Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 107
Si Jin’s eyes narrowed.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the bodyguard in black fell down, he quickly stepped forward.
He grabbed the gun from his hand.
Then, he raised his hand and pointed it at the dozen companions behind him who were still in shock.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
He fired several shots and the gun penetrated his throat.
After a while, a dozen men in black staggered to the ground.
He reacted smartly in advance, turned around and ran away screaming.
Qi Linyuan’s sharp eyes spotted the fish that had slipped through the net and shot him.
At this time, Si Jin fired two more shots.
He used his divine power to increase the speed of the bullet.
A bullet quickly caught up with the bullet fired by Qi Linyuan and shot him down.
The other one went straight through the back of the fleeing man’s head.
Until the man stopped screaming and hit the ground hard like he was weightless.
The bloodthirsty boy just lazily put down his gun.
His eyes were filled with the satisfaction of a successful hunt.
Looking back, he glanced lightly at City Lord Qi D, who had finally seized the opportunity to “hero save the beauty”, and said calmly and forcefully:
“They are here to kill me, don’t rob me.”
After saying that, he didn’t even look at the man standing behind him.
Then he turned around and pointed his gun at Zhou Xingbang, who was expecting his death.
With a smile on her lips, she approached him step by step:
“Master Zhou, I’m just a little bitch who loves to dress up in women’s clothing. How could you bring so many people to besiege me?”
“I’m so scared.”
Zhou Xingbang was extremely frightened.
His legs shook like a sieve, and he took two steps back with tears in his eyes.
Finally, unable to hold on any longer, he collapsed to the ground.
Si Jin walked to him.
Lower your eyes.
The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his Tianling Gai.
Load the bullet at close range.
A clear “click” sound echoed in Zhou Xingbang’s ears.
He was so frightened that he lost control of his bowels and urine. Tears and mucus flowed from his nose and he begged heartbreakingly:
“Si Jin, I was wrong, I will never dare to provoke you again.
I beg you to let me go, let me go! ”
However, the boy’s raised eyes were full of excitement.
It’s like a player who is having the most fun playing a game, how can he stop so easily?
In Zhou Xingbang’s eyes, the man who was so beautiful that he couldn’t tell the difference between male and female finally pulled the trigger without mercy.
boom!
The bullet passed through his head, ending his carefree and wanton life.
He was fascinated by the illusion created by Si Jin, thinking that he was certain to die, and was extremely surprised.
Finally, his eyes turned white and he fainted.
However, from the perspective of Qi Linyuan, who was outside the illusion, Si Jin didn’t do anything at all.
He just put the gun on Zhou Xingbang’s head, and the useless guy fainted from fear.
Si Jin did this just to let Zhou Xingbang feel the pain of death.
The intention is to bring him out next time he is unhappy and let him experience the joy of death again and again.
Qi Linyuan froze in place for a long time before he recovered from the shock of the beautiful boy killing someone.
It turned out that the gunshot he heard while hiding in the cupboard that day was really fired by Pei Sijin.
The marksmanship is so accurate.
Even the way he pulls the trigger looks so good…
After all the odds and ends were dealt with, Si Jin turned around and walked to Qi Linyuan.
He looked at the flowers in his hand.
Smiling slightly, with affectionate eyebrows:
“We met again, what a coincidence.”
Only then did Qi Linyuan come back to his senses and stumbled back:
“Uh…yes…yeah, what a coincidence.”
Si Jin stretched out his hand and lightly traced the back of his hand holding the flower with his fingertips.
After teasing enough, I slowly moved to the rosette.
It seems that he is heading towards the flowers.
I accidentally bumped into him.
When he was nervous, he smiled and asked:
“Are these flowers for me?”
