Yingqian's patience is limited.

Only half way there in ten minutes.

The smile on his face sank a little bit.

She made her choice very clear.

Pofit could survive by sawing off his own hand.

otherwise...

She will show no mercy.

This bullet.

At the last second of ten minutes.

It will definitely go through Pofit's skull.

Explode a firework... made of flesh and blood.

Yingqian was actually helpless.

The opportunity was given.

It was Pofit himself who was useless.

She is looking for death.

He ran with his life towards the Naihe Bridge.

There was nothing Yingqian could do.

Humming an unknown song in his mouth.

She half-squinted her eyes, her vision wandered everywhere, and finally settled on a corner of the ceiling.

Obviously there is no difference between that ceiling and the one next to it.

But Yingqian just felt it.

The gaze from the other side.

It's the southern neighbor.

That stupid bastard thing.

Wait for her to go out.

We must die together with him!

She rolled her eyes, ignored it, and continued counting the time.

Yingqian didn't know.

The moment Pofit pulled the trigger.

It really made Nan Neighbor feel frightened for the only time in his life.

But I guess Yingqian already knows.

I'm afraid I don't care at all.

"I kindly remind you that it's already seven and a half minutes." Yingqian felt the pulse on his wrist and said lazily: "There are still two and a half minutes left. Your body lying in the toilet will be printed in the newspaper and spread to the world.

It’s on the breakfast table in every house.”

Perfect's lips trembled.

A dark face finally turned pale.

I was really frightened.

But she still had some luck in her heart.

just in case.

Even if it's just in case.

Did Yingqian just scare her?

After all, she is just an ordinary civilian.

Pofit, on the other hand, is a pure-blooded aristocrat.

Yingqian doesn't dare.

To harm a noble.

If other nobles find out.

She will definitely die!

Pofit took a deep breath, ignoring the stench all over his body, and focused all his attention on the pistol in Yingqian's hand.

This is really a master who will not shed tears until he sees the coffin.

Yingqian shrugged.

Calculating that the time was almost up, he said directly:

"The countdown has begun!"

"ten..."

Her index finger was already on the trigger.

The smile on the corner of his lips became more and more beautiful.

But in the eyes of Pofit.

But it's like a devil from hell.

"Nine..."

Use your index finger slightly.

The trigger is visible and depressed.

Even Pofit's heart trembled twice.

"eight..."

Yingqian took a deep breath, and her voice suddenly sped up countless times:

"Seven six five four three two one!"

All the Pofitters were dumbfounded.

She has seen scoundrels.

But I have never seen such a rogue one.

There are obviously still ten seconds left.

Yingqian said this.

Not a second passed.

Time has come to an end.

"Bye bye." Yingqian took a step closer, tilted her head, and chuckled, "My noble lady."

She looked relaxed.

But his men were about to pull the trigger without mercy.

An extremely high-pitched scream came from Pofit's throat.

She finally realized.

Yingqian was not joking.

But Pofit didn't want to die at all.

Those dirty and despicable civilians can live to be in their nineties.

Taking up the world's air and resources.

Why should she go to see God when she is still so young?

She hasn't married Nan Neighbor yet.

Enjoy a more luxurious life.

Just a hand...

Wait until you get out of here.

She must be a thousand times more willing to ask Yingqian to come back!

Pofit closed his eyes.

Crawled and retrieved the saw.
To be continued...