"It's useless. I haven't shot yet!"

Seeing Zhen Zhizhuo's panties, Ye Wuque suddenly felt bored. [The website page is refreshing, there are few advertisements, I like this kind of website the most, so I must comment] He moved a few steps away because he was too slutty because he was so slutty that he couldn't stand it.

Zhen Zhizhuo actually dared to shoot, which Ye Wuque did not expect, and what Ye Wuque did not expect was that this bastard was such a timid person.

Maybe my ventriloquy is so good, and the imitation of gunfire is so similar!

Before the disaster was over, Zhen Zhizhuo remembered to breathe. He gasped heavily, and the breathing sound was like a bellows. His hands supporting his body softened and he no longer had any strength.

Zhen Zhizhuo lay on the ground, his face turned black with shame and annoyance, burning like a soldering iron. Even with the dim street lights, it could be seen clearly.

At this moment, Zhen Zhizhuo wished a mouse hole could penetrate into the ground and no one would be seen again.

But this is an asphalt road, which is very hard. Where does the mouse hole come from?

Having no shame in himself and having nowhere to escape, this is Zhen Zhizhuo's current situation.

Zhen Zhizhuo's face was completely lost today, and he felt ashamed, angry, resentful, angry, and suffering from five poisons in his stomach. He was extremely uncomfortable.

However, he didn't dare to show any of these things, so he could not stop swallowing the uncontrolled saliva secreted. The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the sound of swallowing saliva was clearly visible. [Almost all books I want to read are, which are much more stable than ordinary sites, and the updates are faster. There are no advertisements in the full text.]

He could only use his eyes and face to show obedience and begging as much as possible, as if a beggar who was about to starve to death was begging for food.

The wet urine on my pants gradually became a little cold, and the wet pants stuck to my legs was very uncomfortable.

The early autumn night had already had a little chill, but Zhen Zhizhuo's heart was thousands of times cold, like the snow.

Ye Wuque turned a blind eye to all this. He had no other expression on his face except for the anger and dislike of Zhen Zhizhuo suppressed. He was so cold that he was chilling.

"Zhen Zhizhuo, I really didn't realize that you were brave enough to shoot. But I underestimated you. Guess if I have the courage to shoot?"

Ye Wuque closed the insurance, scratched his head with the gun in his hand, with a bit of a ruffian look, and his sarcasm was full of ridicule.

"Give me your life, spare me, I, I was obsessed with the ghost just now, and I fired the gun just now. Isn't this a misstep? No, I just wanted to scare Jiang Jingbai, and I didn't want to kill anyone at all.

For the sake of not causing any losses, you let me go, you can live my life, and let me do whatever you want in the future. Don’t kill me, don’t kill me..."

Zhen Zhizhuo burst into tears and cried with great sorrow. He cried over and cried over and wanted to hug Ye Wuque's thighs.

He hadn't seen clearly where the bullets were hit before, nor did he see Xiaohong catch all the bullets, so he always thought he had misfied it.

So I borrowed the donkey from the side, hoping to exchange this unfortunate ending for a trace of mercy and thus win a life.

Although he was so crazy and desperate, he even did not hesitate to cooperate with the gang and seek skin with the tiger, but in fact he was to live and had no ambition to die at all.

After all, it is better to live than to die.

Also, although this place is not a place where people are crowded, there are also vehicles coming and going. In the eyes of everyone, Ye Wuque may not have the courage to shoot himself.

But Ye Wuque knew the incident of the shooting just now. If Xiaohong hadn't intercepted the bullet, the bullet would have really killed Jiang Jingbai.

Also, Ye Wuque would not care about the result, he cared about the purpose and motivation.

"Make a cow and a horse? Humph! How do people with snakes and scorpions make a cow and a horse?" Ye Wuque snorted coldly and kicked Zhen Zhizhuo into a rolling gourd.

Zhen Zhizhuo rolled a few times, and half of his face rubbed against the ground, shattered the skin, and blood oozed out, and with a horrified look, it made him look even more ferocious.

Ye Wuque's gun was shocked and stopped steadily in front of Zhen Zhizhuo, pointing directly to his eyebrows.

Before Zhen Zhizhuo could scream, he was so scared that he had lost his breath, and forgot to breathe, as if the black muzzle had turned into the mouth of a poisonous snake with fangs exposed, and he chose someone to eat it.

"Zhen Zhizhuo, living like this is a sin in this world, you can go on your way with peace of mind."

Ye Wuque raised his eyebrows and stepped on Zhen Zhizhuo's chest, with a fierce expression as if he was the most fierce bandit.

Zhen Zhizhuo felt like he was stepped on by a bison, and his sternum made a crisp cracking sound. He rushed his throat with blood and snatched his mouth. Several of the sternum were even broken, making it hurt.

"Ye Wuque, you can't kill me, don't kill me, this is the road, you can't kill me in full view of everyone. If you kill me, you'll be finished. Ye Wuque, you can't shoot, you dare not shoot, hahaha..."

Zhen Zhizhuo was extremely furious and was so brave that he felt two points of courage. He laughed and shouted, but laughing was much worse than suffering. Obviously, he didn't have much confidence in his heart.

"Oh? Zhen Zhizhuo, do you think I dare not shoot? I will be looked down upon by you as a trash. What a joke." Ye Wuque laughed in silence.

Jiang Jingbai finally recovered from the shock of being shot. Seeing Ye Wuque holding a pistol and trying to shoot, he was immediately frightened.

At this moment, she had only one thought, that is, she could not let Ye Wuque shoot, so she hurriedly shouted and ran to: "Stop, Wuque stop, don't be stupid, don't shoot, don't ruin your life because of garbage like Zhen Zhizhuo."

"Bang--"

The gunshots echoed in the night, making people's souls tremble.

A bunch of blood flowers picked up and spread out. The blood foam fell to the ground and fainted. The air was heavy and the bloody smell became a little stronger.

Jiang Jingbai was stunned, slowed down, covered his red lips with his little hands, his eyes filled with tears, and his heart was mixed and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Her mind was full of Ye Wuque's murder. What should I do? What should I do? No, I have to go to my father and ask my father to help him.

The next moment, a painful howl like a dog with a broken leg pierced the night.

It was Zhen Zhizhuo's scream. It turned out that Ye Wuque's shot was not intended to kill Zhen Zhizhuo, so he avoided Zhen Zhizhuo's vital points and hit his calf. The bullet passed through the calf muscles and was nailed to the road, and blood was pouring from the wound.

Because some things have not been resolved yet, Zhen Zhizhuo cannot die, and Zhen Zhizhuo doesn't need him to do anything at all.

When Jiang Jingbai heard Zhen Zhizhuo's scream, he was shocked. He did not have any pity for Zhen Zhizhuo. Some people were happy that Ye Wuque did not kill Zhen Zhizhuo and did not have to sue.

She felt relieved. Ye Wuque did not lose his mind. Although he was too aggressive in doing things, he was still responsible.

"Zhen Zhizhuo, it's not that I dare not shoot, nor that I dare not kill you. To be honest, I won't be in any way unfavorable if I kill you as a bastard. I will save your dog's life because some things have not been dealt with yet."

Ye Wuque looked at Zhen Zhizhuo's wound and shook his head and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, Zhen Zhizhuo, your blood flows a little fast. If it flows at this speed, it will probably not take long for you to die of excessive blood loss.
Chapter completed!