"Fart!" Wang Zhao roared, "You fucking think I'm a three-year-old child? Let me go abroad, you damn bitch! If I can leave the country, I can still play with you here.
?I know in my heart that I am in trouble this time and I will not be able to turn the tables, but who is I? I have been working on the road since I was thirteen years old, and the empire I conquered with my bare hands is just gone, and I feel unhappy!"
He spit hard on the ground, "I'm telling you, I conquered the country with great vigor, and I can't be a coward when I die. I want to die in glory, let them all see, you son of a bitch, the god of the police world."
How did you trample me under your feet!"
He waved his arms crazily at the reporters and policemen outside the gate, "You all watch, watch how I play with your god of the police! How I play with the idol that you call a god! And his daughter,
You all look at it, hahaha!"
Hearing Wang Zhao insult her father in front of her, Xiao Huanhuan was extremely angry. She kept scanning the surrounding environment to observe Wang Zhao's weaknesses.
She discovered that all Wang Zhao's chips were on the lighter in his hand.
His lighter was always burning, and he was stepping on a child covered in gasoline. If a sniper's bullet hit him and he fell, the lighter would fall on the gasoline under his feet, and the child would be burned instantly.
With.
Therefore, there are so many police, armed police, and special police in all directions, so they don't dare to take risks at will, so they allow him to scream arrogantly here.
She was trying to analyze the situation and look for opportunities to save herself. Wang Zhao's fat fingers suddenly pinched her face and rubbed her face up and down ambiguously, "Xiao Ran, your daughter is so beautiful, and her face is so tender!"
"Don't touch her!" Xiao Ran's eyes were so angry that they could spit out fire.
"I won't touch her? Okay!" He lightly touched Xiao Huanhuan's face twice more, then said with a ferocious smile: "If you don't want me to touch her, then beg me!"
"Dad! No!" Realizing that Wang Zhao was going to use her to threaten her father, Xiao Huanhuan shouted loudly: "Dad, I'm fine, please leave me alone, go away! Go away!"
"Ha! What a filial daughter!" Wang Zhao's expression seemed to be smiling, but also crying, "My son used to be so filial to me! He is sensible and obedient, and his grades are good. Our Wang family's future will be bright
It's up to him, but...it's all you...it's all you..."
He pointed his finger at Xiao Ran tremblingly, "You did it all! You killed my son, I want you to pay with your life, hahaha!"
"I did not kill your son! He was convicted of intentional homicide and was sentenced to death by the court. It has nothing to do with me!" Xiao Ran looked at Xiao Huanhuan, whose face was swollen from pinching, and his eyes were so painful.
Why is it always like this?
It was like this ten years ago, and it will be like this again ten years later!
That time, in order to save his daughter, he shot her in the calf. Her leg hurt and her body fell involuntarily. The sniper took advantage of the moment when the kidnapper was busy tearing Huan Huan out of his arms and shot him.
Kill the kidnappers.
He thought that he had always been upright and acted with no regrets. However, after he shot his daughter, he had nightmares for many nights, in which his daughter was dripping with blood.
At first, his wife couldn't understand what he was doing, and she looked at him with anger and resentment. Later, he woke up calling his daughter's name for several nights in a row, and his wife looked at him with love and pity.
