Chapter 941 I Want to Give Myself to Him (29)

"Don't come over here!"

The gentle man thought that he could scare people by showing his gun, and he even laughed a little proudly.

Who knew that Song Shijun sneered and said in a completely contemptuous tone, "VK2? My God, how many years has this gun been produced? I really admire you. You have the nerve to take out such a rubbish gun and embarrass yourself?"

The gentle man was stunned and looked at the gun in his hand.

What, what VK2? How did he know what kind of gun it was? He just bought it casually! Having a gun is great, okay?

"I warn you! You all shut up! Don't talk, don't come over! Otherwise... I will shoot that little beauty to death!"

Damn it!

It's because this little beauty is too beautiful. If he takes her back, she will definitely sell for a good price, so he brought such a group of people to block people.

Who knew that a group of them were solved by one person on the other side.

Who are these people?

****** is simply a monster!

Fortunately, he brought a gun with him. In front of the gun, he didn't believe that these people would dare to...

Song Shijun didn't take his threat seriously at all and said mockingly, "Look at your shaking hands. People who don't know would think you have Parkinson's disease!"

The gentle man cursed a series of dirty words, "Shut up! Shut up, did you hear me? Don't think I don't dare to shoot!"

They are a group of men who are not afraid of death. Aren't they afraid that he will hurt those women?

The gentle man really didn't believe it. He was enraged and shot at Mo Xiaomeng.

"Bang-bang-"

Two shots in a row.

Mo Xiaomeng screamed "Ah" and hid under the car in fear.

However, the windshield in front of the car was not even damaged at all. The two shots seemed to be fired at the air.

The gentle man was confused. What was going on?

Did he buy a fake gun?

But when he fired, there was a very obvious recoil!

"Si Jue!" Song Shijun shouted, picked up a stone with the tip of his shoe and kicked it away.

The stone hit Siwen's hand accurately, and he lost his strength in pain, and the gun fell from his hand.

Ye Sijue had already stepped forward when he heard the shout. In the blink of an eye, his figure appeared in front of Siwen like a ghost and grabbed his collar.

Siwen realized the disparity in strength and was scared to death, "I was wrong, I was wrong! Gentlemen, I didn't recognize the great man, please spare me!"

Ye Sijue's big hand pinched his neck, his eyes as cold as ice for thousands of years.

Siwen's heart trembled violently, and he felt a sense of fear that he was going to be killed, and cold sweat broke out all over his body in an instant.

"Don't kill me... cough cough cough, don't kill me... I really don't know what I did wrong..."

The height difference forced Siwen to lift up, and he could only barely tiptoe, but he was still pinched to the point of lack of oxygen, his face was swollen and red, and he looked like he was about to choke.

At this moment, the sound of a police car came.

The gentle man was overjoyed, thinking that he was saved.

"Ahem, let me go...let me go! Killing is against the law!"

Of course, Ye Sijue couldn't kill him. On the one hand, he didn't want to dirty his hands. On the other hand, there were three girls watching, Mo Xiaomeng, and he wouldn't let them see that horrible scene.

He threw the gentle man to the ground, and kicked him more than a meter away in the next second.