"Are you having fun?"

Leng Chenmo stared at Tang Zhou, whose neck was strangled by Leng Weixuan, and the back of the hand holding the gun, all the blue veins popped out, his voice became hoarse: "Then today, I'll have a good time with you!"

Leng Weixuan was covered in cold sweat. He tried hard to shrink his body and hid behind Tang Zhou. He thought that Leng Chenmo did not dare to act rashly, if he hit Tang Zhou...

But I didn't expect that a "bang" gunshot

"Ah" Leng Weixuan's left leg was hit on the knee, which made him unable to support him and kneel down on one knee.

"Bang", another gunshot.

Just when he had to kneel on one knee, the gun in Leng Chenmo's hand was already aimed at his crotch.

"ah",

This time, it was not a scream like a pig slaughter, but a shrill wail. He didn't bother to pin Tang Zhou, and subconsciously frozen it, covered his crotch and fell to the ground and rolled on the ground. The blue sweatpants were instantly dyed bloody.

The next move of Cold Chenmo was to take a big step to catch Tang Zhou, whose entire body was relaxing.

Tang Zhou could no longer support him. His pair of swollen eyes were trying hard to see clearly the person who came to save him. It was cold and cold.

He tried to smile, trying to restore his former body, and while he said, blood pouring out of his mouth: "Why...you... come?"

"I'm sorry, it's because I came too late." Leng Chenmo stared at the blood gushing out of his mouth, breathing tightly, holding him firmly with his long arms, letting his head rest on his shoulders, and with a very protective movement, he wrapped him firmly. Then he used his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and kept making self-blame and annoyance from his mouth: "I'm sorry..."

"I...is not...scary..." Tang Zhou cared about this very much.

"I know, you're never timid." Leng Chenmo picked him up and wanted to carry his head to the helicopter.

Tang Zhou pointed to the pants on the ground: "Pick up the pants and give them to me."

Leng Chenmo stared at the pants with many footprints on the ground and said, "Shameless."

"No, I want pants." He didn't want Leng Chenmo to know his hidden disease. Except for his biological brother, he didn't want anyone to know his hidden disease. This is a secret that he couldn't say. He didn't want anyone to look at him with tinted glasses in the future.

However, Tang Zhou held his eyes that could not be opened and stared at the several living people on the scene with vigilant eyes: "They knew my secret."

"Don't be afraid, I'll silence you." Leng Chenmo knew what he cared about and what he was worried about.

When the last few people who had a dog's life heard this, they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed constantly, and kowtowed their heads: "Master Mo, Master Tang, let us go, I promise to keep my mouth shut, I promise not to say a word to the public. I swear with my whole family's life, I will never reveal a word to the public."

Leng Chenmo threw the gun to the person who followed him off the plane. The bloodthirsty voice of the King of Hell without any emotion: "No one except Leng Weixuan!"

He would not let Leng Weixuan die so happily!

"Yes!" Ling Zhufeng, who followed Leng Chenmo, nodded respectfully.

In fact, he was very curious about what Tang Zhou had, but he didn't dare to ask. Looking at Brother Chen's face, Ling Zhufeng had already confirmed that Brother Chen was angry this time. Whoever dared to frown at this time was asking for death!

After Leng Chenmo threw down the words, he carried Tang Zhou into the sports car, picked up the pants on the ground, slapped off the shoe prints on it, and handed it to Tang Zhou. His voice was extremely gentle: "Do you want me to help you wear it?"

[An Ying, good night, there are updates during the day. I'll ask you every day. Can you give me the monthly and recommended tickets you have in your hands today?]
Chapter completed!