Zhao Ziyue used a lighter to light up the pure white Adidas sneakers. Cheng Ziyi pouted her mouth in anger. She saw the beast smirking after lighting the shoes, and humming: "The shoes are torn, the hat is torn, and the clothes on her body are torn..."

"Just burn it, be careful to burn your pig's claws!" Cheng Ziyi said fiercely.

"I like to eat pig's hooves the most. After it is burned, I will slowly digest it myself, so you won't have to worry about it." Zhao Ziyue said with his eyes narrowed.

Cheng Ziyi was completely speechless now. When it comes to fighting, he could not beat him, and when it comes to fighting, he could not gain the upper hand. This guy is a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water.

Zhao Zi finished his last sip of cigarette, gave a look at Lang Biao, and made several moves with his hands. Lang Biao nodded and understood. Zhao Ziyue arched his body, and with force on his right hand, the fire-ridden Adidas sneakers flew towards the second floor like shells. At the same time, Lang Biao raised his hand and a spotted viper pistol swirled towards Zhao Ziyue. He poked his head slightly and stared at the window on the second floor.

Zhao Ziyue reached out and grabbed the Viper without even looking, but stared at Lang Biao.

With a "bang", the fire-wearing sneakers were blocked by the impact of the bullet, and the flight trajectory changed. Zhao Ziyue saw Lang Biao stretching out three fingers with his right hand, and pointed to the middle finger with the left hand, and nodded to Zhao Ziyue.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Ziyue's body suddenly rose, and the vipers in her hand were hair continuous. The broken glass on the window in the middle of the office on the second floor shattered one by one. Cheng Ziyi was so scared that she held her head, her body trembling, and the golden shells slid down in front of her, like meteors sliding down from the sky, gorgeous and sad.

Brother Wang Kai Diao and Gangzi were huddled in the corner, trembling with fear. Damn, it’s so unlucky. This is really a real gun! Big gangsters and gangsters like them have never seen such a scene.

I originally wanted to ask these guys to help deal with Zhao Ziyue, but before I could talk a few words, the toad ran up and said that when the last time I was fighting on Mango KTV, Niu B banged the boy who had everyone down. When the fat guy playing with the computer heard that he had fun, he immediately became energetic and asked to continue to help solve the problem.

The tall and white-bearded old man sitting at the window was very cautious. After he understood Zhao Ziyue's clothes and appearance, he came to the conclusion that the person came was Zhao Ziyue who was united in the same hatred for the enemy. The tall and white-bearded old man was arranged to go up and down the window to block the main entrance. The fat beanworm went to guard the stairs. He himself sneaked down from the back window to capture Zhao Ziyue's back path. The sniper gecko was responsible for covering the second floor. In this way, the four of them acted separately.

But less than ten minutes later, the old man with a gray beard died suddenly in front of the building, and the sniper was also shot into a sieve by a series of bullets, and his death was terrible.

The mad dog smiled, licked the bloody dagger, kicked the priest's body far away. The priest's eyes were so wide that his eyes were almost flowing out, and a shocking knife mark on his neck, and blood kept flowing out.

"As a killer, you are already excellent enough and lurking enough, but you forgot to never leave your back to others, so you still lost." The mad dog said with regret.

The beanworm dragged his fat body back from the stairs, cursing as he walked: "Damn it, I didn't say anything to me if I fire the fire. I'm almost a roast pig, and I won't bring such a prank."

"Grilled pigs are great! I like roasted pork the most. I like pig head, pig feet, pig liver and pig kidneys, hahaha!"

As soon as Douchuang looked up, he saw a guy with a smirk sitting at the window. A delicate beauty in a black windbreaker was sitting on his legs. The guy with a smirk touched the woman's slim waist with one hand and played with three nails with the other hand. He looked at himself with a smirk, as if he was looking at a top-quality roasted suckling pig. The gecko's body was lying next to the window, full of gun holes, like honeycomb coal, and the sniper rifle was thrown aside, and the air was full of blood. The three men beside him were all shrank in the corner of the wall, with a look of frightened expression on his face.

"Who are you?" Seeing the situation clearly, Douzhu relaxed, took two steps forward, and asked at Zhao Ziyue.

"Your question seems stupid! Haven't you been looking for me all the time? Now I'm automatically coming to the door, but you don't know each other?" Zhao Ziyue said with a sarcastic look on his face. His hands stroking Cheng Ziyi's waist were not idle, and he wandered gently. The girl's waist was not full of fat, round and elastic, and her tentacles were smooth. It was really the wind blowing the willows' small man's waist! It made people nostalgic for going back and forth.

Cheng Ziyi was now shy and annoyed. After firing the gun, this guy with a thick face held him with one hand and ran over like a gust of wind. He had both hands and feet. He climbed up to the window on the second floor in just a few seconds, and held himself on his thighs. He couldn't break free. This guy's hands were like magic, and he couldn't get rid of them no matter how hard he shook them. Damn it! What's even more annoying is that this guy's dirty claws were still touching his waist, itchy and numb, and it felt very comfortable in his body, but he was a little repulsive in his heart.

"Beanworms aren't it? Eight years ago, if Tianyi Group replaced the marijuana that was sniped and became a computer professional of Tianyi Group. Seven years ago, he planned and participated in Malaysia's "poisonous weed" assassination plan. He successfully planned the Saudi royal "bathroom suicide" case in six and eighteen days, and successfully escaped. Four and a half years ago, he relied on his special identity to sneak into Duter Group's largest tin ore company in Asia, stole the core information of Duter Group and sold it to a Western European country, and successfully killed senior technician Vickers, causing Duter's stock market to shrink by nearly half that year. Three years ago... do you want me to read a few more?" Zhao Ziyue lit the last cigarette, spit out a sip of smoke, and asked with a smile.

The beanworm's face gradually changed from red to green, and now it has turned into pig liver color. The cold sweat like soybeans on his forehead rolled down, his lips were dry, and he smoked and spit hard.

Brother Wang Kai Diao and Gangzi stared at each other. Damn, this fat man like a fat pig is actually a top professional killer, killing countless people!

Cheng Ziyi's eyes turned sharply, and her pair of watery autumn eyes looked at the fat beanworm first, and then at Zhao Ziyue with a smirk. She seemed to have discovered a new world, quickly organizing the words in her brain, her eyes flashed, and a strange light was emitted on her flowery little face.

"What? My big reporter found valuable news materials again? I was excited to see this little face, but I tell you that it is best not to get involved in this muddy water. Once they report tomorrow, you will be on the streets if they don't come out the day after tomorrow. No matter whether you are the director or the daughter of the director, they will not tell you anything. As long as someone pays money, they will kill people, and those who hinder their interests will be killed by them, especially those who are delicate girls like you. Maybe they will rape first and then kill, kill them after rape, and then rape them after killing, hahaha, in short, they will implement the means you can imagine, and they will implement the means you can't imagine will be more handy." Zhao Ziyue smiled.

Cheng Ziyi's eyes were wide open, full of fear and confusion, and her teeth slightly bit her lips.

"Don't believe it? Do you still remember the assassination in San Fia Church last month. Even a commercial giant like Chen Gengru was almost assassinated, let alone ordinary people, and they were the killers who assassinated Mr. Chen that day!"

Cheng Ziyi was really speechless now. She was also present when the shooting occurred in St. Fia Church. The scene at that time is still vivid in my mind. What Zhao Ziyue said is not alarmist. Her face darkened, and her eyelashes, like banana leaves, also drooped. She sighed softly, which was regret and helpless.

Zhao Ziyue patted Cheng Ziyi's cheek and comforted her with a smile: "Don't be discouraged. Even if people from all over the world don't let you take photos, I will also be my husband. In order to support your career, even if you post photos of me not wearing underwear to the headlines of the newspaper, I don't care, but I must remember that you must also post the one with a body, shameless one.
Chapter completed!