Provoking Chu Li is more terrifying than provoking Ou Luochen.
Even if she didn't know Chu Li, she could tell there was something fishy just from his respectful attitude towards Chu Li, but she simply ignored it.
Now the more he looks at her, the more disgusted he feels. This woman is so stupid. He has been blind for the past six months and has not noticed it.
Small role?
At this moment, he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.
If Chu Liruo is a minor character, then everyone in their headquarters is scum and worthless.
Ou Luochen's condition improved, and Chu Li was no longer so anxious now. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and his black eyes were dark, pretending to be thoughtful and said: "How will Luochen deal with me? This question is worthy of further investigation."
Seeing his appearance, An Zhiqing became even more courageous: "If you still want to live, put away your gun and take me for treatment quickly. If something happens to me, what will Brother Chen do to you?"
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Are you asking him?
A cold arc formed on her sexy thin lips. Instead of putting away the gun in her hand, it was aimed at the woman on the ground between her eyebrows: "If you say one more thing, I will send you to hell right now."
"How dare you!" An Zhiqing gritted her teeth.
Chu Li did not speak, but slowly approached An Zhiqing step by step, with a flash of wildness and chill in his eyes.
Every time the man took a step closer, An Zhiqing felt a chill and fear in her heart. She kept stepping back, as if she wanted to find a safe place to hide.
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" Four gunshots rang out one after another. An Zhiqing's pained and frightened voice continued to echo in the corridor. The sound was sharp and harsh in Chu Li's ears. His black eyes suddenly turned cold, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned cold.
But it rose slightly, evoking a 45-degree devilish smile.
"Take her down and find seven beggars on the roadside to serve her until she dies."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the operating room, his back looking cold and ruthless.
An Zhiqing opened her eyes wide in fear and wanted to get up and chase Chu Li. The four shots just now severed her tendons and hamstrings. She could only lie weakly on the cold floor and watched the man slowly walk into the operating room.
The door slowly closed, blocking out everything outside.
"No, I don't want it! You can't do this, you can't..." When she thought of being defiled by those seven beggars, her heart was filled with fear, her eyes were wide open, and her face was pale and bloodless.
She doesn’t want it, she won’t even die!
Turning to look at Fang Yan standing aside, An Zhiqing's tears rolled down quickly, one after another, in a steady stream: "Fang Yan, save me, I don't want to go, I was wrong, I really don't want to go,
Let me go……"
The woman's voice was full of worry and fear, and it sounded particularly pitiful.
But at this moment, listening to the dialect sounded so refreshing. He looked at her with half-squinted eyes and a cold expression: "I have no choice but to go. You will be there for the rest of your life."
Anyone who offends Chu Li will not end well.
"No, I don't want..." The frightened voice echoed in the corridor, full of tremors.
Fang Yan's eyebrows were slightly cold, and then two men in black came over and quickly dragged An Zhiqing away from the ground, as if they were dragging garbage.
This is so unpopular, that's why no one can help her, pity her, or sympathize with her when she suffers such an end.
Some are just cold looks and ridicule, and some are disdain and indifference.