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Chapter 242 Don't be soft-hearted

Chapter 242 Don’t be soft-hearted

"All this is speculation by you and Lu Zhiyuan." Jiang Junlin looked at Ji Xun calmly, lowering his hand and stroking the gemstone ring Ji Xun gave him, "Where is the evidence?"

"We have no evidence, just speculation." Ji Xuan chuckled and said, "You are cruel to your enemies, but soft to your own people. If Guoan went to sea to conflict with the Jida that day, one or two people died, maybe the third master would not

I suspect you. In such a big naval battle, with a false shot, no one was hurt. This is very puzzling, unless you are two systems and friendly forces that do not know each other."

"The story is very nice!" Jiang Junlin looked at him indifferently, with a cold look in his eyes.

Ji Xun looked at Jiang Junlin in amusement, who remained motionless even after the collapse of Mount Tai. "The financial system of the Extreme Dao has been covering up the intelligence organizations behind it and has penetrated into all walks of life in the local area. In order to quickly gain a foothold, the tactics

It will definitely be disgraceful, Mr. Jiang, if this matter is exposed, it will be a big scandal."

"I told you, the story is very nice. Where's the evidence?" Even though he was a prisoner, Jiang Junlin was not losing his momentum at all. "Since you made up such a wonderful story, assuming it is true, we will know it from the beginning.

There is a preventive mechanism, and no one will recognize my identity. From the beginning to the end, I am just Jiang Junlin, the president of Hualan Bank."

Ji Xun looked at Jiang Junlin with a sneer. His righteousness was due to his status, but he was a noble son who grew up among flowers and flowers, but his hands were stained with blood.

Good and evil are perfectly blended in him.

Ji Xun asked softly, "Brother, have you ever suffered in these years? Do you regret it?"

Jiang Junlin looked at him silently and kept stroking the ring.

Ji Xun said, "A knife that is not recognized by the country is on the front line, doing all the dirty and tiring work, and is covered in blood. But if you turn around and take a look, those people sitting in the Mingtang who never touch

People in Fengxue, are they looking at you coldly? They say, Jiang Junlin, you are not worthy of being one of our own. We have lived an upright life, and you are a rat in the gutter. Who will recognize you? If you look forward, those

Brothers who have followed you through life and death, have you ever asked you, who are we? Are we soldiers or thieves? Whose minions are we? Will we be able to retire one day? We are all strangers who come and go, and are not tolerated by the world.

, have you ever been in pain? Have you ever regretted it?"

Jiang Junlin seemed to have been stabbed at the most obscure wound in the center. There was a hint of redness at the end of his eyes, but his eyes looked at Ji Xuan so calmly, "Before my great-grandfather died, my father asked him, Grandpa, have you ever regretted it?

"

When he was young, he heard a story told by Jiang Minghua. Jiang Junlin said, "My great-grandfather said that in this life, it would be sad if a person's life is useless and his death is not harmful. So he chose to die fighting for the country, even if there is no life left.

I have heard that I have never regretted it. My heart remains the same and I have never regretted the choices I have made.”

He smiled and looked at Ji Xun, "But, Ji Xun, everything depends on evidence, no matter how nice the story is, it's useless."

Ji Xuan leaned forward and placed one hand on Jiang Junlin's side. The young man's eyes were dark red, "Is this true or false? I'm not interested at all. The grievances between Jidao and Black Eagle for so many years have to be solved.

It's over, and you... can only stay here and watch how the Jida is destroyed."

"You want to lock me up forever?" Jiang Junlin laughed angrily. He also thought that since Ji Xun was so crazy, the best he could do was lock him up to the point where Pei Qiuying and Chen Rushi would be at odds with each other, and their vitality would be severely damaged.

"Why not!" Ji Xun's eyes were full of evil, "I have lost my patience a long time ago. I will break your legs, break your wings, and lock you here. I will see who can rescue you. You can't make trouble.

I also want to see what trump cards the Jida can have without you!"

"Ji Xun, you've got a lot of potential!" Jiang Junlin laughed angrily. He suddenly grabbed Ji Xun's neck, threw him over his shoulder beautifully, and pressed Ji Xun on the bed. He was so fast that Ji Xun couldn't react.

The chains were on the ground, and a clear voice came out, "How dare you lock me up!"

This is a throat-locking move unique to agents who have been systematically trained.

"Unlock!" Jiang Junlin locked his throat and pressed his knee against his sternum. He could break Ji Xun's neck with just a little force. Even if Ji Xun escaped from the chokehold, he could not avoid the threat on his chest.

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Ji Xun's collar was fully open, revealing a large area of ​​wheat-colored skin. He smiled delicately and charmingly, and the red under his eyes made his smile particularly charming, yandere, and crazy. "Kill me, and you will be free."

"

Brother, you can only choose between my life and your freedom!

Jiang Junlin increased his strength, and Ji Xun was suffocated. His face turned pale, and he was suffocated for nearly ten seconds. His mind went blank, and there seemed to be some revolving door scenes before his death.

True to that sentence, people die in a revolving door.

He didn't believe that Jiang Junlin really killed him. After suffocating for a long time, Ji Xuan's eyes turned gray. Jiang Junlin looked at him with a crazy smile on his face even if he was dead.

"Fuck!" He let go of Ji Xuan, who turned over and coughed wildly, breathing in the air greedily. It took him a while to recover from the near death, and he collapsed and broke out in a cold sweat.

Ji Xun licked his dry lips coquettishly, stretched his body under Jiang Junlin, "Brother, don't be soft-hearted, do it."

Jiang Junlin slapped him in the face, causing Ji Xun's cheek to swell up instantly, "You bastard!"

Ji Xun licked the blood from the beating, not caring at all, and seemed to feel no pain, "Don't want to kill me? Then you will be imprisoned here. If I die one day, you will be free."

"Was it your idea to arrest me, or was it Lu Zhiyuan's?"

"Me!" Ji Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Third Master is not interested in the grudges between you and me. The process is not important, and I am not interested in your identity either."

"Ji Xun, let me go. You and I still have room for change." Jiang Junlin said calmly, "This is my last warning to you, don't play with fire and burn yourself."

"I won't let you go!" Ji Xuan yelled and stood up angrily, "You will never leave this dark room. I will kill all your people and no one can find you!"

Jiang Junlin took off the ring he had been wearing on his middle finger, threw it on Ji Xun, and said coldly, "Give your things back to you and get out of here!"

The ring he had just taken off carried Jiang Junlin's body temperature. Ji Xuan laughed, put the ring beside the bed, turned around and left the darkroom. Jiang Junlin frowned at the ring and cursed in his heart.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the panic in his heart. This little bastard really dared to lock him up.

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(End of chapter)


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