Important:

The canons seemed to have finished asking all they wanted to know, and he didn't shoot him immediately after getting the answer.

It shows that canonization should not mean to kill him.

Andy Elliott was right.

As long as Andy Elliott cooperates a little, canonization really doesn't want his life.

He is a person with a family, and his grandmother in the British Isles is relatively good, but it is not very safe in the ancient mansion of the Feng family in Huaxia.

If he forms a life-and-death hatred with the mercenary troops, these mercenaries will kill one of them, and he will be sorry for his ancestors and ancestors.

So if it is not a last resort, don't take the initiative to form this kind of life and death hatred, he just needs to find a way to rescue Yang Yang tomorrow.

The canonization wants to think so, but if the other party wants to kill him first, it is another plan.

Eventually, the canonization effortlessly tied Andy Eliot's hands and feet, and his mouth was tightly stuffed with a large mass of vines.

In order to find Andy Elliot a little later, the canonization dragged him deeper into the jungle.

After the canonization move neatly tied Andy Elliot to the trunk of a tree.

Before leaving, he called for help to Andy Eliot, who was unable to say a word, and said:

"You pray that someone will find you sooner after I rescue Luo Yangyang tomorrow morning."

"Otherwise, ......" Feng Sheng deliberately glanced at Andy Elliot's right shoulder, "If your arm is scrapped, you won't be able to carry a gun in the future, otherwise if it takes too long and the wound bleeds too much, your life will not be saved." ”

'Canonized! I'm not done with you! Sooner or later, a shot will jump on you! ’

Andy Elliot looked at the light wind of the canonization, he angrily 'uh-huh', and roared angrily in his heart one sentence after another.

If he had known that it would eventually become like this, he should have fought to the death just now!

If you really lose an arm, you might as well kill him with one shot.

Andy Elliott's eyes were furious, and the canonization didn't take his anger seriously.

"Don't stare at me, I know you must hate me very much now, but the bad is the bad, you shouldn't provoke my woman!"

The sharp cold light in the cold eyes of the saint flashed.

Immediately, he no longer paid attention to Andy Elliot, who was tied to the trunk of the tree, glared at him angrily, and turned away coldly.