1908. Chapter 1908 The bad boy who can't be surpassed
Leng Zirui continued to shoot, and several bullets were shot into other bags of plasma in Leng Zimo's body.
Although he was wearing a body armor, bullets could not be shot into his body, but at such a close distance, the powerful impact still made him wrinkle his eyebrows in pain. When he was finally shot in the chest by Leng Zirui, Leng Zimo could only stand unsteadily.
, fell to the ground, and he lay down on the carpet.
Lazily blowing on the muzzle of the gun, Leng Zirui stepped in front of Leng Zimo and looked at him condescendingly.
"Brother, you know, I've wanted to do this for a long time."
Leng Zimo frowned and rolled his eyes, "Have I offended you?"
"Of course." Leng Zirui squatted down in front of him, reached out and dipped his hand in plasma and flicked it to Leng Zimo's face to exaggerate the effect of shooting, "Because you are so good, everyone uses me and
Compared with you, even the aunts in the kindergarten in the compound will say, ah, when Zimo was in kindergarten, he was very sensible and smart... so what, in short, you know, I have been living in
In the shadow of your genius."
"Come on." Leng Zimo lay on the carpet and looked at him, "You obviously know how to do the questions, but you deliberately wrote them wrong. How can you blame me?"
"You told me, I did it on purpose." Leng Zirui took out his cell phone from his pocket, "No matter how hard I try, I can't surpass a genius like you. So, I'll just be a bad guy that you can't surpass either."
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Leng Zimo shrugged his shoulders, "It's just a pity that in the end, the one who will be the 'bad boy'... is me."
"I am also a 'bad boy' now..." Leng Zirui raised his phone, "Okay, Mr. Best Actor, please cooperate with me and give me a look of death!"
Leng Zimo cooperated and pretended to be dead, so Leng Zirui took several photos of him with his cell phone.
Looking through the photos on his phone, Leng Zirui nodded with satisfaction, "As expected of me, Leng Zirui's brother, so handsome even in death?"
"Ajiu and the others should be back soon, please hurry up and leave." Leng Zimo urged softly.
Leng Zirui stood up and stuffed his phone into his pocket, "Okay, I'm leaving. I will find a way to notify you after I take Locke out of the castle."
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door.
"Zi Rui!" Leng Zimo stood up despite the pain, "Don't let Xiao Qian see those photos. That girl doesn't know they are fake. If she knows I'm dead, she won't be able to bear it."
"I know!" Leng Zirui lazily raised his hand, pulled down the brim of his baseball cap, looked outside the door through the peephole, and made sure that no one was there. He immediately stretched out his hand to open the door, turned around and entered the corridor. A moment had passed.
Disappeared into the safety ladder.
Shortly after he left, Ah Jiu and Asang also returned to the hotel and went to Leng Zimo's door to report the progress of the arrangement.
Ah Jiu raised her hand and knocked on the door, but received no response.
He glanced at Asang in confusion, increased the force on his hands, and knocked on the door again.
The door opened silently.
Ah Jiu felt something was wrong, so he took out his gun and pushed open the door.
"Sir!" Ah Jiu and Asang were both shocked when they saw Leng Zimo lying on the ground with blood all over his body. They immediately let go and rushed in. "Sir, how are you?!"
Leng Zimo turned around and grabbed Ah Jiu's wrist, "Take me to the hospital. Also, call the police immediately and say I'm dead!"
