It seems a little too early to talk about who died
"Ha ha--"
Zhao Yishan looked up to the sky and laughed twice, then his face turned cold again, his expression even more gloomy and terrifying than before: "If he doesn't die, it's probably us who will die. Who knows what he did with those stinky policemen
A deal? If he betrays us then, not only me, but the entire Blood Demon Hall will be buried with him. I will never allow this to happen."
An Jinran tightened her fists and said angrily: "Why do you say that? Even if my father really wants to quit the Blood Demon Hall, he won't necessarily drag you into the water, right? Just like now, you haven't done the same thing
Your deputy hall master, isn’t the Blood Demon Hall still functioning well?”
Even if her father did all this without telling her, she still believed that he would not harm her. So if he didn't tell her, it must be for her own good.
As for Yan Yu, she couldn't explain how she felt about him now. She had hated him and blamed him for so many years, but in the end she realized that she had hated the wrong person and blamed the wrong person.
Moreover, not long ago, she ruined someone else's engagement party.
An Jinran suddenly realized that she seemed to have done something stupid again. Over the years, she seemed to have been doing stupid things non-stop. And she kept doing stupid things to the same person.
Zhao Yishan had a sinister look on his face and interrupted him impatiently: "Huh, it's meaningless to say this now. Since you already know that I killed your father, I can't keep you anymore. I specially sent you here today.
You should thank me for bringing me here so that you can die in the same place as your father."
However, An Jinran slightly raised the corners of her lips, and instead of showing any fear on her face, she had a relaxed smile on her face: "It seems a little too early to talk about who will die now."
"What do you mean?" Seeing the other party's adult expression, Zhao Yishan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a faint premonition in his heart.
"Do you think I will come here with your people unprepared?" An Jinran continued to sneer, the expression on her face seemed to not take the other party seriously at all.
Hearing what she said, Zhao Yishan seemed to be relieved, and regained his previous arrogant attitude, "I know you brought people here, but they are at least three hundred meters away now. Do you think,
If I shoot you now, will they be able to rush in in time and save you?"
"Brother Nuo, what should I do?" On the other side, several people sitting in the car looked at the pictures on the computer screen. Especially when Zhao Yishan pulled out a gun and pointed it at An Jinran, Si Luo couldn't help but excitedly started.
He jumped up in his position: "They are going to attack Sister Ran. Let's rush in and save Sister Ran."
"Don't worry yet!"
Chen Yunuo's eyes moved, and a cold light flashed behind the lenses, but he did not take any further action. He just said in a calm voice: "You forgot what Xiaoran told you, let you receive her instructions.
Action again? Since she didn’t send us a signal, let’s wait a little longer!”
"What are you waiting for? If you wait any longer, I'm afraid Sister Ran will lose her life." Si Luo is impatient. He already regretted not getting out of the car with An Jinran just now. Now that he saw that the other party was in danger, he still
I couldn't rush to the rescue immediately, and I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.