So many people saw her shooting Fang Yiren, and the responsibility was absolutely unstoppable. Sikong Lingge simply did it all the time and went out!
Everyone at the scene, including Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng, had never seen Sikong Lingge's cruel and ruthless side, and was stunned.
"Ling Ge, say it well, don't use a knife or a gun, it's very dangerous." Mr. Feng pulled Mrs. Feng away with cold sweat, so as not to accidentally become a target of the sword.
Have something to say?
Sikong Lingge pulled the corner of his mouth sarcastically, thinking it was really funny.
In fact, Sikong Lingge did laugh too.
When she wanted to speak carefully, they were cold and noble, and they made things difficult for her. They would not torture her to mental breakdown and would never give up insomnia every day.
Now, she didn't want to talk about it properly, but they were humble and wanted to talk about it properly?
Humans are really a very cheap animal.
When you are humble, you will gain more and more.
When you are tough, Baba has to post it and say you want to discuss it with you...
Hoho, it's funny.
It's so funny.
Sikong Lingge hooked his lips, smiling so hard that his whole shoulders were shaking, but his expression was still cold.
There was a cold and sarcastic light in his eyes, which made people shudder.
Everyone was creepy and no one dared to say another word.
Sikong Lingge glanced at them coldly and moved his eyes to Fang Yiren's face.
"If you don't want to die, just hand over the antidote!"
Antidote?
Fang Yiren was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, as if he had grabbed Sikong Lingge's braid, his lips raised up little by little.
Dried, without any bloody lips, with a blue and white face, the whole expression looked so ferocious and weird...
Everyone was shocked. They didn't understand that the gun was pointed at the head. How could Fang Yiren still laugh?
"There is no antidote." Fang Yiren's expression was strangely distorted, arrogant and proud.
Sikong Lingge narrowed his eyes and poked his muzzle hard towards her shoulder blades—
The bright red blood spread out instantly.
Fang Yiren trembled violently in pain, and cold sweats as big as beans kept coming out.
The people present couldn't help but be shocked, imagining how painful it would be if they were poked on them.
"Anti-drug!" Sikong Lingge shouted coldly.
"I said, there is no antidote." The more blood flowed, the more ferocious Fang Yiren smiled, and even showed a very enjoyable expression, "Sikong Lingge, even if you kill me, there is no antidote."
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"Do you think I dare not kill you?" It's time for her, and she actually wanted to use the same trick again and threaten herself. Sikong Lingge curled her lips coldly, mocking Fang Yiren's innocence.
"Ah——"
The next second, Sikong Lingge turned off the insurance.
"Give you a last chance, antidote."
"There is no antidote." Fang Yiren had a tough temper, and she still said the same thing, but she refused to reveal the real situation. "Sikong Lingge, just wait and see the little ghost die with his own eyes, hahaha...
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Sikong Lingge looked at Fang Yiren's hideous smile, and his expression gradually became sinister, until it was as gloomy as the sea surface in a storm.
"Since there is no antidote, you don't have to live." Sikong Lingge said, pressing his long finger towards the trigger.
Fang Yiren was also tough and looked at Sikong Lingge without fear, without even begging for mercy.
Mrs. Feng and Mr. Feng stepped forward at the same time, trying to stop them.
"Bang--"
A bullet exploded at their feet.
The two trembled hard and dared not make any moves again.