"I've answered correctly, do you know what you did wrong now?" I was still holding the gun and slowly approaching him.
An Jia was still retreating continuously, and the cement floor beneath her was a trace of blood.
"You shouldn't be too arrogant without understanding someone, and you looked at someone's age." I was still getting closer to him, and then my tone became more and more sinister. Now I'm going to shoot my head directly with a shot
It's right.
An Jia kept shaking her head and then continued to crawl back. He was so scared that a bullet would appear in such a gun, and then ended his nearly thirty life.
"Young Master, what's wrong?" Because the door of the training center was not closed, Yan slipped in outside and saw such a tense scene at a glance. She had never seen the boss shoot in front of so many people.
I raised my eyes and looked at Yan. It came very quickly, but how did the guy in front of me solve it? In front of me for so many years, at least I can't kill him.
"Yan, take him away." I threw the pistol on the smoke standing there, and then I turned around and wanted to leave.
Seeing the cold-blooded boy turn around, An Jia, who has a weak brain, thought that others dared not kill him anymore, "Haha, you still don't dare? You coward! No wonder you have no father or mother, but what if you are adopted
?It's not a tool used by others! If it weren't for your appearance, you would really think you could survive until now, and you wouldn't see what kind of virtue you are..."
Before he could finish his words, he shut up because he saw a pair of scarlet eyes facing him with murderous aura, and the master's hand was pinching his neck tightly.
"Bastard! What are you talking about?" I grabbed his neck tightly, and then shook excitedly.
He rolled his eyes, but couldn't say anything. Air was already a luxury for him.
"You said! Bastard, why do you say that? You are the tool! You are the tool that is being used! Me! I am not a tool! I am not!" So uncomfortable, all the painful memories emerged, I thought so much
It would be great if I could not hear anything, but why did I still hear it? Why?
"Young master, calm down!" Yan hurriedly ran over and grabbed me. She was the only person I trust more, so she knew my strange disease of thin heart artery blood vessels.
"Rui, don't be excited!" Ryuma and Longya, who were not far away, also rushed over.
"Qianye, Qianye, calm down, calm down!" Buer was also anxious. Once he became excited, he would be finished.
"Kenya Jibu, calm me down!" Jibu also rushed over, really wondering why he could be regarded as an indifferent person no matter what others say, but now he is so crazy?
Calm down? How is it possible? If I could calm down, I wouldn't escape. If he hadn't said such a thing, how could I lose control? People have reverse scales, and my reverse scales are those
Words, those words that cannot be accepted.
"Why? I'm not a tool, I really don't..." My eyes darkened, and I felt my heart beat suddenly for a few times and I felt nothing.
"Qianye!!" A hurried cry came.
It's so dark, there's darkness in front of me. Didn't I get angry with that guy just now? Sure enough, after so many years of calmness and self-sustainment, I will still collapse in an instant, because those words are just some words. Why do I care so much?
Maybe I really can't wake up again this time...
"Send it to the hospital quickly." Zhibu picked up the unconscious person and ran outside.
"The car is outside, and it seems that the young master's operation will begin immediately." Yan hurriedly sat in the driver's seat, and then Fuji and Jibu both hurriedly came up.
"What surgery?" The co-pilot sat in the co-pilot. After all, the doctor was also a descendant of the doctor, and he was the military advisor of the Ice Emperor, so the Jibu also asked him to follow him.
"Young Master has found the best medical team in the United States and is preparing to leave the training camp tomorrow and then be admitted to the hospital." Yan's voice was trembling. She knew that the boss never regarded them as his own people, but the boss was really good.
, At a young age, you know everything. Why is God so jealous of talented people? Why?
"In other words, Qianye is leaving, not because of An Jia?" Bu Erbing's blue eyes flashed with regret. He actually misunderstood her. How could such a proud person follow that person? How could it be possible for him to follow that person?
!
"What's that Anga? If it weren't for him working with the young master, how could the young master have let him insult people so much?"