Leng Zirui gritted his teeth, looked at Locke's ring against Leng Zimo's neck, and suddenly raised his hand and threw the gun away.
"Locke, let me tell you, if you dare to touch my brother, I will cut you into pieces."
Locke smiled ferociously, "Now, take five steps back."
Leng Zirui gritted his teeth and backed away.
Locke pulled Leng Zimo up from the ground, but the poison ring in his hand was still pressed against his throat.
"Are you angry?" Looking at Leng Zimo's look, Locke just chuckled, "Leng Zimo, do you know why you lost?"
"I haven't lost yet!" Leng Zimo said coldly.
"The reason why you lost is because although your surname is Leng, you are not cold enough. If you had not saved Jiao Yang before, it would have been impossible for me and Ben to take Xiao Qian away. If you had not considered you when you first sneaked into the island,
As for my brother, you could have poisoned my food and killed me..." Locke smiled sinisterly, "Unfortunately, you didn't do that, because you always have to think about other people, friendships, family ties...
These are all burdens, and these unnecessary feelings are the reason why you lose."
After walking around Leng Zimo, Locke held him with one hand, while the other hand still pressed his fangs near his throat.
The venom in the fangs had already overflowed, coating Leng Zimo's skin.
"It's impossible for a cold-blooded animal like you to understand this." Leng Zimo said.
"I don't need to understand this, I just need to win." Locke raised the corners of his lips proudly, "Today, all your brothers will die. Then, I will kill your son, take Sissi away, and I will watch with my own eyes.
When your daughter is born, tell her that I am her father, ha..."
"Let him go, I'll be your hostage." Leng Zirui said loudly.
Locke raised his face, looked at Leng Zirui, and chuckled, "No, now, I am the director. I want you to pick up the gun on the ground and shoot yourself. Otherwise, I will kill you in front of you."
Get rid of your big brother."
"Despicable!" Leng Zimo cursed.
"Despicable, I remember, Sissi also scolded me like this. I like this adjective." Locke smiled and looked at Leng Zirui not far away, "Why, you haven't started yet, or you want to see your big brother with your own eyes.
Does he look like he's been poisoned?"
Both brothers deserve to die, and he doesn't want to let any of them go.
Leng Zirui bent over and picked up the gun on the ground.
"Leng Zirui!" Leng Zimo roared angrily, "Are you crazy?!"
"Otherwise?" Leng Zirui grabbed the gun and took two steps towards him with an excited expression, "Do you want me to watch you die? If you are dead, how can you give me the face to see Xiao Qian?
, go to see Momo, am I going to tell him that my uncle is incompetent and can't save your father, I watched him die in front of me, but I can't do anything?"
"You fucking bastard, we are all dead, what will happen to my father, who will take care of Momo and Xiaoxiao!" Leng Zimo also became excited about the situation.
"You dare to scold me, who is my mother? My mother is also your mother!" Leng Zirui took two more steps towards him. Then he suddenly raised the gun and pointed it at his temple, with a pair of bright eyes.
He looked at Leng Zimo and said, "Brother... I'm sorry!"
