Chapter 909

The gun is out of bullets.

The white man smiled and approached him step by step.

"Is it enough? Do you want to change the gun?"

Fei Wenxuan's spirit almost collapsed, "It's not like this, you are dead, I killed you with my own hands, no, that's not the case, who are you, who are you?"

The white man stood still in front of him and slowly bent down. He undid the first button of his shirt, revealing the corner of the human skin mask.

Under Fei Wenxuan's unbelievable gaze, the white man lifted off the human skin mask on his face, revealing the familiar face that made his hair stand on end.

It's He Junbai.

Fei Wenxuan raised his hand and slapped him, but he was caught by He Junbai before he could drop his hand.

"You still want to hit me, huh?"

Fei Wenxuan tore at He Junbai's face like crazy: "You pervert, crazy, you are fake, I killed you, there must be another layer, there must be another layer! You are someone else pretending, don't you also have a son? , it must be your son pretending to be!"

He Junbai just watched him go crazy quietly, but when he heard the word son, He Junbai suddenly reached out and grabbed his neck!

"Son? Isn't my son your son?"

He smiled eeriely and glanced behind him, "Xiao Jiu, come here!"

Fei Wenxuan was stunned immediately, and looked back following He Junbai's gaze.

Where is Xiao Jiu? Besides He Yunting, he also saw the bodyguards behind him!

But he never expected that it was the bodyguard who suddenly stood up.

"You did a good job in disguise, I almost didn't recognize you."

Zhu Jiu couldn't pretend anymore, so he had to tear off the human skin mask to reveal his true face.

"You!" Fei Wenxuan was speechless, he had yelled for so long just now, dared to threaten the wrong person, and the Lord was by his side.

He immediately realized, "You're here, what about Qiao Yi and Qiao Lian?"

When He Junbai heard Qiao Lian's name, he pinched Fei Wenxuan so hard that he almost suffocated.

"You brought them here because you wanted the manuscript in Xiaojiu's hand. Now that I'm here, isn't that enough?"

Fei Wenxuan's whole face was flushed, his two hands kept pulling at his hands, and his legs alternated with each other as he struggled on the grass.

The onlookers fell silent, and suddenly——

A gleaming silver gun pointed at the back of He Junbai's head, "Let go of my father."

He Junbai slowly let go of his hand.

"Cough cough cough...cough cough cough..." Fei Wenxuan lay on the ground coughing and panting.

He Junbai turned his head, and the muzzle of the gun hit his forehead directly.

"You are his eldest daughter, Fei Xiao?"

Jiang Yixiao was wearing a red dress, and with a click, he opened the safety on the pistol, and shouted loudly: "Stay away from my father!"

He Junbai snorted, and quickly grabbed the barrel of the gun and twisted it hard. Jiang Yixiao didn't even see his movements clearly, and the barrel of the gun was twisted into twists by him.

Jiang was shocked with a smile.

"Little girl, didn't your father tell you not to mess with me?"

As he said that, He Junbai reached out his hand and grabbed Jiang Yixiao's collar, raised his hand, and threw him out.

"what!"

"Smile!"

Fei Nanchen rushed over to pick it up at the first moment, but he didn't pick it up, and was robbed by a white man.

The man put down Jiang Yixiao, who was still in shock, and walked to He Yunting's side.

Only then did He Junbai look at He Yunting, and greeted him, "The last time I saw you, you were still in the mental hospital."