Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 522 Poison Tongue Tsundere Super Handsome!
"...Young Master, Young Mistress!" The subordinates of the Great Demon King Jun roared in grief. The sudden and tragic accident made the voices of a group of iron-blooded men tremble slightly.

In the thick smoke, flames can still be seen vaguely. These open flames may cause a second explosion at any time, but they ignored them, completely putting their own lives and deaths behind them, and just rushed towards the exploding car .

"Stop and put your hands up!"

The voice of a man with a sinister smile suddenly sounded, and at the same time, thirty or forty people in black and masked, holding submachine guns stood out from behind the fence that was very close to the villa and Zhao's courtyard.

Pairs of cold and cruel eyes stared at them behind the masked hood. Those bloodthirsty eyes were full of impatience, as if they were eager to kill the lives of everyone present.

The person who spoke first broke out a series of cold smiles, "Why don't you dare to move? What about the strength of your flame alliance? What about the legend that your flame alliance broke out in those years?! And Xiao Xiao, the most proud of your family? Where is the master? Hehe, Lord Xiao! Calling him Master Xiao, I really think I am a master! But it is because the Flame League became famous early, the Jun family is rich and powerful, and some people love to hug his thighs, I really think I am such a powerful person ? My little master, when I shot him, wouldn’t he be blown into a pile of meat?”

His whole body was immersed in the madness of victory, and he shouted loudly, "Call the old man of the Jun family! Let him find a way to turn the plane back, let Zhao Yicheng come back, and continue to dispense medicine to me! Also, order the police to withdraw The arrest warrant, ask Yan Rui to come out, and declare to the whole world on behalf of the Flame Alliance, that I will never touch a finger of mine again in this life, otherwise, I will slaughter all the people present one by one!"

"It's a rare opportunity to speak lines, but you make yourself more ridiculous every time you say a word. Sure enough, the greatest kindness to a brain-dead is to let him die as soon as he comes out."

The originally neat and beautiful garden was devastated after the explosion. However, when this cold voice suddenly sounded through the heavy smoke, it was like a clear spring flowing through, making people feel at peace instantly.

The Great Demon King came out from the center of the explosion, walking gracefully and with a calm demeanor.

Behind him was the thick smoke with a choking smell of gunpowder, but it was set off by him like a misty sea of ​​clouds in a fairyland. He walked out of it, like a god descending from the earth, handsome and handsome, cool and dusty.

The right hand of the Great Demon King Jun is still holding Qiao Yutian tightly. Both of them are clean and tidy, with no injuries on their bodies, and even their hair is not messy, and they are not born just after escaping from the explosion Heaven's embarrassment.

The man who was yelling frantically was startled by the sudden voice of the Great Demon King, but now seeing the two of them walking out of the smoke, he was even more astonished as if he saw a ghost, "You, you..."

"We're just so handsome, there's no need to kneel down and say something else."

The man's face turned blue from choking, and suddenly remembered that he still had the trump card in his hand, so he laughed again, his tone full of sarcasm, "You are handsome? Why can't I see it at all?!"

"blind."

The Great Demon King Jun commented indifferently, raised his hand slightly, and made a gesture to his subordinates.

Those people who were flustered and sad just now were extremely calm at this moment. One of them came out more and more, took out a folder from nowhere, ignored the black hole of the submachine gun beside the man, and went straight to the man. go.

In the folder is a cornea donation consent form.

When the man saw the conspicuous words raised his head, a mouthful of blood choked his throat.

He wanted to tear up the consent form with his hands, but he suddenly reacted, looking at the subordinate of the Great Demon King who handed him the folder, and then at the other people present.

"You, you..."

Why were they so sad just now, and now that Jun Xiaoye is still alive, no one showed a surprised expression, and they all looked calm as a matter of course?
Did they already know everything?
No, impossible!

The person who gave him the folder could tell what he was thinking at a glance, shook his head slightly with emotion, and took out a bottle from his pocket.

On the white bottle body, the three huge characters of "brain fragments" are particularly conspicuous.

He stuffed the bottle into the man's hand—"One a day is good for the curative effect, and brain-dead friends are indispensable." Meow!

...Yes, it is Guan Jia.

The man was so angry that he threw the bottle away, stretched out his hand and grabbed Guan Jia's neck, and at the same time shouted loudly, "I'll kill him!"

Guan Jia stood where he was, neither dodging nor avoiding,
Because no one fired at all, the gunmen were like statues at the moment, standing motionless in place.

Because there was a gun on the back of their heads at some point, and the members of the Flame League were uniformly dressed in well-tailored black suits. They didn't need any scary attire, and the powerful aura they radiated could easily overwhelm everyone. field.

The level of the two groups of people can be judged immediately.

No, impossible...

When were Jun Xiaoye's subordinates arranged?

He obviously brought the less than ten people in the villa, where did these people come from?Why can they approach them quietly and outflank them from behind?

He still couldn't accept it, and he didn't want to believe it. The Great Demon King had already seen through his plan, and everything that happened this morning was within his expectations.

From the proud peak 1 minute ago, it suddenly fell to the bottom. The man's face was almost distorted because of the huge gap between heaven and hell.

The Great Demon King Jun was so sympathetic that he softened his tone a little, and enlightened him, "Nothing is impossible. I am so handsome and you are so stupid. In this world, incredible things happen every day."

Everyone: "..."

Can't we stop sprinkling paprika on people's wounds?You can still be arrogant while having a poisonous tongue, can you still pretend to be an earthling? !

In front of the mighty Demon King Jun, the subordinates almost couldn't concentrate on admiring their amazing acting skills just now.

That's right, all those grief and anxiety scenes are of course acted out.

The young mistress taught them for a long time last night, and it is said that it is easier to get into the play with someone with good acting skills, so they specially brought Guan Jia out.

...The one who aspired to be a comedian insisted on writing a funny script, otherwise he would not act, and then asked their young master to confiscate his tail. →_→

Jun Damowang said lightly, "The car accident I had back then almost made me and my mother never wake up again, and made me almost miss my wife. The lesson from that time is enough. There has always been the most advanced alarm device. Once someone approaches, it will automatically send a warning message to me at the first time. You know what happened back then, and you still use such a stupid method of planting a bomb in the car. You sell drugs at home Yes, why don't you eat?"

(End of this chapter)