Zhuo Yifan did it.

He smiled fiercely, took out the Browning pistol from his waist, and shot Rong Jinhua who was still thinking.

After thinking about it a few times, Zhuo Yifan decided to change the plan temporarily and do it to prevent long nights and dreams.

Looking at the golden bullets that were as close as a stone's throw, Jinhua broke out in a cold sweat all over his body.

She never thought that Zhuo Yifan would do it at this moment!

Clenched his fists, exerted his strength, and hurriedly retreated to the side, but how could the fragile * be able to resist the ferocious mechanical gunpowder? The blazing bullet pierced through the skin, shaking up a layer of bright blood mist, burning an extremely striking red scar on the delicate white flesh.

After one bullet, there is still one bullet.

Looking at the bullet that almost hit the door of the head, Jinhua felt that the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys of the whole body were twisted and stirred, and when the death sickle brushed her scalp, in that breath, she clearly felt that in the depths of her soul, the three souls and seven spirits were trembling.

The kiss of death made her so afraid.

Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that he would miss, he wrenched the pistol a few times, and when he saw that he couldn't shoot a bullet, he threw the gun in his hand, pulled out a black dagger from his long shirt, and the white teeth bit the scabbard and pulled the dagger out.

Looking at the cold light that couldn't help flashing in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, Jinhua quietly touched the blade, she had learned some basic self-defense techniques, and she was very worried that she was not the opponent of this surnamed Zhuo.

She is afraid of death, she can't die, Gao Kuan has not fallen leaves to return to her roots, Xiaokuan is still in the study stage, and the Rong family has not yet made a comeback

With wind and frost in his eyes, staring at Zhuo Yifan's figure, Jinhua decided to fight against the water.

Because Zhuo Yifan took the lead, he looked very much like a hunter who held the power of life and death. And Jinhua, like a humiliated hunted beast, is carefully breaking free from the hunter's teasing at this moment.

In the face of Zhuo Yifan's attack of Rinlie, because of the injury of his arm, Jinhua's movements were very difficult, and Zhuo Yifan really moved his mind to keep her in the dark passage, and the attack gradually became tricky.

The black dagger was like a black whirlwind. Where Jinhua operates. There's always going to be a whirlwind.

After the cyclone, heavy rain is coming. As if a torrential rain was falling, the frequency of dagger stabs came faster and faster. Jinhua felt helpless. can only retreat step by step, and finally cornered and forced into a dead end.

Because of Zhuo Yifan's change of plan, he naturally brought Jinhua to a dead end.

Zhuo Yifan, who was approaching step by step, was like a big snake showing off his might. His vicious eyes stared at Jinhua, waiting for a surprise attack at any time.

There was a little fire of hope in Jinhua's eyes. She grabbed the blade and prepared to slash the snake seven inches.

However, such a counterattack is a risk, if not careful. There is a high risk of life-threatening. She decided to be pinched by Zhuo Yifan first, and then stabbed him in the throat with a blade while he was unprepared.

This is undoubtedly a game of strength and wisdom. It's a gamble with your life.

Jinhua looked at Zhuo Yifan and slammed into Zhuo Yifan's chest. Her calf kicked at him, her hands trembled, and she stabbed the blade into Zhuo Yifan's neck.

Zhuo Yifan's pupils shrank suddenly, raised his hand to block the sharp blade, Jinhua held back his strength, like chopping dumpling filling, regardless of poking the back of his hand, the bright red blood quickly overflowed, Zhuo Yifan became like an angry lion, and his elbow hit Jinhua's head.

Jinhua grabbed Zhuo Yifan's elbow, but ignored his fist, a fist like a meteor sledgehammer pressed directly against his head, looking at Zhuo Yifan, Jinhua kicked Zhuo Yifan's little brother again, she armed herself as a vicious villain, desperately suppressing the fear in her heart.

"Stinky!" Zhuo Yifan scolded angrily, he struck again with his fist, and his hand was dripping with blood, and he was still bleeding to the ground.

Jinhua looked a little stunned, she didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to be so ruthless, dragging her body back, and asked while retreating: "You obviously know that I have a relationship with Gao Kuan."

Department, why do you want to kill me? ”

Zhuo Yifan smiled lowly, and there was blood on his face, the tip of his nose, and even his lips, looking extremely terrifying.

"Only the dead can keep secrets."

"Sir can trust me as a person, I will never betray him!" Jinhua sighed, Zhuo Yifan can't die, she hurts him now, the two are tied, it is an expedient measure, if Zhuo Yifan dies, where can he go to find the Gao family.

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he immediately burst out into a wild laugh, he even laughed out of tears, and asked Jinhua incredibly: "For a person?" ”

Jinhua nodded, and said earnestly: "Sir, you can trust me, Ronghua's trip is only to return Gao Kuan to the Gao family." ”

Zhuo Yifan tore off the hem of his clothes with a stab, covered the wound with a cloth, and bandaged it silently, he ignored Jinhua, and after a while, he asked: "How much do you know about the Gao family, how much do you know about Gao Kuan, I can trust you, but I, as a person, believe in myself more." ”

Jinhua shook his head: "Gao Kuan always has to return to the roots." ”

Zhuo Yifan was silent, his two eyes were dim and could not see the light: "The Gao family is a mysterious family, you and I can't afford to provoke it, Gao Kuan is the only man of the Gao family, have you ever thought about the consequences if you hold the ashes and let him fall back to his roots." ”

"The consequences, Mr. can rest assured, Ronghua will bear it." Jinhua looked at Zhuo Yifan resolutely, and made a loud noise.

"Your stupidity will cost you your life, and you will let me die with you!" Zhuo Yifan's eyes were very clear, Jinhua looked at him, listened to his words, and suddenly didn't know whether he was right or wrong.

"A gentleman has something to do, and he doesn't do something." Jinhua understood Zhuo Yifan's thoughts, his thoughts were calm and realistic, but she couldn't accept this calmness and reality, somehow, she blurted out Gao Kuan's happy words.

Zhuo Yifan closed his eyes, his expression seemed to be recalling a nightmare, and he said to himself: "Gentleman, Gao Kuan always likes this set of rhetoric, but the Gao family"

Jinhua didn't hear Zhuo Yifan's words clearly, but looking at Zhuo Yifan's expression, she still guessed that the Gao family must be an ordinary family, and she didn't ask Zhuo Yifan about the Gao family and Gao Kuan's situation again, Zhuo Yifan would not say, in the calculation of the consequences of everything, he is a qualified businessman.

"If you had to choose again, would you ever re-recognize Gao Guang?" Zhuo Yifan suddenly asked such a sentence, Jinhua looked at his red eyes, and thought about this question very seriously.

If time can be reversed, she will not choose to re-recognize Gao Kuan, Gao Kuan's death, she has always had a great sense of guilt, sometimes Jinhua herself is thinking about this problem, if Gao Kuan hadn't met him back then, would he have found a beautiful girl and lived freely. (To be continued.) )