Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 769 Do You Know I'm Handsome? [next eleven o'clock]

But Zhao Mengmeng never expected that the next few seconds would be the most incredible in her life.

She didn't even see how Dennis moved, only heard a loud bang, his fist was like cast iron, stretched upwards obliquely, pierced through the old-fashioned wooden seat wrapped in soft cloth and sponge, wrapped With the fragments of the wooden plank that exploded in that instant, it hit hard on the joint connecting the killer's arm and shoulder.

Zhao Mengmeng heard the clear sound of flesh and blood colliding, and she even seemed to hear the faint sound of bones breaking.

The killer didn't even react, the entire right arm seemed to be broken, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't feel it at all.

Not to mention shooting, his hand hung down uncontrollably, and the gun he was holding tightly fell directly to the ground.

The killer hissed and cursed something, his still intact left hand was clawed, and wanted to attack Dennis, but Dennis's fist on his shoulder suddenly turned, grabbed his shoulder on that side, and dragged him forward violently.

There was another loud bang, the killer's body slammed into the back of the seat, all the internal organs seemed to be knocked out, but the cartilage in the throat was just stuck on the edge of the seat, and the part of the chest pressed He couldn't catch his breath, his face turned blue in an instant, and even though his left hand was still intact, he couldn't exert any strength at all.

Dennis chuckled lightly. He stood up, still holding the shoulder of the killer in his hand, so, as if he thought the punctured back of the seat was in the way, he slowly tore it open with his free left hand. The remaining planks, toss aside.

The crackling sound of the wooden board being torn apart was simply creepy.

He leaned over and looked at the killer who had been frightened stupid by him, "Playing with me in assassination? Huh?"

The killer's face was full of fear and cold sweat, and he was about to shake his head on the spot, but at the moment he shook his head for the first time, there was another bang, and he was thrown by Dennis, knocking on the armrest of the seat beside him, and his body twitched. Suddenly, he fell into a coma on the spot.

Dennis stood up straight, glanced at the back row of the auditorium, and saw the couples who had already looked silly, "Go ahead."

As he said that, he slowly took out a pack of wet wipes to wipe his hands, and walked out.

There was no footsteps behind him.

Dennis turned his head and saw that a small lemon had been completely petrified, standing there like a wooden doll.

He walked back to her, wiggling a finger, "Look here."

Zhao Mengmeng really looked at it subconsciously.

But the finger moved up, down, left, and right immediately after, and the little girl's eyes also turned around. Her head was in a muddled state, but this time she was completely dizzy.

Dennis laughed and poked her on the forehead, "Stupid or not."

After finishing speaking, he dragged her outside.

Zhao Mengmeng finally regained consciousness this time, but as soon as his eyes caught sight of the assassin who was unconscious on the seat, he jumped up in fright, "He, he..."

"not dead."

"No, no need..." Don't you need to tie it up?
"He would be unconscious for three to 10 minutes and he wouldn't wake up until the police arrived."

"Can……"

"No but, don't talk nonsense, follow me honestly."

After Dennis finished speaking, he didn't even give her a chance to leave. He directly carried the person on his shoulders and strode out.

"Wow, cool!" The couples in the back row finally came back to their senses.

Uh huh, the eyes of the masses are discerning.

Dennis had never cared about other people's evaluations before, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that the booing sounded very pleasant to his ears.

If it wasn't for Zhao Mengmeng being carried by him, he would probably poke her forehead directly and ask her if she heard it. Others are praising him for being cool, so let her follow suit.

After leaving the movie theater, Dennis was about to put the man in the co-pilot, but he stopped suddenly. He turned to the driver's side, opened the door, and stuffed the man in.

"How do you feel?" Dennis asked indifferently.

"..." Zhao Mengmeng looked at him blankly.

"... Does the steering wheel look good?" Dennis asked more bluntly.

Steering wheels... don't they all look the same?
The little girl can't drive, she doesn't know how to drive, and she becomes more and more at a loss.

She looked at Dennis's darkening face, and said hesitantly, "Could it be that your steering wheel is rounder than others'?" o_O
"..." Dennis choked his chest, and threw him directly onto the co-pilot.

She wanted to piss him off!

What he showed her was the Ferrari logo on the steering wheel!

The last time I was in the hospital, I saw the Ferrari that the boy who gave her flowers drove, and praised his car, but he bought a car of the same model and color, and she acted like she didn't see it!
He was so angry that he didn't even want to drive the car. Sitting in the driver's seat, he radiated cold air with a dark face.

The little girl didn't realize the crux of the problem, "Why don't you drive?"

"Because my car is not as handsome as others, I don't want to drive it!"

"Oh."

"..." The "oh" made Dennis so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

Someone in the theater called the police, but their car didn't leave, just in time to see the police coming and carrying out the unconscious killer.

More than a dozen policemen went in, and only six came out. Zhao Mengmeng didn't understand these things, and didn't know the rest. They should have checked in the theater and searched for evidence.

Dennis knew that after watching the surveillance video, they would find him soon.

He was so angry that he didn't want to talk to others, so he took out a pass and put it in front of the windshield angrily.

Sure enough, the two policemen who had already walked towards his car stopped in their tracks instantly, and saluted his car respectfully.

Zhao Mengmeng looked at all this, "You seem to be very powerful..."

Recalling his shot in the theater just now, it was really amazing.

"Hmm." Dennis finally softened his face.

But Zhao Mengmeng has nothing to say.

Then someone became upset again, "That's it?"

"what?"

"...Do you think your cousin has my skills?" Is she stupid? He is more handsome than her cousin. Can't you tell such a simple thing!

As soon as her cousin was mentioned, the little girl reacted very sharply and understood what he meant on the spot.

The little girl's eyes widened, "Cousin hasn't received systematic training, so she shouldn't have such a snappy attack method."

"uh-huh."

"But I like my cousin~! Regardless of whether my cousin is the most skilled or not, in my heart, she is the most handsome~!"

"...you get out!"

"Oh." ←_←

The little girl obediently responded again, she really opened the door and was about to get out of the car.

The sound of a roaring engine suddenly approached, and several police cars were parked nearby, but there was a heavy locomotive approaching at a high speed, and it was about to knock Zhao Mengmeng into the air.

Dennis sneered, pulled the little girl back, clasped her in his arms with his left hand, and touched the gun with his right hand to his waist. With a bang, the moment the motorcyclist passed by his car door, he hit the opponent precisely. on the legs.

(End of this chapter)