Chapter 291: I Think You're Not Sick!
Fei Ling shot suddenly, and neither Jin Shenhan nor Meng Luoning reacted.
The greasy European and American fat man slammed into the end, Nan Zhao was also frightened, covering his ears and stiffening in place, An Yixian was also stunned and watched Fei Ling go crazy.
Fei Ling - actually shot and killed someone for a woman!
He's really crazy.
No, he's crazier than a madman.
An Yixian looked at it in shock for a few seconds before coming back to her senses and wanted to run to Fei Ling's side, Jin Shenhan took the first step and snatched the shotgun that was still smoking in the man's hand.
His voice was angry, and he cursed for the first time: "Fei Ling, are you fucking brainbroken?" β
Fei Ling was silent, and his handsome face was indeed gloomy as if he was terminally ill.
It was Meng Luoning who calmed down first, ran quickly to the obscene fat man, squatted down to check the situation, and didn't really beat people to death.
Her husband was coming to bail him out.
However, fortunately in misfortune, Fei Ling only hit the palm of this obscene fat man, and a hole was broken in the palm, and the fat man covered his bleeding flesh hand and rolled with a real chirp.
After Meng Luoning finished the inspection, she stood up and said, "Husband, fortunately, it's okay." β
"You arrange for someone to take him to the hospital."
Jin Shenhan looked at his wife: "Where is the injury?" β
"Palm, a hole." Meng Luoning replied, after returning, looking at Nan Zhao, who was panicking, Meng Luoning walked over and stretched out her hand to pat her shoulder: "Miss Nan, don't be afraid, it's okay." β
"It's not your problem, he's going to tease you first."
Fortunately, there is a reason for this, and it will be useless for the fat man to call the police at that time, Fei Ling can explain it with legitimate defense.
The laws in Europe and the United States are different from those in China.
As long as the evidence is sufficient, Fei Ling will most likely be fine.
Nan Zhao came back to her senses, put down the hand that was covering her ear, her eyes were like a deer full of infinite fear, and she looked at Meng Luoning who came over to comfort her in a daze.
"Thank you."
"Let's go first." Meng Luoning beckoned to Chen Sheng and asked him to deal with this obscene fat man.
She took Nan Zhao to Fei Ling's side.
In front of this man whose face did not change and looked like a madman, Meng Luoning complained with great disgust: "Fei Shao, Miss Nan was frightened by you." β
Fei Ling pulled his eyes back and looked at Nan Zhao, his face unchanged: "Are you okay?" β
Nan Zhao wanted to say that something was wrong, but she was so scared just now that she almost lost her soul.
Fei Ling is really crazy, crazy to the limit.
Thinking about how crazy he is, if she says something, he will go and beat someone again.
Therefore, the sentence 'something' swallowed on the tip of her tongue, and was finally pressed back by her.
"It's okay."
"It's okay, let's go." Fei Ling turned around and wanted to continue hunting.
Jin Shenhan raised his hand to stop it, and there was a trace of annoyance in his eyes: "What are you going?" Can you hunt in this state? β
"Don't wait for another shot, I don't want to go to jail and bail you out."
Fei Ling pursed her thin lips: "Brother Han, I'm sorry, I'm fine now." β
He didn't know what was going on just now? is so paranoid that he can't see any man touching Nanzhao.
Even if it was a while, he couldn't stand it.
I want to kill someone.
And then it was really shot.
"Are you alright? Nothing to do to kill indiscriminately? Jin Shenhan threw his shotgun to Zhou Yue on the side, and his voice was deep: "I think you are not lightly ill." β
With these words, Jin Shenhan dared to scold him.
Who would dare others?
Scolded, can't be abolished by him? But no matter how Jin Shenhan scolded, he wouldn't be angry.
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Don't dare.
"I'm sorry, then I'll take a break." Fei Ling was defeated, and his eyebrows were gloomy: "There is a resting pavilion in the hunting place ahead, I'll go calm down." β
"Is that okay?"
Jin Shen glanced at him, took a deep breath, and agreed: "Let's go." β
"That fat man, don't deal with it, I'll get it." He was afraid that he would not be able to control his temper.
Give someone another shot.
He'll be in trouble cleaning up the mess.
Fei Ling didn't say a word, it was a tacit acquiescence, and then strode towards the gazebo.
Meng Luoning took Nan Zhao to follow, and An Yixian was holding a shotgun alone and was angry and sour, like a plucked parrot, wanting to peck people.
She knew that Fei Ling would always be pathological and paranoid about Nan Zhao, a cheap woman.
Is it any wonder that she was locked up for three years?
It's just reluctant.
But the more reluctant he was, the more she hated it, and the more she wanted to kill Nan Zhao.
An Yixian grinded the tips of her teeth, her nails poked the flesh of her palm fiercely, and when the pain in her palm hit, she forced herself to calm down, and when she waited, she would find a chance to kill Nan Zhao.
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The gazebo in the rest area is in the southeast corner of the hunt, and there are no dangerous animals here, basically docile little rabbits, wild elk, etc.
Like aggressive wild boars, coyotes and the like are in the North Zone, a little far from this area.
When everyone arrived at the pavilion, Jin Shenhan went to call to deal with the matter of the injured foreign fat man just now, the man who can hunt here, even if his background and wealth are not as good as them.
But not ordinary people either.
It takes a bit of work.
Fei Lingjun leaned against the side of the gazebo with a cold face and smoked a cigarette dullly.
Meng Luoning looked back at the two of them, and suggested that Nan Zhao go to the pavilion to take a walk, so as not to be smoked by Fei Ling's low air pressure.
Nan Zhao just wanted to stay away from Fei Ling's sight, so he agreed without saying anything.
Seeing the two of them walking down the pavilion to hang out, An Yixian instantly had a touch of viciousness in her eyes, walked behind Fei Ling with a shotgun, and began to curry favor and said, "Fei Ling, don't be angry, don't care about that dead fat man." β
"How about the two of us go hunting alone in a moment?"
"My hunting skills are very good, I can help you." An Yixian's eyes stared at Fei Ling's handsome side face, and her heart rippled for a while.
Fei Ling didn't have the slightest interest in her, she didn't bother to raise her eyelids, her fingertips flicked the ashes of her cigarette butts, and her voice was as cold as frost: "An Yixian, you don't have to deliberately please me." β
"Our relationship is just a collaboration, not really an unmarried couple."
An Yixian knows, but she never wants to be fake.
"Fei Ling, I know you don't like me, but you should know that only I can be worthy of you in the entire Swiss Chinese circle at present."
"I am made in heaven with you, we can help your Fei family go to the next level, why don't you consider pretending to be a marriage like this?"
"It's good for you, it's good for us."
Fei Ling sneered, he knew best who it was good for, but he didn't want to expose it now: "An Yixian, one last time, An An can play the role of a fake fiancΓ©e." β
"Don't mess with me, and don't curry favor with me, understand?"
After Fei Ling finished speaking, he dropped the cigarette butt that burned to the end between his fingers, stepped on it with his leather shoes, turned around and walked to Jin Shenhan to talk to him about how to deal with the fat man who was injured by him.
An Yixian's hot face was pasted with ice cubes again, and the fire in his heart rose up with anger, biting his lip, and when he turned around, he looked at the two women who were walking and chatting not far from the pavilion.
The anger in An Yixian's eyes burned like a raging fire, and in the next second, he raised his gun and aimed it at Nan Zhao's back without hesitation.
Pull the trigger and prepare to shoot Nam Zhao.
It's just that the moment she held the shotgun and fired, Meng Luoning happened to turn around, and caught the woman who was going to do evil in the pavilion in her afterglow, Meng Luoning's eyes were fixed, and she grabbed Nan Zhao as quickly as she could, pushing her away.
Nanzhao fell to the ground.
An Yixian's shotgun slammed off, and the bullet fragments flew up, almost scratching Meng Luoning.
Monrome is not a vegetarian.
Without saying a word, she rushed to the pavilion with momentum, An Yixian saw her rushing over, in order not to make Fei Ling angry, she also ran down the pavilion first, intending to intercept Meng Luoning and warn her not to do much.
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