694. Chapter 694 Big orgasm! Mojiu counterattacks with guns!
Mo Jiu lowered his head, she did not dare to look at the man standing not far away.
Long Qingtian's fist stopped in front of Rice.
With only one centimeter to go, his fist could kill Les.
It's really only a centimeter off.
Long Qingtian even had the idea that if Mo Jiu had spoken a second later, he wouldn't have been so shocked and hesitant like now.
What did she say?
She said Les was her dad?!
Long Qingtian's fists were clenched tightly, and veins popped out on the back of his hands. His face was livid, and the veins on his forehead were also exposed.
He suddenly had an unreal feeling, as if everything now was a dream.
It was also the first time that Long Qingtian felt that his brain was not used enough. He suddenly couldn't figure out what Mo Jiu's words just meant.
He could understand every word, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand the meaning.
Just when Long Qingtian was shocked, a delicate small pistol was suddenly pointed at him.
His sensitivity to danger finally brought him back to his senses. He looked at Les in front of him and frowned when he saw the exquisite little pistol in his hand.
Country F, Les, has its own specially customized small pistol. Everyone knows about this. That small silver pistol is the pinnacle of the entire world. Its manufacturing technology can even be said to be absolutely leading.
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But no one knew that Les actually had two!
One handful was confiscated by Long Qingtian, but he actually still has one!
Long Qingtian's big eyes widened, but he was not afraid of the coldness and murderous intent coming from the small pistol. He said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Les stretched out a hand gracefully and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Then, Les glanced at Mo Jiu coldly and shook his head slightly, "Oh, I didn't expect that Miss Xiaojiu would believe a lie I told casually. But luckily she believed it, otherwise... you would have died just now."
Snatched it from me."
Les stood up holding on to the carriage, turned his face and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Only the elegant man in white was left, and he was really covered in blood at this moment. His voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it was just enough for Long Qingtian and Mo Jiu to hear.
Mo was stunned for a long time.
Long Qingtian frowned.
Les shook his head, "I said, the little girl is really pure at heart. She will believe whatever I say. Oh, what a pity. If she is really my daughter, I will definitely love her well, haha!"
Mo Jiu suddenly realized something, and his mouth opened in shock.
Les stretched his shoulders and rubbed the place where he was hit by Long Qingtian's punch. He looked back at the people around him and said, "It's not funny. Mo Jiayi, a bitch, let me down when she was young. And
As the underground king of country F, how could I be willing to give up such a lovely and beautiful daughter? I wanted to kidnap her daughter and teach her a profound lesson, but... my luck was too bad.
Well, every time I meet her, I get hurt."
He said it easily, and the teasing look in his tone was obvious. He was a human being, and one could hear the pride and viciousness in it.
But Mojiu didn't hear it.
Her eyes suddenly became moist.
Les...this is all for her!
Knowing that she likes Long Qingtian, this is to give her and Long Qingtian a chance to reconcile!
After all, with the revenge of killing their father, can they really be as free of grudges as before?
