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Chapter 220 Don't cry without seeing the coffin

Chapter 220: Don’t shed tears without seeing the coffin

Tang Ruotian shook her head lightly, without looking at Guan Zhihao. Gunshots rang out from behind Guan Zhihao, and the bullet slid lightly against Guan Zhihao's arm. Guan Zhihao instantly froze in fear.

"Tang Ruotian, what good does it do you to frame me like this?" He fell to the ground and murmured.

"False accusation? Guan Zhihao, I think you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Tang Ruotian's voice was very soft, and her delicate eyebrows were sharp.

Long before Guan Xichen fell ill and was admitted to the hospital, Guan Xichen had already found out that the fake perfume was related to Guan Zhihao, but there was not enough evidence.

After she decided to help Guan Xichen, she immediately sent people to City S and promised Duan Fei a huge profit to come to City A in person to meet her. Duan Fei was determined to help her.

Tang Ruotian stood up, took the gun from the bodyguard's hand, and pressed it against Guan Zhihao's forehead. His cold eyes met Guan Zhihao's fearful eyes, "I'm not Guan Xichen, even if I suspect that you are responsible for the fake perfume.

Yes, I will just wait for time and look for evidence. I don’t have that much patience.”

She slowly pulled the trigger. The slight movement made Guan Zhihao's scalp numb and his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.

But Tang Ruotian's cold eyes made him more frightened than the gun pressed against his forehead.

Those eyes were pitch black, but dark, like spiral nests, as if they were trying to suck in all the light, making people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar, and their whole body was chilled.

She would really shoot him!

This thought flashed through my mind instantly. Faced with the fear of death, everyone will be afraid, and Guan Zhihao is no exception.

But, he can't say anything!

Cold sweat slid across his forehead and fell into his eyes. Guan Zhihao closed his eyes. He was gambling!

I bet Tang Ruotian would never dare to kill him!

If Tang Ruotian really had enough evidence to prove that he did everything, she would never use this method to deal with him!

Besides, he is now the person in charge of Guan's Perfume in City S. If something happens to him, it will be a heavy blow to Guan!

If Tang Ruotian had thought carefully, she would never dare to shoot him!

His nostrils kept twitching, and his heart was beating as if it was about to jump out of his throat, "If you have the guts, shoot me!"

Tang Ruotian laughed out loud. Her laughter was very faint, light and tired, but it made Guan Zhihao's scalp numb.

And at this moment, Tang Ruotian really pulled the trigger, and there was a bang.

Guan Zhihao screamed and fell backwards. His arms were supported behind his back, his eyes widened, and his legs spread apart, revealing two hairy thighs. The look on his face was extremely confused due to fear.

Duan Fei laughed loudly, "Mr. Guan, aren't you as fearless as you said, life and death? I see you are so scared that you are about to pee your pants! Ah, no, you are not wearing pants! You just

Admit it, you are afraid of death!"

Guan Zhihao's funny scene left Duan Feixiao breathless.

Tang Ruotian stood up straight, she smiled and said: "Guan Zhihao, Mr. Duan is right, you are afraid of death. You should be lucky that there were no bullets in the gun just now. Otherwise, if this shot goes down, your head will be shot."

Already."

Duan Feixiao's eyes narrowed and he added: "Oh, Miss Tang, tell me when you shoot again later. Otherwise, it will be bad if the brain matter bursts out and stains my clothes.

Already."

Tang Ruotian nodded to him, and then Tang Ruotian signaled the person who had just warned Guan Zhihao to take out the gun in his hand, "This gun is not bad."

"You have a good eye. This batch of guns is a new one I bought recently. The muzzle is 1.4 mm. The rate of fire is medium at any time, but it will cause large-scale tearing and penetration." Duan Fei introduced his gun enthusiastically.

"Oh? The rate of fire is medium." Tang Ruotian held the gun slowly and gestured at Guan Zhihao's head, and continued: "I don't understand the concept of medium rate of fire. I only know that my marksmanship is not good. Mr. Guan

It's about two meters away from me, I don't know if I can hit it."

She looked at Guan Zhihao who was almost going crazy with fright, and said: "Mr. Guan, do you think I can shoot you?"

Guan Zhihao shook his head crazily and murmured: "Tang Ruotian, shoot me to death! I beg you!"

Tang Ruotian blinked her eyes, held the pistol, and aimed at Guan Zhihao casually. She didn't even listen to Guan Zhihao's request just now, and continued to ask: "I seemed to have asked the wrong question just now, I should have let you guess first.

Is there any bullet in this gun, and then let you guess whether I can shoot you!"

"I don't want to guess! I don't want to guess! Tang Ruotian, if you dare, beat me to death! I will never let you go!" Guan Zhihao got up in embarrassment and was about to run out, but was kicked to the ground by the bodyguard again.

.

To prevent him from escaping again, the person Duan Fei brought stepped on his back and asked him to look at the gun in Tang Ruotian's hand.

Tang Ruotian smiled slightly, and in Guan Zhihao's opinion, that smile was no different from that of a devil.

He watched helplessly as Tang Ruotian pulled the trigger again. He opened his mouth silently and wanted to scream, but no sound came out, as if something was strangling his throat.

Another empty shot. This time, Guan Zhihao felt as if he was exhausted.

Tang Ruotian seemed to be having fun, and casually asked for a pistol from the person in the house. This time, she didn't bother to ask Guan Zhihao to guess whether she could hit him, but just fired.

Guan Zhihao's eyes almost went straight as he murmured asking Tang Ruotian to shoot him.

Duan Fei watched coldly, his eyes always on Tang Ruotian, watching her play with Guan Zhihao's psychological defense.

At the beginning, this woman invited him in the name of Guan Xichen and asked him to go to City A. This time, he had not thought about getting involved in Guan's fake perfume.

He refused directly, but the woman called him personally and made him change his mind with just one sentence, "Do you just want to be a gangster for the rest of your life?"

This sentence aroused his interest, and he immediately changed his mind and went to City A to talk in detail with Tang Ruotian.

He knows that the Guan family is considered a famous family in City A. If he joins forces with the Guan family, it will be easy for him to clear his name.

Although Tang Ruotian was not a very good-looking woman, she was ruthless and courageous enough. Looking at the protruding beauty who stayed obediently in his arms, he suddenly felt bored.

Tang Ruotian still continued. She casually asked for a pistol, and then slowly aimed at Guan Zhihao's head. This time, she smiled and said: "Guan Zhihao, tell me this time, are you lucky enough to survive for me to go?"

Get a pistol?"

In fact, the process was very short, not even three minutes, but to Guan Zhihao, it seemed like a century had passed.

His whole body was soaked with cold sweat, and the cold sweat slipped into his eyes, covering his eyes and causing pain. He never thought that one day, he would be played with like this.

"I beg you to kill me...kill me..."

Duan Fei kept playing with the lighter, but Guan Zhihao couldn't hold on for long.

According to Tang Ruotian's method of playing, even stones were turned into cement by Tang Ruotian.

"Why should I kill you? You are so fun, but I haven't had enough fun yet." Tang Ruotian said in surprise.

Guan Zhihao's forehead veins jumped, but the bodyguard could hardly control Guan Zhihao, "Tang Ruotian, you crazy woman! Even if you beat me to death, I won't say anything!"

His eyes were red and bloodshot, like a hungry wolf that had been caught in a trap.

Tang Ruotian didn't say a word, and just shot casually. This time, there was a bullet in the gun, and the bullet slid past Guan Zhihao's thigh.

Guan Zhihao's eyes almost popped out of his head, and his crotch suddenly became wet.

A strong smell of urine spread in the air.

"Oh, this gun has bullets. What a pity, I didn't aim at you just now. Otherwise, I would have followed your wishes and killed you." Tang Ruotian said innocently.

Guan Zhihao was about to be driven crazy by Tang Ruotian. Tang Ruotian smiled, and his beautiful teeth glowed white under the light, "Did you say there are still bullets in the gun? If so, then this shot you

Say, will I hit you on the head?"

With that said, she raised the gun again.

Guan Zhihao completely collapsed. No one can be threatened with his life repeatedly. Death is not scary. What is scary is being constantly on the edge of life and death. The feeling is no different from walking on a tightrope on the edge of a cliff.

It is possible to fall at any time, and the devil standing on the edge of the cliff may cut the wire at any time.

Guan Zhihao did not have that much mental endurance. The moment Tang Ruotian raised his gun and aimed at him, he cried: "I will say, I will say anything! I just ask you to give me a happy life!"

Tang Ruotian motioned to the bodyguard on the side to let go of Guan Zhihao, and Guan Zhihao murmured everything.

All this was naturally recorded, and at the same time, someone walked out of the guest room on the first floor.

Duan Fei walked up to the man and said with a smile: "Director Liu, you should be aware of the fake perfume thing now, right?"

This person is the police chief of city s.

Director Liu glanced at Tang Ruotian slightly, frowned and said, "Is the information obtained through this method accurate? This is considered a forced confession!"

Duan Feihao said in surprise: "What kind of forced confession is this? Mr. Guan didn't get any injuries on his body."

He opened his eyes and said lies.

In fact, what he said was not wrong. Although the bodyguard gave Guan Zhihao a beating, it was just a few flesh wounds and would be healed in three or two days.

Tang Ruotian put away her pistol, walked up to Director Liu and said, "If the matter about Guan's fake perfume is found out, it would be a good thing for the Director. I heard that the Director has not had outstanding performance in S City for three years.

, not very good for the political career. If the case of Guan's fake perfume is found out, it will definitely add to the director's political career."

This sentence just speaks to Director Liu's heart. When people go to higher places, there must be stepping stones for them to go.

Director Liu smiled slightly, "Today it was Guan Zhihao, the president of Guan's branch, who took the initiative to come to me and confessed about the fake perfume."

Tang Ruotian stretched out her hand to Director Liu and said with a smile: "Then when the time comes, please ask the Director to go to City A to help the Guan family. The Guan family will never forget the Director's favor."


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