2572. Chapter 2572 Take him away from his old nest [44]
On the screen, Aze was shot into the middle of the eyebrow by a bullet, and the sound of standing in the wind suddenly fell down at that moment.
It was eerily quiet all around.
Only the old tree growing next to the abandoned warehouse swayed its branches and leaves in the wind.
And that scene can be frozen in that moment.
Men in black were lying on the ground in a mess, with blood spreading under them and dripping into the ground bit by bit.
At night, the moonlight is dim.
Covering the ground dyed dark red with blood.
Such a picture is sad, cruel, and full of blood.
But in Mu Jue's eyes, it turned out to be a beautiful and beautiful scene worth recalling.
He licked his upper lip, raised his head and glanced at Bo Jinghan, who was standing stiffly with his hands shaking, and smiled.
"Cynthia, this is my return gift to you, do you like it?"
Sexy voice, hoarse and excited.
Bo Jinghan glanced at him with lowered eyes and slowly closed his eyes.
But the body seemed to be trembling slightly uncontrollably, and the jade-colored catkin seemed to be restraining the outburst of some kind of emotion, tightly clenched into fists. She subconsciously took half a step back, but her legs shook.
He was so weak that he knelt on one knee and sat on the container.
Her fall attracted Mu Jue's even more satisfied gaze.
His eyebrows were raised high, as if he was happy to have defeated her: "Looking at your performance, I know that you must like this gift of mine. Well, now, Cynthia, should you give me some expression?
Um?!"
"...You are so disgusting!"
"Disgusting? Hahahahaha——"
The arrogant laughter stung the eardrums.
Bo Jinghan chose to ignore it, lowering his head and not looking at him, as if he was deep in thought.
Fists, clenched tightly.
The dry wound on his wrist opened again.
The red blood slowly flowed down the crystal white skin.
At this time, Mu Jue stopped laughing wildly, stretched out his hand to hold the catkins in front of him, lowered his head and bent over, and gently licked the blood on the back of her hand.
The slippery touch made Bo Jinghan feel sick to his stomach. If she hadn't been doing some psychological training for herself, she might have been unable to bear it and pulled out his tongue!
She struggled to retract her hand, but Mu Jue easily negated her struggle.
What was even more disgusting was that he took out the gun he had taken away from Bao Jinghan from his pocket, waved it in front of her eyes, and then... then stuffed it into her hand.
This was really something Bo Jinghan never expected.
She originally thought that if she wanted to get the gun back, she would have to wait until the matter here was settled.
Who would have thought that he would actually deliver it with his own hands!
Bo Jinghan raised his head and looked at him with a little surprise in his reddish eyes.
"you……"
"Don't look at me like that. I just want to see how my dear indomitable Miss Cynthia can survive with this last life-saving straw!"
Thick interest wrapped in teasing sparkled in his eyes.
Mu Jue looked at Bo Jinghan unscrupulously. He seemed to appreciate her at this moment. Her proud coat was peeled off, and her dignity was trampled on. All the helpers she trusted outside died in his hands. Except for this unyielding heart and her
With this very meaningful gun in her hand, she was completely in a desperate situation without any leverage to reverse the situation.
What is waiting for her can only be——
"Has anyone told you that women are the most unoffended creatures in this world!?"