chief love marriage

Chapter 1207 Finale - Perfect Ending (14)

Large and expensive antiques, calligraphy and paintings, small pillows, and remote controls were all thrown out like garbage, but this time it was even more terrifying. A bullet directly pierced through the glazed cup on the wall of the corridor, crackling and shattering. all over the place.

"Is he mad again?"

Behind the servants, a tall figure flashed past, and the servants said tremblingly: "Sir, young master...he said that he would destroy us..."

With a wave of Wen Qiyang's hand, several servants rushed out with their heads in their arms as if they had been ordered to do so.

"Old man, if you dare to lock me up, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Wen Zhao's eyes turned red.

After waking up from the injury last time, she found that she had returned to Italy, but Xiao Xixi was sent back to City A by Wen Qiyang without anyone consulting him!
What's even worse is that the old man actually confiscated his passport, and it was still on his body. He didn't know where the mini-location was installed. As soon as he left Milan, he would be caught by the bodyguards of the Eagle Force immediately!
Wen Zhao gritted his teeth with hatred when he thought of those bodyguards who were like flies watching overtly and secretly. If it hadn't been for the injury to the back of his head last time, he would be dizzy when he got excited. Lin's bodyguard beat him all over the place!

Wen Qiyang looked at his son's angry look, and smiled indifferently: "You are rude to me? Okay, then I want to see why you are rude to me! Is it fighting or shooting?"

"You—" Damn, the old man who doesn't take hard things, except his mother, Wen Qiyang doesn't listen to anyone, but Wen Zhao has been soft and hard for a long time, and Qu Qingge doesn't agree to go back to City A to find Xixi?

Are these two people going to lose their little daughter-in-law?

Wen Qiyang looked at his son's unconvinced look, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, he raised his hand, picked up a gun from his waist, and threw it to Wen Zhao.

"How about this, you want to take Ye Xixi to Italy to accompany you, that's fine, I'll give you three chances, if you can hit me, you win; Nonsense, I will hang you up and beat you!"

As he said that, Wen Qiyang lowered his head and drew a circle with a diameter of one meter on the ground, and said: "In order not to let you feel that I am bullying the young, I will stand in this circle and let you beat me. If I get out of this circle , and you win!"

"Old man, what you say is what you say!" Wen Zhao regained his energy.

"It counts, as long as you have the ability!"

"Then I won't be polite!" As he said that, Wen Zhao pulled the trigger with a sharp hand, and the bullet almost shot towards Wen Qiyang's body like a thunderbolt.

But Wen Qiyang seemed to have seen through his tricks a long time ago, he just stood there, nimbly dodged with his toes, turned around 360 degrees perfectly, his shoulder was turned to the side by ten centimeters, and the bullet followed his chest In a flash, it hit the wall behind him.

"Two more chances!"

Wen Zhao gritted her teeth angrily, and at the moment Wen Qiyang spoke, she was caught off guard and fired another shot at Wen Qiyang's knee.

Wen Qiyang dodged faster, and with a smart backflip, with a 0.1 second error, the bullet followed his back and hit the wall again.

"Boy, I taught you that the most direct way to face the enemy is here—" Wen Qiyang pointed to his forehead.

(End of this chapter)