How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2520 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1082 Ask Young Master Ye to bring someone over to clean up the mess!

Her nerves were suddenly tense to the extreme, and she didn't even have time to react, her body seemed to be fixed, and she stood there in a daze without moving.

A huge force encircled her waist, and the world spun for a while, and the sharp sound of bullets piercing the air could even be heard, and they grazed her ears and flew past.

The body was thrown to the ground by a powerful arm circle. Although she didn't feel much pain, Deng Meng was still quite frightened.

When he opened his eyes, a familiar handsome face fell into his eyes.

It's not the masked man, it's Ji Shengbai!

"Stay here and don't move." The extremely hoarse unique voice, permeating the darkness of the night, is the unique voice of the masked man.

Deng Meng froze in place, her mind went blank.

By the time he reacted, the unarmed man had already stepped into the entrance of the corridor, and there were dull and short sounds, so subtle that they were almost imperceptible.

"Ji Shengbai...Ji Shengbai!"

She murmured, as if suddenly waking up, she suddenly struggled to get up regardless of her injured ankle, and pushed open the two closed doors. There was a strong smell of blood, and at the corner of the stairs, with a crisp sound of bone shattering, the head of the man in black who was pressed against the wall suddenly hung down in a very strange posture.

The falling grab fell steadily into the man's palm.

He turned around, and under the light, he was dressed in chilling black long trousers, with a white and stern face, and his eyes were like the god of death, throwing out a brutal and bloody hostility.

It's like a completely different person.

As if this is just a person who looks exactly like Ji Shengbai.

The Ji Shengbai she knew was a doctor with a scalpel in his hand, who was treating diseases and saving lives on the operating table.

It wasn't this devil who easily took the lives of seven or eight people without blinking his eyes in just a few tens of seconds.

Her face was so pale that she couldn't see a trace of blood, and a pair of extremely terrified eyes stared at the thing in his hand, staggering back, back again...

Until a hand came from behind her and tightly strangled her throat.

Respiratory arrest.

She closed her eyes abruptly, and clenched her hands hanging on her sides tightly. At that moment, the only question that flashed through her mind was whether she could hear the sound coming from her at the moment of death. A crackling sound came from the throat...

"Let go of her." The cold voice suddenly sounded.

"But Young Master Bai, she will take this matter..."

"I ask you to let her go!!" The voice suddenly turned cold.

After two seconds of dead silence, the oppressive feeling at the throat suddenly disappeared. Deng Meng coughed in pain, opened her eyes bit by bit, and focused on Ji Shengbai who had already stood in front of her. Did not find my voice.

"Ask Young Master Ye to bring someone over to clean up the mess!" He also stared at her, but he spoke to the injured person behind her.

After finishing speaking, he leaned over and hugged her horizontally, and strode back to the apartment.

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In the living room, the lights were bright and dazzling, the air conditioner was on, and the temperature was suitable, but Deng Meng seemed to be very cold, shaking uncontrollably all over.

His palms were wet and cold, so cold that he couldn't feel any warmth.

Ji Shengbai washed his hands, washed off the blood stained on his fingers, and made her a glass of chocolate milk, but she didn't see her reach out for a while.

(End of this chapter)