After the divorce, the boss chases his wife and kneels again

With this scolding, the shadow team members understood.

The movements of his hands also paused, but his eyes were not convinced, staring at Mingxi, and mockingly said: "Your little hands that are as tender as tofu can shoot?"

While speaking, he was very rampant, poking his finger directly at the crook of the man's broken knee.

Just hearing that voice hurts, but the man can bear it without saying a word.

Mingxi's hand holding the gun began to tremble. She had actually learned how to shoot a gun. When she was abroad, her father taught her a lot of skills, including shooting, in order to give her more self-defense skills.

But in real life, she never used it once.

In addition, after returning to China, the gun management regulations are very strict. Except for special service staff, ordinary people are not allowed to use guns.

Therefore, she never had a chance to use it.

Now being ridiculed by this shadow player, Mingxi loaded the gun neatly, opened the safety, and aimed at the shadow player.

This set of movements is smooth and flowing, and it looks like it has been practiced.

The shadow team member was also stunned, not daring to move rashly, and his only gun was also picked up by this woman, and it was aimed at him.

Mingxi pointed his gun at him, and said exactly: "Raise your hands, step back!"

When the shadow player raised one arm slightly, his eyes wandered, and Fu Siyan noticed it, and he wanted to use a smoke bomb.

"Bam—"

He raised his knee and elbow, and with a timely uppercut, knocked the man to the ground.

The shadow team member held his chin and wanted to fight back. In his eyes, Fu Siyan was crippled with one leg, so he was useless.

How could he not be able to beat a useless person.

But before he used it twice, his head was entangled by the man's arm. After tightening it tightly, the shadow team member passed out due to suffocation.

After confirming that this person was completely unconscious, Fu Siyan propped himself up against the wall and got up bit by bit.

But suddenly there was no sound at all.

Ming Xi, who was very excited just now, doesn't seem to exist now.

After the smoke cleared away, Mingxi walked forward slowly, only to see the back of her head being pressed against the barrel of a cold gun.

And the owner of the gun was Wen Ying, whose face was covered in blood and looked terrifying.

Her mouth is now a big bloody mouth, and the border of the lips cannot be seen at all, which is particularly weird and terrifying.

"Lost-the-gun," she said with difficulty.

Although she was able to speak with her bloody mouth open, it was in severe pain, and a slight tugging was painful.

Even though she had just been injected with painkillers, she still couldn't stop the pain.

It seemed that her body was no longer durable to painkillers.

Mingxi obediently dropped the gun, thinking of the scene of seeing Wen Ying suddenly just now, the shock and fear in his heart were still lingering.

It was the first time she saw that people could be so ugly.

Not mind-twisting ugliness, but physical ugliness in the true sense.

Not only ugly but also scary.

This Charles Lord is really ruthless.

But since Wen Ying was able to come out covered in blood, then this Charles Lord should have died under her hands.

Thinking about it this way, Wen Ying is more terrifying than this Charles Lord.

And what happened to her now was nothing more than a dog biting a dog.

Fu Siyan was concerned about Mingxi's safety, and said in a deep voice, "Wen Ying, there is still time for you to put down your gun."

"Giggle..." Wen Ying let out her trademark terrifying laugh again.

"What is there in time, Si Yan, is there time to get back my face?"

She blinked her eyes, made a contrived expression, and asked the man, "Why don't you look at me, do you think I'm ugly?"

"How about I give your sweetheart two knives too? She will become as ugly as me, heck..."

Wen Ying seemed to think that she had a good idea, so she clapped her hands and giggled again.

Fu Siyan's expression darkened, "Wen Ying, your injury was caused by Charles Lord, and it has nothing to do with Mingxi, so you let her go!"

"Let her go, what are you dreaming about?"

Fu Siyan said with a slight expression: "This is Huaguo, a society ruled by law. If you dare to harm others, you will be imprisoned."

Mingxi was nervous at first, but after hearing what the man said, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

Fu Siyan seemed to be trying to induce Wen Ying to say something.

Seeing the man like this, she felt a lot more at ease, and stood obediently without speaking.

But how could Wen Ying do what she wished, tightening her scalp and pulling it hard.

"Ah..." Mingxi exhaled in pain from cooperating.

Wen Ying said with a smile: "I even dare to kill Charles Lord, do you think I'm still afraid of going to jail?"

"You killed him?" Fu Siyan frowned, and repeated in disbelief: "You actually killed Lord?"

These words are actually somewhat inductive, but Wen Ying's crazy mind can't detect it at the moment.

"Yeah, not only did I kill him, I also stabbed his face, which cost more than 80 dollars... If he dared to call me disfigured, I told him to throw it on the road and the dog would not eat it!"

Ming Xi didn't expect Wen Ying to be so crazy that he could stab Charles Lord more than 80 times with a dagger!

Isn't Charles Lord a very powerful person? It's unbelievable that Wen Ying killed him so easily.

Although the back of her neck was pointed at by a gun, she didn't seem so scared when she saw the comforting eyes of the man in front of her.

Wen Ying pointed the gun at the back of Mingxi's neck, and said viciously: "You, and you!"

She even pointed at Fu Siyan, "Hehe, everyone who hurts me will have to pay the price, and so will you!"

Fu Siyan snorted, "Wen Ying, who is harming whom? Do you really not know such a simple truth?"

"It's you, and you, a bitch, who hurt me!" Wen Ying tightly held Ming Xi's back of the neck, using tight force.

Mingxi was so pinched by Wen Ying that she could hardly breathe.

When his mind was in a daze, Mingxi suddenly heard the man say something.

"Xixi, do you believe me?"

Mingxi didn't know what he meant to believe, and replied instinctively, "Si Yan, I believe...uh..."

Wen Ying's hand tightened again. Seeing the situation, she didn't even need to shoot, Mingxi would be strangled to death by her.

"Mingxi, you just need to trust me!"

After saying this, before Ming Xi could react, he suddenly swooped.

Ming Xi was thrown down by the man.

The two fell heavily to the floor.

Wen Ying saw Mingxi break free, without thinking, she pulled the trigger——

Ming Xi's expression was stunned by the familiar sound of gun shells being fired.

In the next second, her eyes were red, and she yelled in horror, "Secretary Banquet!"

It was Fu Siyan who jumped on her just now.

Then he must have taken the shot for her.

So, when he said he believed her, was he going to die for her again?

no, do not want! ! !

With tears in her eyes, she rolled over the man and wanted to check his body, "Si Yan, you... have you been shot... I don't want... I don't want you to do this ,I hate you!"

Seeing her crying, the man comforted her with a smile, "Idiot, I didn't want you to believe me."

Mingxi was dumbfounded, although Fu Siyan's voice was weak, it didn't look like he had been shot.

Moreover, there was no blood on the part of his body that should have been pierced by the bullet.

She looked up suspiciously, and Wen Ying was also wondering. To verify, she pulled the trigger again.

"Secretary Banquet!" Mingxi wanted to drag the man away, but saw him standing up with one leg, facing Wen Ying's gun.

"No!!!" Ming Xi was so frightened that his face turned pale.

Seeing that Wen Ying looked crazy, she aimed at the man's face and kept pulling the trigger.

"Kakaka-"

Wen Ying was stunned by the sound of several empty bullets.

How could it be, how could it be like this!

In the end, the gun was jammed by her, and no sound could be made.

"Snapped!"

Wen Ying slammed the gun to the ground, and became irritable.

"Fu Siyan, tell me, is it your fault!"

When she got excited, she spoke very quickly, pulling the huge and ugly wound on her mouth, grinning her teeth in pain, which was extremely terrifying and disgusting.

Fu Siyan looked at her and said calmly, "I have replaced the gun."

Just when Charles crushed his kneecap, Fu Siyan took the opportunity to change his gun.

It's just that when he ran over to rescue Mingxi just now, he forgot to take away the gun that he hid in a moment of impatience.

So what Wen Ying took was actually Fu Siyan's subcontracted gun.

But just in case, he still protected Mingxi under his body, and he had a bulletproof vest underneath.

In order to catch Charles Lord, he did a lot of preparatory work, which was not as random as it seemed on the surface.

Therefore, even if Lord did not die at the hands of Wen Ying today, he would have been caught.

But with Charles Lord's personality, he would definitely not want to be captured alive. He is famous for his crazy and desperate fighting style.

It will be crazy to fight with the Secret Service when the time comes.

The special service team has more scruples, and catching him will definitely hurt him.

This is very good now, only Charles Lord died, and no one was injured.

"...changed the gun?"

Wen Ying's eyes rolled around, as if trying to figure out something.

The reason why she was able to shoot Fu Siyan without blinking just now was because he abandoned her.

He threw her to that God of Death, Lord, completely abandoned her...

She hates, hates him so much!

He had thrown her to that demon!

She wished she could devour his flesh and bones!

But now after hearing the man say that Charles Lord's gun was replaced by him, Wen Ying's brain, which was not very bright, thought of something.

Suddenly there was a smile on his face. Although it was still a scary face, the smile could be seen from the eyes.

"Fu Siyan, you still can't bear to part with me, right?"

The inexplicable words made the man frown slightly, as if he didn't understand at all.

Wen Ying giggled, looking very happy, "Although you threw me to Lord, you were afraid that he would kill me, so...you secretly changed his gun just to protect him. I......"

"..."

The man's lips were tightly pursed, he was really shocked by her imagination, and couldn't speak.

Ming Xi was also stunned, it seemed that Wen Ying was really out of her mind.

Normal people can see that it doesn't mean that.

But Wen Ying was immersed in the world of self-imagining, and her smile became brighter and brighter, "Si Yan, I...I forgive you, even if you abandon me for this woman, I will not be angry, I will allow her With you, in the future..."

"We're going to score one, three, five, two, four, six. What do you think?" Wen Ying said in surprise.

Fu Siyan frowned, "Are you sick? When will I protect you!"

Wen Ying was immersed in a dream and did not want to wake up. The rascal said: "That's it, Si Yan, don't lie to me. I know that you actually have feelings for me in your heart. We have worked and lived together for so many years.. ...."

Seeing that Wen Ying's words became more and more outrageous, and even said things he had never done, they were all made up by himself.

Fu Siyan interrupted coldly, "Wen Ying, when I left you to Charles Lord, I imagined two endings, one is that you are tortured to death by him, and the other is that you kill him, but Charles Lord The family abused you!"

"No...it's not...it's not like that..."

Wen Ying didn't believe it, her dream was brutally punctured by this man, she put her hands on her heart, and muttered to herself: "You love me...you have feelings for me...are you in love with me?" Lied to me......"

The woman hypnotizes herself sentence by sentence, wanting to reshape her dream.

"You said, you forgive me, what qualifications do you have, the person who did wrong and evil is you from the beginning to the end, what do you have to forgive others. Remember, those things you did, whether it is in this life or the next life , even in the next life, it is not worthy of being forgiven!"

Fu Siyan's thin lips looked good at Ling Ran, but the words he said were extremely cruel, "I hope you win against Charles Lord, because I think the latter will be more enjoyable!"

Everyone knows what it will be like to offend the entire Charles family!

Not all people in the Charles family are so crazy. After all, not every country has no laws and can do whatever they want.

But Lord is an exception. He is well-known as a pure lunatic, relying on the patriarch's favor, doing evil everywhere.

There are also many people in the family who can't understand Lord, because Lord is stupid, impulsive and high-profile because of his favor.

If those opposition parties knew the news of his death, they might have a big feast for three days.

But as long as the current patriarch is still alive, the person who killed Lord will not be able to escape, and will definitely be caught and killed.

And accept the cruelest punishment!

Although Wen Ying was a little confused, she was not completely stupid.

She kept shaking her head and said, "It wasn't me, I didn't kill Lord, and you have no evidence, it wasn't me..."

Fu Siyan sneered, even though she was crazy and foolish, Wen Ying was still cunning.

"I forgot to tell you that the picture of you killing Lord just now has been uploaded to the satellite cloud in real time, and soon Charles' patriarch will watch your masterpiece in person, and you just confessed that you killed Lord. "

"What did you say!?" Wen Ying thought she had heard wrong, and whispered, "Are you joking..."

Fu Siyan said word by word, extremely coldly: "I said, I have prepared the best ending for you."