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Chapter 192 I want to marry you in my next life!

Listening to Na Ye's cruel words and looking at Na Ye's decisive offensive, Han Shixiao's heart trembled, his face turned pale, and he exclaimed: "Brother Zhang, be careful! This move of his will make the black tiger take out the heart!"

His right hand suddenly reached towards his waist, trying to pull out a gun.

That man was ruthless, cunning, and Binhai was famous for his fighting prowess.

If he has murderous intentions, he will do whatever it takes!

On the other hand, Brother Zhang is so decent! He is so ignorant of the sinister nature of people's hearts!

Even though he is as strong as an ox, he has received intense training in Beimang.

But facing a treacherous person like Na Ye, Brother Zhang is very likely to suffer a big loss!

Even, die!

It was impossible for Han Shixiao to watch Zhang Ruoyu being killed by Na Ye.

Otherwise, he would not be able to explain to the eldest lady, let alone Lafayette, or even the boss!

So even if he wants to destroy the rules Binhai has set for thirty years, he still has to shoot, and he can't let Brother Zhang die in front of his eyes!

But when I touched it, I found nothing!

Where's the gun?!

Han Shixiao felt chills all over his body and was sweating coldly.

Did someone take it away during the melee just now? Or was it dropped?

Han Shixiao was anxious and his eyes were red.

If Brother Zhang dies, the eldest lady will definitely encourage her godfather to spread his ashes!

On the other hand, that man was full of coldness and murderous intent was bound to emerge.

The sharp claws were drawn towards Zhang Ruoyu!

At this moment, what he wants is not Zhang Ruoyu's leg, but Zhang Ruoyu's life!

Just when he was about to hit Zhang Ruoyu's heart with one blow.

In the dark night sky, dull gunshots rang out!

Phew!

The man who was flying into the air was shot down.

His knee was shot open and blood spurted out.

Bang!

The old man exclaimed and landed heavily on the ground.

His face was ferocious, and he was angry with shame.

Staring at Zhang Ruoyu who fired the gun in agony, he roared: "How dare you shoot in Binhai!?"

Zhang Ruoyu blew on the smoking muzzle with a cold look and said, "I have another rule, that is, I like to break other people's rules."

Bang!

He raised his hand and shot the old man's bloody leg again.

Under the severe pain, the man was shaking all over, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Zhang Ruoyu was holding a cigarette and holding a gun as he walked towards the man who couldn't stand up.

The hot muzzle blocked Na Ye's sinister eyes with precision.

Hiss!

The man felt his right eye burning hot, and felt the terrifying murderous intent erupting from Zhang Ruoyu's body.

In his heart, there was an unprecedented fear and awe of death.

"Are you not convinced?" Zhang Ruoyu asked coldly.

The man gritted his teeth and wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare.

He can fight alone with his disciples and grandsons, so why would he make a cold shot when fighting with himself?

Despicable! Shameless!

"Take it." The man was shaking all over in pain and said with a pale face.

"Promise me." Zhang Ruoyu said with steady arms, "You are not allowed to retaliate against me."

"I promise." That man's leg is basically useless.

And judging from this kid's methods, if he dared to have any objections, he would definitely kill him with one shot.

"You are not allowed to retaliate against my wife, let alone covet the Han family." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "Can it be done?"

"Yes." The man gritted his teeth.

When life and death were at stake, he had to be scared.

"And me, Han Shixiao!"

The eldest brother-in-law rushed forward and said firmly: "Then you can't cause trouble for me!"

This gun belongs to him.

Tonight, he also offended Na Ye!

Although he was disdainful of Brother Zhang's behavior in his heart, it even destroyed Brother Zhang's image of being tall, mighty, brave and invincible in his heart!

But at this time, he must show his face!

"Okay." The man gritted his teeth.

Then he looked at Zhang Ruoyu cautiously.

This kid's finger could pull the trigger at any time.

If you take this shot, your head will explode like a watermelon.

"Promise me." Zhang Ruoyu said solemnly. "From now on, we will stick to the iron law that no shooting is allowed in Binhai. Whoever dares to shoot, you will chase them to the ends of the earth and never stop!"

The man almost scolded his mother. He gritted his teeth and said, "I promise!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruoyu made bullet sound effects from his mouth, which almost scared the man to the point of peeing.

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Zhang Ruoyu threw the gun to Han Shixiao behind him.

The eldest uncle wiped his fingerprints desperately and pinched them with his sleeves.

"No need." The man shook his head and almost fainted from the pain.

"Brother Xiao, put a gun to that man's head." Zhang Ruoyu suddenly stood up.

"Ah?" Han Shixiao was stunned, a little confused.

That man was also dumbfounded.

I have promised you everything and yet you still want to kill me!?

"I just said so many words, you pick a few that you like and I'll take a video as a souvenir." Zhang Ruoyu took out his mobile phone and squatted down.

When Han Shixiao heard this, he immediately took out his gun and put it against the man's head: "My rules are the rules!"

"If I do it, it won't be as simple as breaking one of your legs!"

The eldest uncle's face was cold and decisive.

Brother Zhang paused the video, frowned and said: "Brother Xiao, don't just pick on that man's words, talk about mine, otherwise it will appear that my cultural background is insufficient."

Han Shixiao nodded, imitating his example, and blocked the man's narrowed eyes with a gun: "My rule is to break other people's rules! You don't accept it?!"

Brother Xiao's eyes are killing, his handsome profile is resolute and solemn.

"Brother Xiao, carry the belt and walk it around twice." Zhang Ruoyu threw the bloody belt to Han Shixiao.

Then he squatted in the corner, trying to make Brother Xiao look as tall and powerful as possible.

Holding a gun in his left hand and a belt in his right hand, Han Shixiao walked around the nightclub street full of people, as if the god of death was coming.

His whole body is filled with aloof, indifferent, domineering and chilling temperament, cool and very touching.

"Brother Zhang, do you have enough material?" Han Shixiao kept his posture and asked without looking back.

"That's enough, let's call it a day." Zhang Ruoyu stood up, saved all the videos, and asked Han Shixiao to drive away.

The old man was left unable to stand, suffering alone in the cold wind.

What the hell is this uncle Han?

Is he here to be funny?


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