Ye Wuque didn't say anything, but just gently patted Jiang Jingbai's back and comforted her. (Advertisement)

Jiang Jingbai sobbed, burst into tears, and cried bitterly, as if no one had ever been around. The depression and pain that had accumulated in his heart turned into tears and cried out.

Because there is Ye Wuque, because she has a warm and solid shoulder, she no longer needs to resist.

"Jiji..."

The little red bird jumped around the shoulders of the two, chirping in their ears, and sometimes tilted its head to look at them, as if wondering what these two were doing and why Jiang Jingbai cried so sadly.

The bullet hit Zhen Zhizhuo's forehead and a red mark was smashed, but Zhen Zhizhuo still did not wake up.

The little red bird rushed up in anger, swung its wings, and slapped Zhen Zhizhuo in the face, making a loud slap.

Sure enough, those who are close to the vermilion are red and those who are close to the ink are black. The little red bird follows Ye Wuque, which has learned the posture of Ye Wuque's slapping people in the face. Their wings are swung very strongly.

After a few steps, Zhen Zhizhuo's teeth fell a few more. His face was swollen like a pig's head, purple-black and red marks one after another. Not to mention it was so miserable. I guess he didn't know him anymore.

"Give me your life...you're lucky."

Zhen Zhizhuo woke up screaming and said in ambiguously.

He struggled for a while, but because both arms were broken, the pain in his heart could not be exerted with his slight force, and he fell back heavily.

The little red bird flew to his head and continued to attack his hair that was full of alopecia. Zhen Zhizhuo screamed in pain and couldn't stop tears flowing down.

"Jingbai, don't cry anymore, don't let Zhen Zhizhuo underestimate you. I'll vent my anger for you now." Ye Wuque said.

He felt that he heard Zhen Zhizhuo's screams, which made his ears a little dirty. At this time, he really wanted to kill Zhen Zhizhuo.

This garbage was extorted by despicable means before. Although Ye Wuque disdaed it, he did not want to kill him.

Because that was his way of survival. Although it was based on damaging other people's emotions and reputations, it did not jeopardize other people's lives.

But this time, the garbage dared to shoot, and had a murderous idea in his heart. Although Xiaohong caught the bullet but failed, he should be punished and his behavior should be slow.

"Yeah!" Jiang Jingbai nodded softly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, let go of Ye Wuque, and stood up with Ye Wuque's help.

Her face was a little red. She didn't even know why she hugged Ye Wuque and cried like this. Now she thinks about it a little incredible.

"Jingbai, wait a moment, oh by the way, your sister is calling you. I didn't answer the noise, so you go there and make a call, I'll come." Ye Wuque handed the phone to Jiang Jingbai and walked towards Zhen Zhizhuo.

His steps were heavy, and there seemed to be an invisible flame burning on his body, which was anger.

"Ye Wuque, wait... don't kill him. I don't want you to be imprisoned because of this garbage?" Jiang Jingbai grabbed Ye Wuque and ordered. She bit her lip gently, and looked at Ye Wuque with worry.

Ye Wuque shook his head with a smile and said that he was responsible. Then he pushed Jiang Jingbai's hand away and walked over.

"You don't come here, what do you want to do? Haven't you tortured me enough? You don't come here..."

Zhen Zhizhuo was shaking all over. He kicked his legs on the ground, shaking his upper body with difficulty and retreating. At this moment, in his eyes, Ye Wuque was no different from the demon.

Because the little red bird fell on his shoulder, Zhen Zhizhuo finally understood why the little bird was so powerful, because it had something to do with Ye Wuque, and it was Ye Wuque's pet.

It is a monster, so strong that it is unreasonable. Then it is very likely that Ye Wuque is also a monster and a monster that devours people.

Ye Wuque had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his smile was so evil and terrifying. He stared at Zhen Zhizhuo with no intentions, and his pistol, which originally belonged to Zhen Zhizhuo, was skillfully flipped, as flexible as a living thing.

"Zhen Zhizhuo, I underestimated you as a trash. I didn't expect you to have an affair with the gangster and could get a gun. What surprised me the most was that you still have the courage to shoot. Tsk tsk, it turns out that people should not behave like a person, and the sea water should not be measured."

Ye Wuque walked to Zhen Zhizhuo, looked down at Zhen Zhizhuo without a trace of warmth, as if he was looking down at the gods who looked down at all living beings, neither sad nor happy, but only seriousness.

It seemed like he met Zhen Zhizhuo for the first time, and he looked at Zhen Zhizhuo up and down carefully.

Zhen Zhizhuo felt a sense of fuzzy when he was looked at by Ye Wuque. He could only kick the ground with his legs, trying hard to stay away from Ye Wuque, and the clothes behind him were worn out.

"Hey, what are you running away? I won't eat you again. Don't hurry to leave? I still want to talk to you!"

Ye Wuque squatted down and stretched out a finger to point Zhen Zhizhuo. He didn't have much strength, but the finger was like a Dinghai Ding Needle, which calmed Zhen Zhizhuo, making his whole body stiff, and did not dare to move at all.

"Talk, what are you talking about? What's there to talk about with you? Ah, don't kill me, don't hit me, please let me go."

Zhen Zhizhuo originally wanted to ask what Ye Wuque wanted to talk to him, but Ye Wuque raised his palm. Zhen Zhizhuo burst into tears and closed his eyes and begged for mercy.

Because, he has no more teeth to be knocked away.

"You said you have the courage to collude with gangs and kidnap others, and even the courage to shoot and attempt to kill people, but you didn't even have the courage to talk to me. What's wrong with you? Is this still you?"

Ye Wuque patted Zhen Zhizhuo's face jokingly, and Zhen Zhizhuo's face suddenly felt aching and muscles cramped on his face.

However, he didn't dare to scream, and his eyes stared at the dark pistol in Ye Wuque's hand, for fear that the madman Ye Wuque would shoot him without warning and blew his head.

Even ants are greedy for life, not to mention Zhen Zhizhuo, he doesn’t want to die!

"What are you talking about? As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you the truth, tell you everything you ask, and you will tell me everything you know." Zhen Zhizhuo swallowed and stammered.

Ye Wuque licked his lips and laughed: "I just wanted to ask, what is the secret to your success, a young man? Why are there so many fallen girls and young women who believe your lies?

Is there any secret? I will learn a scripture, it’s easy to pursue girls. Don’t cherish it yourself and hide it from me.”

"Uh, this, I really can't teach you this. They are all those women, too, too stupid." Zhen Zhizhuo replied carefully.

"Huh?" Ye Wuque raised his eyelids and said angrily: "You mean I am not charming, can't I learn it?"

"No, no, no, I absolutely don't mean this. Mr. Ye, you are very handsome, handsome, and you are not moved by women when you see it." Zhen Zhizhuo was scared and he was frightened. He was frightened and quickly praised Ye Wuque as Ye Wuque's wishes.

Ye Wuque enjoyed it extremely: "This is almost the same. But I have another thing I want to ask you."

"What's the matter?"

"I just want to ask, what does it feel like to shoot someone? Isn't it very pleasant?"

Ye Wuque's smile froze. His eyes turned cold. He knocked on the trigger and pushed the muzzle against Zhen Zhizhuo's forehead. Hehe said, "I want to try it too. What does it feel like to shoot someone? Are you willing to cooperate? Bang."

Zhen Zhizhuo's whole body stiffened, his face was as if he was dead. A sensation came from urinating, and he was actually scared to urinate.
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