Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

Dong Yuheng laughs madly. He holds a gun in his left hand and presses it hard on Chu Yumeng's head.

He looked at Chu Huaijin standing on the deck and said: "Chu Huaijin, you shoot. Just in time, let Chu Yumeng bury me, let Meng in the presidential palace bury me less. My life is worth it! Ha ha ha ha... "

"Sure?" Chen CE lowers his voice and asks the agent.

The secret agent nods in silence, and kills at close range. It's no problem.

"Well, I'll count three. You shoot at the same time. Remember, it's important to make sure you're safe. "

"I see."

The red dot passes before his eyes. Dong Yuheng's smile is stiff. His face is fierce. "Chu Huaijin, if you don't want chu Yumeng to live, let your people shoot you!"

"Three..."

Chu Huaijin always pursed her lips.

Dong Yuheng's index finger began to bend, his face and extreme distortion, like a fugitive, "come on, faster than whose hand."

"Two..."

Chu Huaijin raised her hand slowly.

Dong Yuheng's triumphant expression just shows, the helicopter hovering in the air suddenly plummets.

The speed of descent is very fast. The strong wind makes people's eyes close.

Dong Yuheng had a moment by the wind closed his eyes, Chen CE clearly spit out: "one."

There were four shots.

The scene was once chaotic.

The helicopter lifted off and continued to hover over the yacht.

Dong Yuheng eyebrow heart blood along his face, winding flow down.

The blood, as ferocious as a centipede, wound in his face.

He stared at Chu Huaijin in astonishment, extremely cruel and unbelievable. After a few seconds, he fell straight.

Die in peace.

The mercenary had no life under the agent's ingenious shooting.

Chu Huaijin jumped out of the lifeboat and came to take Chu Yumeng to his side and helped him up: "Mengmeng, how are you?"

Chu Yumeng grins, angry as if she were wandering: "I'm sorry Brother, I I'm fine... "

Chu Huaijin's pretty eyebrows were frowning. He looked down at the rope tightly tied on his hands and feet, looked up, and said to Pei Hongqin, "Pei San, give me the knife!"

"Then!" Pei San Shao threw the Swiss Army knife to him.

Hand out, steady catch the knife he threw, Pei three little hook lip, next second, smile condensation in the lip corner.

"Ah Jin, be careful!"

Dong Yuheng raised the pistol tremblingly, used all his strength, pulled the trigger -

bang!

The bullet didn't get into the flesh.

With a murmur, Chu Huaijin quickly picked up the Swiss Army knife and stabbed Dong Yuheng in the chest.

"You lost." Chu Huaijin chuckles, the knife in her hand rotates left and right.

In a short time, Dong Yuheng's heart was in a vague and fleshy position.

Mengmeng turns her head quickly, "ouch..."

The spitting bile is coming out.

Chu Huaijin draws the knife and wipes the bloody knife on Dong Yuheng's clothes.

He turned his head, endured the sharp pain in his shoulder blades, and cut the rope at his hands and feet with the tip of his knife.

"Mengmeng, can you stand up?"

Chu Yumeng nods difficultly. Chu Huaijin still helps him. Pei three Shao takes over. Soon, she pulls Meng Meng onto the deck.

Chu Huaijin kicked Dong Yuheng's body, looked at her wound and sneered, "it's up to you. It's not my match."

After that, he threw his body into the sea. The bodies of several mercenaries were all pushed into the sea.

Blood, diffuse in the sea.

Before long, a large number of sharks will smell the smell of blood and swim to enjoy their delicious food.