Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 366 No. 2 Mutiny, No. 8 Fell into the Sea! (1)
After An Ran fired the gun, she hid directly behind a big tree closest to her, and then raised her voice: "Do you want to delay? It's okay, I have plenty of time, and they must have heard the gunshot. How long do you think it will take them to arrive at the slowest?"

Pittman's expression was startled, and he immediately raised his hand to stop the shooter who was about to shoot.

"If you change a chip, maybe I can give you money, and I can give you a lot of money." According to Pittman's cognition, no one in this world doesn't like money, and money can make everyone in the world reveal Come on with your own ugly face.

"Then I'll give you a lot of money to kill the people around you, how about that?" An Ran said mockingly as she leaned against the big tree.

Pittman was furious, he could feel it now, this woman was just delaying time.

"Kill her!" As soon as Pittman's words fell, the sound of several bullets piercing through the air rang out.

Before Pittman's men had time to react, they were shot between the eyebrows and fell straight to the ground.

In the end, only Pittman himself was left unharmed.

An Ran raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect the handsome old man to come so soon.

An Ran directly came out from behind the tree, and she walked slowly towards the terrified Pittman, who kept backing away.

"I... I can give you everything I have, but you can't kill me. If you kill me, you can get nothing!" He can't die, as long as he doesn't die, he can regain everything get.

But if he dies, then he will get nothing.

An Ran hooked the corners of her lips, and just when she was about to say something, a burst of air sounded again, An Ran was startled, and dragged Pittman to one side to dodge, but Pittman was still injured after all, and the bullet fell. into his shoulders.

An Ran frowned, then turned around and looked at Fu Junhuang who was already standing behind her.

"Old handsome guy, I haven't finished asking." It meant to tell him not to shoot.

Fu Junhuang looked at An Ran with focused eyes, but more pity.

An Ran didn't notice any changes in Fu Junhuang's eyes. She turned her head again, looked at Pittman and said, "Tell me, who asked you to do this level of action." It's so simple, there must be someone behind him.

Pittman didn't expect Enron to ask this question, but he still replied: "I don't know, it's just that someone regularly sends me a message and asks me to follow the above."

"It turns out that there are many benefits to be gained by following the above instructions, so you just keep doing it, don't you?"

Pittman nodded, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his shoulder was not in ordinary pain.

"I don't know who that person is?" An Ran wondered.

Pittman shook his head, "I don't know, the number he sends me is different every time, and I don't know if that person is a man or a woman."

An Ran nodded, looked at Pittman's expression, obviously he was not lying.

Fu Junhuang frowned slightly, seeing that An Ran hadn't leaned towards him, he walked directly to An Ran's side, and stretched out his hand to wrap An Ran's waist consciously.

An Ran frowned slightly, but she didn't push him away. Just when she was about to continue asking Pittman, An Ran suddenly jumped out of his arms, and then looked at Fu Junhuang in disbelief!
"Old handsome boy, you actually want to kill me!"

He actually wanted to kill her just now!

An Ran could feel it, when his hand was placed on her waist, she clearly felt the strength and danger of his hand.

"It's a pity that it was discovered." Fu Junhuang frowned, shook his head, and said with a hint of displeasure in his voice, "Since you have discovered it, let's kill it."

"Old handsome guy?" An Ran called Fu Junhuang uncertainly.

However, Fu Junhuang hooked the corners of his lips at An Ran, took out the pistol with a silencer, and then pointed it at An Ran's eyebrows, without the slightest hesitation, directly pulled the trigger——

bang-

An Ran's body fell straight down!

Surprise, just in an instant.

The bullet almost grazed An Ran's forehead, and An Ran only felt something slipping off her forehead, and she fell to the ground, with unconcealable shock in her eyes.

"Who are you!" An Ran sat up from the ground, her cold eyes fell on Fu Junhuang.

Pittman also couldn't react. He didn't know Fu Junhuang, but the cold aura emanating from him made him involuntarily start to be vigilant. This man is very dangerous.

He didn't expect that the woman in front of him would save him just now, so when he saw the man shoot at the woman who saved him, his body had already reacted and threw her down directly, so she only suffered from forehead injuries. Got some scrapes.

Fu Junhuang silently glanced at An Ran, his eyes fell on An Ran, then raised his foot, raised his gun, and aimed the gun at her again.

An Ran's heart sank little by little, as if there was something she couldn't figure out for a while, or something was directly disconnected from the middle, she couldn't figure it out.

Pittman looked at Fu Junhuang, and then at the approaching cliff behind him, feeling a chill in his heart. If they retreated further, they would have no choice but to die.

"What's the matter with you?" Pittman asked An Ran beside him in a low voice.

For a woman like An Ran, she generally doesn't trust others, and someone who can easily expose her back to others must be someone she trusts very much.

For example, people like them who walk on the edge of a knife will not easily expose the back of their heads to the eyes of others.And it is impossible for the students of the hunter school to not even have the basic common sense of this point.

This woman is very strong, she is one of the top five people he knows, and the person who can make her let go of her guard can only be the person who walks into her heart.

Sure enough, no matter how strong a woman is, she will die under the gun of a man. It is too easy to trust others, and she will die at the hands of a man who has given everything to herself.

An Ran didn't answer Pittman's question, and her gaze fell on Fu Junhuang with a cold face.

She wanted to find evidence that would explain that he was a fake, but she found that she couldn't find it.

Impossible, no matter how clever the disguise is, there are wounds, and it is impossible not to find it.

Fu Junhuang gradually approached An Ran, with a curve on the corner of his lips.

"looking at what?"

The same tone, the same tone, even his cadence is exactly the same.

(End of this chapter)