Although Cohen is not the top killer, he thinks that his skills and marksmanship are not bad.

But in front of Zhuo Junyue, it seems that he is a little ghost, and what stands in front of him is Shura, who can determine life and death.

Cohen clasped his arms, "If you want to see our boss, you should at least let me inspect the goods." ”

Zhuo Junyue opened the box, and after a few seconds, quickly closed the lid.

Cohen wanted to take another look, and Zhuo Junyue had already closed the box.

Judging from the shape, it looks exactly like the drawings in their hands.

Now that his daughter is in their hands, Liang Zhuo Junyue doesn't dare to play tricks.

Cohen turned on the video, and the person Zhuo Junyue saw from the computer was probably wearing a mask.

People like them have never been easy to show their true faces.

"Mr. Zhuo, hello ......"

The corners of Ji Tian's mouth rose, and he waved his hand at Zhuo Junyue, as if he was an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

"Less nonsense, what about my daughter?"

"Don't worry, as long as you hand over the jade wall, before we leave, we guarantee that the little princess will be delivered to you safely."

"Why should I trust you?"

"Mr. Zhuo, your daughter is in our hands, and there is no second way for you to choose to believe in us. I heard that the little princess is not in very good health, so ......"

Ji Tian laughed coldly, across the screen, it made people feel disgusting.

"Killing the sky, at least let me take a look at my daughter first, listen to her voice, and don't forget, this is Ningcheng."

The person on the other end of the computer looked slightly ugly, showing that he didn't expect Zhuo Junyue to already know his identity.

"Okay, I'll let you hear it."

Killing Heaven called Peter, and at this moment, Peter was still wandering in the mountains.

Suddenly, Killing Heaven's face became extremely ugly for a moment.

He struggled to control his emotions and calmly listened to Peter's damn voice on the other end of the phone.

At this moment, he really wanted to scold, a group of rice cones, and he couldn't even look at a little kid.

Although the expression of killing the sky was only unnatural for a moment, it was captured by Zhuo Junyue.

Could it be that An An is not in his hand, which is why his expression is so strange.

The more he pretends to be calm now, the more it proves that his heart is weak.

If An An wasn't in their hands, Zhuo Junyue wouldn't even want to talk to this old monster.

"It's not that my daughter isn't in your hands, is it? Is this playing tricks? If anything happens to my daughter, I want all of you to be buried with me. ”

Gu Moyang naturally heard their conversation, if An An was not in their hands, they didn't need to be polite when they started.

The little milk bag escaped, disrupting the plan to kill the sky.

For a while, they were at a disadvantage, and Zhuo Junyue waited for a few minutes, and it was basically certain that An An was not in their hands.

The little milk bag that was still hidden in the mountains seemed to have become fragrant, and all kinds of people were staring at her.

Fight, at the touch of a button.

The people in the entire warehouse, under Zhuo Junyue's order, no one could come out of it alive.

Unwilling to leave like this, Killing Heaven ordered Peter to catch the little milk bag as soon as possible.

If they don't catch Zhuo Junyue's daughter, they won't want to come out of the mountains alive.

They can escape from Zhuo Junyue's hands, and he will definitely not spare them.

Peter was in a cold sweat, and he would never doubt the boss's words.

He didn't want to be thrown into the Virology Research Institute for experiments, and he would also become a monster. ()

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