Pampering Little Wife: President, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 342 Chopped Your Hand

"Brother, look, I said that this woman looks like a fairy, oh, really, can't we rush out to save her? Why don't you give it to me if you are ruined by those two beasts."

The man who was peeping at Ye Zhen's face that he met during the day was chattering in a low voice to the boss in front of him.

He was ranked sixth, and belonged to the agile type of talent. Somehow, by some luck, he suddenly found a way to restrain his voice, and he was a good assassin and intelligence collector.

The tall man in front did not make a sound, his sharp knife-like gaze was fixed on Ye Zhen's face, for fear that he would disappear if he blinked.

The thin lips were tightly pursed, and the chiseled face carried an expression of excitement that he had never seen before.

The third child on the side saw this, his eyes flickered slightly, and said: "I just think this woman looks familiar, as if I've seen her there, but at that time I didn't get along with each other. Later, I figured it out, and suddenly thought that big brother, you are not always There is a studio, so I thought of it, I saw it in your studio! Although there is only a 7% likeness, you have been looking for this girl for so many years, and finally decided to take you to see it."

The third child stopped talking, and looked at Ye Zhen with bottomless eyes, "Maybe he is the child you are looking for."

The sixth son on the side was stunned when he heard it. He knew the big brother's studio. It was closed by the elder brother.

He also knew that his eldest brother had been looking for a little girl, and this time he put the training ground here to bring the headquarters closer to China, so that he could find her more conveniently.

When I thought about that girl, if the elder brother was looking for someone, he would actually do such a thing to the flesh on the tip of the elder brother's heart. Just thinking about it made me feel—damn, it really can't be too exciting!

Stimulates him so much that he wants to cry.

Ye Zhen took a gun, pointed at the man who had been talking obscenely to her, and pulled the trigger, but saw the man's body dodge, and even took a step forward, reaching out to touch Ye Zhen's body. ***- Laugh: "Little beauty, you should understand that in front of us, even death - you can't do it."

He held Ye Zhen's wrist, but with a light force, the pistol came to his hand, "This thing, it's better to leave it to me for safekeeping, the claws of the little wild cat are too sharp, the owner may kill it at any time." Got scratched."

Step by step approaching Ye Zhen, those hands that still had some dirt on them touched Ye Zhen's chest.

When his hand was still a few centimeters away from Ye Zhen's body, a heavy-looking knife suddenly blocked his hand, and his deep voice was as quiet as water, with a shocking murderous look, "Dare you dare?" Forward, chop off your hand."

Ye Zhen looked over, thought it was Ling who rushed over, but found that it was a stranger, but Ye Zhen always felt a sense of familiarity.

He has thick eyebrows, deep eyes, a high nose and thin lips, and a face with sharp corners. His whole body is full of momentum, and when he is tall and upright, he gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.

He held a long knife in his hand, one side was sharpened, and there was an occasional cold light, and the other side was only a little bit thinner, so it looked heavy. He held the knife, but he didn't seem to feel it at all. Average weight.

The person whose hands were compared with the knife was shaking all over, and he shouted: "Yan Hao, if you dare, our boss will not let you go."

His voice was so tense that it broke, giving people a sense of humor. Anyone could see that he was just being harsh and stern.

　Thank you little angel for the monthly ticket and recommendation ticket, okay~~~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)