The days of Kuai Chuan's counterattack with a male god

Chapter 309

Wushuang smiled, harmless to humans and animals, Zong Rong was overjoyed, she knew that this kind and stupid fish would not really let herself die, but who knew, she heard that Wushuang was soft and harmless Voice: "Unless you shoot yourself in the thigh."

Zong Rong turned pale: "What did you say?"

"I'll only say it once. If I don't hear clearly, I can't help it." The smile on Wushuang's face did not diminish at all.

Zong Rong didn't expect that this fish had such vicious thoughts.

"Sister Wushuang, I really lost my mind before, please forgive me this time, and I will never do anything to hurt you again in the future."

Wushuang looked at Mu Fan: "Mu Fan, do you think her words are credible?"

"Of course not." Mu Fan's eyes were filled with broken ice.

Zong Rong was startled: "Mu Fan, please don't treat me like this, even if I did something wrong, it's because I care about you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, I'd be jealous if you said such nasty things to my husband in front of me." Wushuang shook his head, "Mu Fan, I'll leave it to you."

Mu Fan stared at Zong Rong coldly. There was a strong killing intent in the cold crushed ice. The gun in his hand pressed hard against Zong Rong's head, and his fingertips slowly began to pull the trigger.

"Don't..." Zong Rong turned pale with fright, his face was extremely distorted, his eyes widened, and he said tremblingly: "I will shoot, I will shoot."

Mu Fan let go of Zong Rong's arm.

Zong Rong's entire hand was paralyzed, and it was extremely difficult to hold the pistol under her pressure.

"I'll give you ten seconds." Mu Fan said cruelly.

Zong Rong's forehead was sweating, and a pair of ferocious and panicked eyes stared at the man who made him fall in love madly.

He would treat himself so cruelly.

"Brother Fan, let Sister Rong go, we won't trouble you again in the future." The other killers pleaded for Zong Rong.

They were all under the net, and the guns in their hands were under pressure, so they couldn't use them.

Wushuang tied a corner of the net to the tree, clapped his hands, and walked slowly, with a smile on his mouth as always, as if what he was facing at the moment was just a comfortable field trip.

Holes were punched where the killers had their guns, and the guns were taken away, tossed aside.

Wushuang walked up to Zong Rong, and said at the position where the opponent was pressing the pistol: "It's all right now."

Zong Rong's face was pale, and he glared fiercely at Wushuang, this vicious fish.

The numb and trembling hand slowly picked up the pistol, her whole body was trembling, and her whole body was drenched with sweat. She had never been in such a mess before, even if she almost failed when performing a mission, she was not as miserable and humiliated as she is now. .

She loves, is trampled on, she hates.

"It's only two seconds." Seeing Zong Rong's unwillingness to be aggrieved, Wushuang suddenly felt a little happy.

Who made this woman want to separate her and Mu Fan over and over again.

A true gentleman is one who must avenge all grudges.

Chi Sheng: "Host, you're starting to taunt again."

"Of course, revenge is a must." Wushuang was happy.

Wushuang began to count: "1."

The gun was pointed at his thigh, Zong Rong closed his eyes, sweat pouring down like rain.

"0." Wushuang's voice was as soft as silk, and it was extremely comfortable to listen to.

But in Zong Rong's ears, it was like the devil's sentence.

'boom! '

"what!!"

With Zong Rong's screams, the huge gunshots resounded in the air.

The birds flew together and the leaves rustled.

Blood flowed down Zong Rong's trousers.

Wushuang snatched the gun from her hand, saw her grimace of pain, and smiled at the corner of her mouth: "How about hanging them all on the tree?"

(End of this chapter)