Jiu Lanyin nodded: "Yes, poisoning is too boring. So, I just thought of another very interesting method."
With a flash of phoenix eyes, Xiaoxiao looked at Jiu Lanyin. What on earth was he planning to do?
Jiu Lanyin smiled slightly and turned his attention to Mu Xiaoxiao: "However, this method requires your cooperation, Xiaoxiao."
"Me? Jiu Lanyin, what do you want to do?" She and Xuanyuan Lie were both passive at this time. With their son in their hands, neither of them could act rashly.
Jiu Lanyin snapped his fingers. At this time, a man walked up to Jiu Lanyin holding a child.
"Mao Mao!" Mu Xiaoxiao stretched her neck and saw that the child in the man's arms was Mao Mao. She became anxious: "What did you do to Mao Mao?"
Jiu Lanyin glanced at Mu Maomao in his arms: "Don't worry, he just fainted and fell asleep."
"What do you want to do? How can I be willing to let my son go?"
"Simple." Jiu Lanyin smiled slightly, raised her hand, and slowly pointed her index finger at Xuanyuan Lie, who was standing next to Mu Xiaoxiao: "As long as Xiaoxiao you are willing to kill Xuanyuan Lie with your own hands, I will return Maomao intact.
for you."
At this moment, it seemed as if it had stopped. Jiu Lanyin's words were still echoing in her ears. Mu Xiaoxiao opened her eyes, and her pupils instantly dilated.
'As long as you are willing to kill Xuanyuan Lie with your own hands, I will return the cat to you.'
Her heart was beating rapidly, and the blood all over her body became restless. Xiaoxiao turned her head mechanically to look at Xuanyuan Lie beside her. Want her to kill Xuanyuan Lie? How, how is it possible?
Feng Mu instantly turned to look at Jiu Lanyin: "How is that possible! You madman!" Her voice was trembling, obviously she was frightened by what Jiu Lanyin just said. She was still in shock at this time.
Jiu Lanyin smiled slightly, held her chin with one hand, retracted the finger pointing at Xuanyuan Lie, pulled out a pistol from her waist, moved her long hand, and pointed the gun at Mu Maomao's head: "Well
?Do you think I am joking? If you refuse to kill Xuanyuan Lie, I will have no choice but to kill your son."
Seeing the gun pointed at her son, Xiaoxiao was almost pushed to the breaking point: "You lunatic!" She roared uncontrollably and could hardly restrain her desire to rush forward to save her son.
Jiu Lanyin was not in a hurry, but held the gun lazily, and then looked at Xuanyuan Lie unhurriedly: "I wonder if Leader Xuanyuan still likes my game?"
"Ha..." Xuanyuan Lie sneered.
Xiaoxiao clenched her fist with one hand and started to tremble while holding the knife in the other hand. Jiu Lanyin, this lunatic, this lunatic, how could she go against Xuanyuan Lie? How could it be possible!
His blood was restless, and his heart was filled with countless emotions and anger.
With a click, Jiu Lanyin gently pulled the trigger of the pistol. As long as he pressed it again, the bullet would shoot out from the muzzle... and then...
Mu Xiaoxiao's heart almost rose to her throat: "No, you can't! Don't touch Maomao!"
The corners of his mouth curved in an evil way, and his silver-grey eyes looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and then at Xuanyuan Lie: "Whether I kill Mu Maomao or not depends on you and Chief Xuanyuan."
"You!" Xiaoxiao was forced to be anxious. But there was nothing she could do, she could only act anxiously.
"Whether Mu Maomao dies or not, it all depends on leader Xuanyuan. Right?" Jiu Lanyin glanced at Xuanyuan Lie, her eyes filled with countless killing intent.
His black eyes were still cold, Xuanyuan Lie was calm and cold, and he slowly turned to look at Mu Xiaoxiao beside him: "Xiaoxiao, kill me."
He said this coldly.
"Uh..." Mu Xiaoxiao was instantly petrified. She never thought that Xuanyuan Lie would say such words and ask her to kill him? He would die automatically? Because of Jiu Lanyin's words, to save Maomao? To save Maomao?
Her child, he was actually willing to die?
"Kill me!" Xuanyuan Lie continued to say coldly.
His voice was bone-chilling, making Mu Xiaoxiao shudder. He shook his head... he shook his head mechanically, and opened his lips tremblingly: "No, it's impossible..."
"Kill me, save Maomao." He grabbed Xiaoxiao's hand holding the narrow knife.
"No... no..." Xiaoxiao kept twisting her wrist, trying to pull her hand away from Xuanyuan Lie's palm, but he was surprisingly strong.
Why are his eyes so determined?
At this time, she was simply panicking. How could she kill Xuanyuan Lie? Why would he do it? Even if he wanted to, she couldn't do it.
He glanced at Jiu Lan Yin from the corner of his eye. He was still sitting there leisurely, with the gun in his hand pointed at Maomao's head.
No, Maomao cannot be allowed to die. But, but...she cannot kill Xuanyuan Lie.
With a clang, she let go of her hand and the narrow knife in her hand fell to the ground. Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes were already red. It was not blood red due to anger. It was because of helplessness and unwillingness to herself. And...
And I feel sorry for him.
"Xiaoxiao..." Xuanyuan Lie frowned slightly and looked at the knife that fell to the ground.
Jiu Lanyin also looked at the knife on the ground at the same time, with a hint of play: "Huh? Mu Xiaoxiao, are you going to risk your son's life and death for this man? You are really an irresponsible mother."
There were tears in her eyes, but she held it back and did not let the tears fall from her eyes. She sniffed and looked at Jiu Lan Yin with sharp eyes: "Jiu Lan Yin, you killed the whole Murong family and pretended to be
Tramp, isn't it just to tease me? Well, don't you just want people to die? I committed suicide and you let the cat go!"
His silver-gray eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but admire her toughness.
Xuanyuan Lie directly grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's hands with his big hand, and pulled out a pistol from his arms with his other big hand, and pressed the pistol forcefully into Xiaoxiao's palm.
Black eyes looked at Jiu Lanyin: "The president of the killer hiring center is a person who keeps his word. Xiaoxiao, there is no point in your death. What he wants is for me to die."
He grabbed Mu Xiaoxiao's hand and let her hold the pistol tightly.
Xiaoxiao shook her head violently: "No! My son is mine. Why should Jiu Lanyin ask you to die? I should bear everything."
"Xiaoxiao, everyone will die sooner or later. I am very happy to die in your hands." Xuanyuan Lie said coldly, forcing Mu Xiaoxiao to hold the gun hand and point it at his chest.
"No...no..." Xiaoxiao tried hard to pull her hand back.
Shuiyue, who was standing next to Jiu Lanyin, also stared wide-eyed. Is Xuanyuan Lie really willing to die like this? Is it too simple? But for now, they seem to have no other choice.
"Xiaoxiao, do it." Xuanyuan Lie said calmly.
"I..." Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head.
"Do it!"
"I..." She closed her eyes and held her hand tightly.