Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 683 The Grand Finale (21)
"Boss, are you sure Madam and Miss Biao are there?"

Song Qiyan drove with his eyes focused, his tense handsome face revealed a strange calmness in the night.

Behind their car, there are other police cars following closely.

"He will definitely take Qing Qiao there."

"Because...the most dangerous place is the safest place?" Zou Xiang added excitedly.

Song Qiyan tightened his mouth: "Because he prepared it for his beloved woman."

Therefore, Han Minzheng must be there, and killed Jane's suburban villa by mistake.

In the silent villa, there was the sound of the barrel of the pistol sliding.

Jin Ziqi looked at the black muzzle of the gun, and he never thought that he could be so calm.

Her not crying or shouting made Han Minzheng laugh happily, but murderous look flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Qing Qiao suddenly said: "Aren't you going to avenge me? That's killing my cousin Shouldn't you kill Johnny first?"

Han Minzheng paused when he fired the gun, and lowered his head to stare at Qingqiao's red eye circles: "Are you sure?"

Qing Qiao glanced at Jin Ziqi, nodded, "I'm sure."

Han Minzheng put down the gun, and even Qing Qiao let go, stood up, and walked to the grocery store under the stairs.

The door of the grocery room opened with a "squeak"——

Johnny was stripped naked and tied to a chair with his hands behind his back, and sat in it carelessly.

The thick rope was drawn on his body, leaving deep red marks.He put a towel in his mouth, and when he saw Han Minzheng appearing in front of him, his originally dazed eyes immediately focused, filled with anger and shame.

"Um...uh..."

Jin Ziqi and Qing Qiao were startled when they saw the naked Jonny, and they turned away at the same time.

"I originally wanted to send you guys away before dealing with him. Since Qing Qiao wants to see it, I'll do it in advance."

For some reason, when he said this, Jin Ziqi felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and he shuddered.

Looking out of the corner of Jin Ziqi's eye, he saw Han Minzheng putting on a pair of thin rubber gloves slowly.

He took a few small black objects and a few strings out of a bag.

Then, Han Minzheng walked up to Jonny, bent down, and started to work.

As his movements intensified, Johnny's expression became more and more distorted, his head was sweating profusely, his face was flushed, his body tied to the chair began to struggle desperately, his mouth made a "muhhh" sound, and the veins on his neck were violent.

Jin Ziqi and Qing Qiao glanced at each other and closed their eyes, not wanting to see this cruel and disgusting scene.

"Qing Qiao, which part of him do you like to blow up first?"

Han Minzheng's casual voice sounded, obviously, he had already dealt with Johnny.

Both Qing Qiao and Jin Ziqi slowly opened their eyes, and they couldn't help feeling sick when they saw Jonny's miserable state.

Although Qing Qiao also hated such a beast as Johnny, she didn't expect to use this trick.

There is nothing more humiliating for a man than inhumanity.

However, the consequences of what Han Minzheng is doing now is to make Jonny unable to be a man for the rest of his life——

Between Jonny's legs was a small round black thing that Han Minzheng took from the bag just now, and Han Minzheng was holding a thin string in his gloved hand, Attached to that little thing.

"How about a grenade tailored just for you?"

Johnny was sweating profusely, trembling with fright, and the anger in his eyes was replaced by horror.

He looked at Han Minzheng pleadingly, Han Minzheng took the towel from his mouth, before Johnny had time to speak, Han Minzheng stuffed another grenade into his mouth, "Three, choose, first Where is it blown?"

Another one?
Jin Ziqi looked behind Johnny subconsciously, could it be...

Jonny struggled even harder, yelling and staring at Han Minzheng as if he was going to eat him.

"Pervert...pervert..." Qing Qiao muttered to herself, her face paler.

Han Minzheng admired Qing Qiao's ugly face, and seemed quite happy.

"Since you don't choose, then I will help you choose."

When Han Minzheng pulled the string hanging behind Jonny, Jin Ziqi tightly closed his eyes.

The entire grocery room was like a jar of popcorn, and there was a loud "bang", shaking off a lot of dust.

There was a faint smell of blood in the villa, Jin Ziqi couldn't hold it back for a moment, bowed his head and retched.

Qing Qiao was not much better, she covered Song Xiaobao's ears before, but now she also lowered her head and vomited.

And Jonny couldn't lift it up at a stretch, his eyes turned white, and he passed out.

And on the chair he was sitting on, blood kept sliding down the corner of the chair.

An enchanting blood flower bloomed on the floor.

"Then whose turn is it now?"

Han Minzheng took off his gloves, wiped his fingers with a brocade handkerchief, and looked up at Jin Ziqi and Qing Qiao.

Qing Qiao held back her nausea, took a deep breath, and stared at Han Minzheng: "You just want to find someone to die with you, let the others go, I'll die with you, didn't you say you love me?"

"Qing Qiao!" Jin Ziqi looked at the determined Qing Qiao, his heart was pierced.

After a while, Han Minzheng raised his head and looked at Qing Qiao with a calm expression.

"Are you really willing to die with me?"

Song Qiyan and Zou Xiang's car drove into the suburbs when they heard a muffled thunder.

"Thunder?" Zou Xiang poked his head out to look at the dark sky.

Song Qiyan clenched the steering wheel, his face became paler and paler: "It's not thunder."

"Could it be firecrackers? This year has passed, why are you setting off firecrackers!"

"It's the sound of a grenade exploding."

"Oh, grenade..." Zou Xiang was taken aback, and exclaimed, "Grenade?!"

"I played with this kind of small and exquisite grenade when I was in England. It won't hurt people's lives, at most it will blow up and cripple them."

Zou Xiangxin retracted his head with lingering fear, and couldn't help asking: "Boss, who do you think will use this thing?"

Song Qiyan stared straight ahead, speeding up, "Han Minzheng."

"Are you really willing to die with me?"

Han Minzheng held Yu Qingqiao's chin, his eyes were gentle, and his voice was very soft.

"I won't give you a chance to repent."

Qing Qiao felt pain in her heart, her eyes filled with tears: "Do you think I have a choice?"

Han Minzheng lowered his head and remained still, looking very depressed and sad.

"You have no choice." After a long time, he raised his head, and there was water in his eyes, "I love you so much."

Qing Qiao laughed at herself, but did not respond to him.

Han Minzheng walked to the table and took out a dynamite bag with a timer from his bag.

(End of this chapter)