sue you! You don't want to get out of this door alive today! You're going to be a whoop now..."

"Can you say that again? It's too quiet for me to hear. Cui Yue didn't care about the group of people in black uniforms at the door, took a step forward, bent slightly, straightened his hand, his voice was gentle, and his expression was like a spring breeze, but what he brought up was the cold that could be blown into Zheng Juncheng's bones.

The audience was stunned.

Xiao Wu and the other two also looked at Cui Yue, shocked and speechless.

Zheng Juncheng was speechless now, and he didn't dare to speak, the flush on his face faded like a time to return to the light, replaced by a pale face like paper, his pupils instantly dilated, and he felt the smell of lubricating oil mixed with metal in his mouth, and the spicy smell of gunpowder poured into his nose like a steaming wolf smoke, and there was still a little cruel temperature left on the cylindrical barrel, which was not high, but it made Zheng Juncheng feel like his tongue was about to melt, he swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and his throat rolled, Looking at Cui Yue's hand that didn't even shake a little, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he didn't even dare to make any movement now, just like a sculpture that froze in place.

He was finally scared.

Zheng Juncheng found that he had never been so close to death, he seemed to be able to see a grim reaper smiling at him above Cui Yue's head, and with just a movement of Cui Yue's fingers, the high hanging scythe would fall.

Bullets would have taken his life.

And the scythe will take away his soul

He's crazy?

Now everyone inside and outside the room only has this sentence in their minds, not at Zheng Juncheng, but at Cui Yue, this young man who is blocking the gun in Zheng Juncheng's mouth is really unscrupulous.

As I said before, unless there is a problem with his brain, Cui Yue will never dare to do anything to Zheng Juncheng.

And the scene that appeared in front of them caught everyone off guard, and the group of people at the door saw this situation with round eyes, neither entering, nor not, stupidly at the door and not knowing what to do.

"Now, I'm going to take her away, and you don't agree." Cui Yue's tone was still very gentle, as if he was greeting a friend he hadn't seen for many years, if he ignored the action of plugging the muzzle of the gun in someone's mouth.

Zheng Juncheng wanted to nod his head, but he didn't dare to move, he didn't want to bet on whether Cui Yue would dare to shoot this shot, the sharp pain in his leg had already shown Cui Yue's courage, did he still have to gamble with something more important to himself? What's more, he is afraid that a gun in his mouth will go off if he accidentally misses, according to the law, accidental murder will not be sentenced to death, and with Pei Luojia's power, I am afraid that the prisons in Seoul are more or less waiting for their people, even if Cui Yue goes in, I am afraid that he will not have to stay long, and when the limelight passes, he will continue to live his free life, and he will become a handful of ashes lying on the ground, away from all these flowery things. He didn't want to see this kind of ending, so he could only blink desperately, indicating that he didn't have any opinion.

This person is cheap, and he doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin.

Cui Yue pulled the gun out of his mouth, wiped it on Zheng Juncheng's clothes, glanced at him, then put away the gun, bent down and pulled Jin Xuexuan up, and asked, "Can you go?" ”

Jin Xuexuan rolled her eyes weakly, and answered Cui Yue's question without an exit, she had so many injuries on her body, and she wanted her to go by herself, is this man too cruel?

Does a bit of gentlemanly demeanor die for?

Looking at Jin Xuexuan's appearance, Cui Yue shook her head, it seemed that she couldn't walk, picked up Jin Xuexuan's legs, picked her up horizontally, and held her petite body in her arms like a princess, Cui Yue, who put one hand under her armpit, found that her body temperature seemed to be wrong, this temperature couldn't be a fever, right?

Hurried downstairs.

No one dares to stop it.

Four gunshots shook the entire Best venue, and the Browning voice without a silencer was already loud, not to mention the echo addition from the square walls of Zheng Juncheng's office.

Zheng Juncheng, who was on the third floor of the best, did not ease his strength until Cui Yue and the others left, the feeling of the rest of his life almost made him cry, he often said that he had never been slapped in the face like this, but now he was facing his mouth with a deep muzzle, if that shot really went down, Zheng Juncheng could even think of what kind of way the back of his head would bloom, and the scene would definitely be more gorgeous than the roses on the table. The night wind poured in through the open window, poured into the collar of Zheng Juncheng, who was standing still, and blew Zheng Juncheng a spirit, feeling like falling into an ice cave, he found that his back had been soaked with sweat, and he was angry and wanted to stretch out his foot and kick the table to vent, but he forgot that his leg was shot by Cui Yue, and when he moved slightly, he was involved in the wound, and he let out a ghost cry wolf howl in pain, and then roared loudly outside the door: "What are you still looking at?" Why don't you send Young Master Ben to the hospital? ”

There was another rush of chaos, bringing Zheng Juncheng's screams and angry scolding from time to time.

On the other hand, Cui Yue walked out of the door of the best, ignored Xiao Wu's resentful gaze, gently put Jin Xuexuan, who was flushed with a burst of redness, in the co-pilot's position, carefully buckled the safety belt to her, started the extremely windy sports car, stepped on the accelerator, and planned to start the journey of the city again, and the destination was directed at Seoul City Hospital.

I don't know what the situation is now, but with the condition on her face, it is not difficult to imagine how Zheng Juncheng ravaged this little woman, her round shoulders also carry the blood left by Zheng Juncheng from a shot, mixed with her shoulder straps, the picture looks extraordinarily enchanting, just like the legendary Bloody Mary, both sexy and with a bewitching beauty.

And Zhang Minjin, who followed downstairs, sent Li Zaizhong and Xiao Wu to get in the car and leave, and Li Zaizhong had a brief eye contact He knew what Li Zaizhong meant, sat in the car with a cigarette in his mouth, turned on his mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers and put it in his ear, after connecting, he was silent for a while, and said: "He has courage, decisiveness, ruthlessness enough, moderation, and knows how to advance and retreat, but isn't it too much?" ”

"Don't you feel like you can't understand what he's doing?" There was a chuckle on the other side.

"It's understandable..."When Zhang Minjin said this, he suddenly thought of Ye Qingyao throwing the vice minister of culture from the thirteenth floor, and found that history is always strikingly similar. Because you seem to have done the same thing. ”

"I said he was similar to me in some ways."

"What did you prepare?" Zhang Minjin asked, he was very curious about Ye Qingyao's estimate of Cui Yue.

"Collect the body for Zheng Juncheng."

Zhang Minjin was silent.

This Ye Qingyao was even more fierce than he thought.