Chapter 916: How Can Father and Son Have Overnight Hatred?
But beauty is in the bones, not in the skin.
Gu Jiuli was born with a beautiful bone, and the bright light in her eyes at this time was the kind of dazzling that could pierce through the thick darkness and illuminate the entire sky.
The beauty of the bones and the beauty of the bones, there is only one Gu Jiuli in the world!
Shen Junkong held her hand and smiled slightly, her elegant and handsome eyebrows and eyes seemed to come out of a painting.
"I'll go with you."
Gu Jiuli: "Okay." ”
The laboratory was indeed as Shen Junkong expected, hiding in the dark and looking from afar, Shen Yunzhou's people were guarding a passage with guns, urging the people inside to evacuate quickly with the materials.
Seeing them retreating in an orderly manner, Gu Jiuli was extremely anxious, and when he was about to turn his head and ask Shen Junkong if there was any way to stop it, the back of his head tilted forward.
The unique touch of the barrel made Gu Jiu's centrifugal bottom sink.
"Xiao Jiu, I'm sorry."
Thousands of emotions Gu Jiuli didn't pay attention to at the moment, the only reaction was to tilt his head and flash, and his backhand was a shot.
It's a pity -
The gun was given by Shen Junkong, and there were no bullets.
With a gravitational split, Shen Junkong snatched the gun from her hand and pressed it against her forehead again.
"Get up, get out."
The movement here attracted the attention of those there, and they turned their guns to this side.
"Who? Come out! ”
Gu Jiuli's mind had never been so messy as at this time.
Countless black and swarthy barrels were aimed at her, and the one holding her hostage behind her was the childhood sweetheart who finally mustered up the courage to deliver her trust again.
Her life hung in the air, and her heart sank into the abyss.
Gu Jiuli didn't hissed and asked Shen Junkong why he did this, nor did she make any senseless resistance, she just glanced at Shen Junkong with calm and cold eyes, as if looking at a stranger, and then stood up obediently and walked out.
Shen Junkong: "It's me!" ”
"Young master?" "Shen Junkong?"
The exclamations varied, especially when he saw Gu Jiuli who was held at gunpoint by him, he was even more surprised that he didn't know what to do now.
Didn't you say that the young master rebelled for this woman?
Now what's going on?
Shen Junkong pretended not to see the killing intent flashing on their faces, and was shocked and hesitated.......
Gracefully walked in front of those people and said lightly: "Gu Jiuli is in my hands, the rebellion is my plan, take me to see my father." ”
After several people looked at each other hesitantly, one of them went to call Shen Yunzhou.
Amplification is on.
Shen Yunzhou's deep and cold voice sounded.
"Shen Junkong, what do you want to do?"
Shen Junkong laughed softly, and his thin lips opened lightly: "Father, don't you want me to solve the siege of Moyue and Country Z against S?" ”
Hearing this, Gu Jiuli realized something, his pupils widened, and his eyes were full of disbelief.......
Next, Shen Junkong's words verified her terrifying guess.
"As long as we kill them all, won't the siege be lifted?"
Gu Jiuli was suffocated from breathing.
Shen Yunzhou asked suspiciously, "....... How do you make me believe you? ”
Shen Junkong: "Gu Jiuli is in my hands now, I brought her over to find you, with her in hand, Mo Yue and Ji Ruchen will definitely not do anything to you, the life talisman is given to you, this ...... Are you convinced? ”
Over there, Shen Yunzhou was silent for a long time, definitely judging whether Shen Junkong's words were credible.
"I'll have someone bring you here."
When Shen Junkong was leaving, he ordered: "All things and people, take away those who can be taken away, and destroy all those who can't be taken away." ”
When someone was still hesitating, a person hurriedly responded: "Yes, young master." ”
The person next to him pulled him, suggesting that he was now Shen Junkong's suspicion that he had not been cleaned, and whether he could live or not was a matter of two words, don't be so attentive.
The man turned around and whispered, "How can father and son have an overnight feud." ”