507. Chapter 507 The Thrilling Rescue of the Hostages! 11
Long Qingtian stiffened, and Mrs. Chang was also stunned.
But then, Mrs. Chang went crazy again: "What are you going to do, kill my daughter, and now you want to kill me too?!"
Mrs. Chang said this and called again. This time, Mo Jiu ducked from Long Qingtian's arms and faced Mrs. Chang directly.
Snap!
There was a slap in the corridor.
Mo Jiu ignored the pain on her cheek and held Mrs. Chang's arm directly: "What do you want? Am I just like my comrades in arms? I am satisfied at the expense of you?! Am I sorry that I didn't die?!"
Having said this, she suddenly took out her pistol from her waist, loaded the gun with two clicks, then Mo Jiu turned his wrist and handed it to Mrs. Chang, held her hand, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at her temple, "
Do you want to kill me? Kill me to pay for your daughter's life?! Then shoot, shoot! I have paid for your daughter's life, but who will pay for the lives of my eleven comrades?!" Long
Qingtian's body stiffened, and Mrs. Chang was also stunned.
But then, Mrs. Chang went crazy again: "What are you going to do, kill my daughter, and now you want to kill me too?!"
Mrs. Chang said this and called again. This time, Mo Jiu ducked from Long Qingtian's arms and faced Mrs. Chang directly.
Snap!
There was a slap in the corridor.
Mo Jiu ignored the pain on her cheek and held Mrs. Chang's arm directly: "What do you want? Am I just like my comrades in arms? I am satisfied at the expense of you?! Am I sorry that I didn't die?!"
Having said this, she suddenly took out her pistol from her waist, loaded the gun with two clicks, then Mo Jiu turned his wrist and handed it to Mrs. Chang, held her hand, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at her temple, "
Do you want to kill me? Kill me to pay for your daughter's life?! Then shoot, shoot! I have paid for your daughter's life, but who will pay for the lives of my eleven comrades?!" Long
Qingtian's body stiffened, and Mrs. Chang was also stunned.
But then, Mrs. Chang went crazy again: "What are you going to do, kill my daughter, and now you want to kill me too?!"
Mrs. Chang said this and called again. This time, Mo Jiu ducked from Long Qingtian's arms and faced Mrs. Chang directly.
Snap!
There was a slap in the corridor.
Mo Jiu ignored the pain on her cheek and held Mrs. Chang's arm directly: "What do you want? Am I just like my comrades in arms? I am satisfied at the expense of you?! Am I sorry that I didn't die?!"
Having said this, she suddenly took out her pistol from her waist, loaded the gun with two clicks, then Mo Jiu turned his wrist and handed it to Mrs. Chang, held her hand, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at her temple, "
Do you want to kill me? Kill me to pay for your daughter’s life?! Then shoot, shoot! I have paid for your daughter’s life, but who will pay for the lives of my eleven comrades?!!”
