Huadu Agent

The glass slag from the wine bottle was splashed everywhere, and the back of Yang Jingkun's head was bleeding, but this kid seemed to be in a vegetable state, without the slightest reaction, he just looked at Xia Rou in a daze, his eyes seemed to be constantly Your inquiry: "Xia Rou, what's the matter with you, what's the matter with you, don't you know me? I'm your brother Jing Kun..."

Wang Wanjin's beating was not enough, so he picked up a few beer bottles and slammed Yang Jingkun on the head, causing his head to bleed, and dark red blood flowed down his forehead and cheeks, blurring his eyes and blurring. out of his sight.

"Grass, I call you awesome, you think I'm afraid of you when you come out, the police didn't shoot you, you're lucky, you didn't die under the knife of the southern underworld, you're lucky.

But today you came to your door, I will give you a ride, anyway, you are now a death row inmate, even if you die, the police will not chase me," Wang Wanjin said, holding a broken glass full of shards. The wine bottle was inserted towards Yang Jingkun's throat.

At this time, Yang Jingkun finally realized that his life had been threatened. The kid quickly dodged back, dodged the wine bottle, and then waved his hand and punched Wang Wanjin's temple firmly with his fist. Wang Wanjin was directly blinded by a punch.

Yang Jingkun ignored the semi-conscious Wang Wanjin, stood up, and walked in front of Xia Rou. Xia Rou's gun was always pointed at Yang Jingkun, but her fingers never had the heart to pull the trigger.

Yang Jingkun walked up to Xia Rou, and Xia Rou's muzzle was pressed tightly against Yang Jingkun's chest.

"Xiarou, we...we can finally be together again. I'm back. It's been more than half a year. You must have waited hard for me. In the future, I won't let you cry like this again," she said , Yang Jingkun wanted to stretch out his arms to hug Xia Rou, the tears in his eye sockets were hazy, and he wanted to cry several times, but she held back.

"Xia Rou...shoot, shoot him..." Lying on the ground, half-conscious Wang Wanjin who had been punched by Yang Jingkun shouted weakly.

"Don't touch me...I...I'm not the Xia Rou I used to be," Xia Rou took a step back, her gun still pointed at Yang Jingkun's chest.

"Why...why did you help him? Didn't you always tell me that Wang Wanjin is not a good person? Why, now you're on his side.

Don't tell me, do you really want to follow his orders and kill me? Well, I said earlier that I, Yang Jingkun Liberty, is an orphan. It is my greatest blessing to meet you in this life. Maybe I was born for you. If You want me to die, you want my life, then you take it, I will never be vague," Yang Jingkun said sincerely.

"What are you still doing in a daze... Hurry up... Hurry up and shoot... You... Don't you want to continue treating your mother? Without me, your mother will die. If you don't listen to me, I will Just let your mother die," Yang Jingkun yelled weakly.

"Yang Jingkun, you... Get lost, forget about the past, from now on, we will cut off our friendship and make a clean break. No one is living for anyone. I am no longer your Xia Rou, and you are not my Jingkun." Brother, let's go, I will kill you when I see you next time," Xia Rou said forcefully...

[Thank you for still smiling, brother, VIP, please flowers, VIP, be more violent, the last three days, help Lao Wei get the ticket,]