The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 243 You and I, After all, Two Worlds (12)

"Are you a threat?" Wen Qiyang's voice was very soft, as if he was telling an innocent joke, he sneered twice, then raised his eyes to look at Wang Jie with a sneer on his face: "Do you think that in this world , is there really anything that can threaten me, Wen Qiyang?"

Wang Jie's heart skipped a beat, did she bet the wrong chips?

Does he not care about Qu Qingge's life at all?

That's right, for a man like Wen Qiyang, there will be no weakness in him.

Hearing this sentence, Han Haibo's heart was at a loss, he was a little flustered, his marksmanship has always been perfect, if he shoots at Wang Jie's wrist from this distance, he should be safe, why don't you take a gamble.
Han Haibo put his hand into his waist silently, but at the moment when he was about to pull out his gun, he saw Wen Qiyang's hand behind him and shook him slightly, and he immediately understood in his heart.

Wang Jie grew up in the underworld since she was a child, and her marksmanship is naturally better than others. Besides, she has already gambled with them with a mentality of dying, no matter how good Han Haibo's marksmanship is, it may not be guaranteed. Qingge is safe.

Even if there is a ninety-nine percent chance of winning, Wen Qiyang will not fight with one percent, Qu Qingge, he can't afford to lose.

Therefore, every second Wen Qiyang procrastinated and every word he said was to disturb her thoughts and make her mess up. Only when she panicked could they take advantage of it.

Fighting with your life, winning is the mentality.

Han Haibo held his breath. Realizing this, he also slowly calmed down. He was almost about to rush up.

Wang Jie looked at Wen Qiyang's leisurely and contented demeanor, and looked at Han Haibo as if he had nothing to do with it. Instead, her heart was in a state of turmoil, and she became less and less confident. She was breathing disorderly, and her eyelids drooped unconsciously. Standing down, distracted thinking about the next step.

The corners of Wen Qiyang's lips raised a beautiful arc, and he said coldly: "However, I hate being threatened by others."

At the same time, Han Haibo noticed that Wang Jie was stunned for a second, and quickly took out the gun from his waist, and shot at her wrist.

Wen Qiyang also flew over in the same second, and directly embraced Qu Qingge in his arms, protecting her petite body with his entire back.

The movements of the two men were done in one go, with a tacit understanding.

Qu Qingge only felt that his brain was not enough at all, when he heard a 'bang—' passing by his ear, followed by a woman's scream.

Mrs. Wang saw that her son was tortured to death, and now that her daughter was also injured and captured by them, she immediately collapsed on the ground and collapsed in an instant. She just stared at Qu Qingge with the only reason, hysterical Shouting: "Qu Qingge, you said you would help us save Wang Hao, you brought us here, you said you would protect our safety."

In fact, Qu Qingge didn't promise them anything at all. When Madam Wang said this, she just pinned all her hopes on Qu Qingge, and even more extravagantly hoped that she could still speak for herself at this moment, or that Wen Qiyang would look at Qu Qing For the sake of the song, let her children go.

But Mrs. Wang never expected that her words not only did not arouse the slightest pity for Wen Qiyang, but instead added fuel to the flames, and she was so enraged that her subordinates dragged the mother and daughter into a room.

(End of this chapter)