Leng Shao's third marriage ex-wife

Chapter 370 ?

Salvatore looked at the man, smoked a cigar, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what do you think!?"

Seeing Salvatore's smile, the man shuddered, and quickly crawled up to Salvatore on his knees, hugged his leg, and begged tremblingly: "Brother, it's really not me, trust me this time!"

"Johnson." Salvatore looked at him with contemptuous eyes and said, "Have you been with me for two years?"

Johnson said tremblingly: "Exactly two years..."

Salvatore looked at the fear on Johnson's face, sighed, and pretended to be worried and said: "Johnson, do you think you can survive if you go to other bosses? Tiao, I sent you such an idiot Come here, you really look down on me."

Johnson's heart skipped a beat. It turned out that Salvatore had already discovered his identity? !

"Two years ago you blocked a shot for me in the Mekong River. I asked you what you wanted, and you said you would follow me." Salvatore said leisurely, "I am a person who repays my kindness, but You will not trust a person unconditionally. You pretended well. They erased all your information, but you are too stupid. This time the goods are actually just a batch of the worst. , I mainly want to see your reaction."

"Although there are many people who know about this operation, the only difference from you is that they are all criminals, so they will never do things for you, let alone pass on information. They just want to blow you up. I didn't expect you It’s really a catch as soon as you catch it.”

Johnson, who was so pitiful and trembling and begging, suddenly let go of the hand that had been holding his thigh after hearing Salvatore's words, as if he had changed into a different person.

He stood up and looked at Salvatore coldly: "I didn't expect to be spotted by you. You are really smart, so for so many years, Interpol has never been able to do anything to you."

Salvatore laughed, looked at him playfully, and said, "Do you want to struggle to the death?"

Johnson knew that he would not survive today. There were criminals on the outside and thugs on the inside. It was just a dream to escape.

"I know I can't leave, but you don't want to know what I know from my mouth."

"I don't need to know." Salvatore wrapped his fingers around Christine's long hair and said, "Two years ago you blocked a shot for me and entered my place. I let you live for two more years." , the two of us, it’s considered clear, but it’s a different matter if the 300 million goods are confiscated.”

Salvatore picked up the pistol on the table and played with it in his hand, loaded it, handed the gun to Christine with a smile and said, "Little Christine, I leave it to you."

Christine had never touched a gun, let alone killed people. She forced the pistol to be calm and pointed the black muzzle at Johnson's head.

Salvatore's eagle-like sharp eyes stared at her closely, and Christine knew that it was Salvatore who was testing herself.

After killing someone, he would really be the same person as Salvatore.

Her hand holding the gun trembled a little, and she wanted to back down, but when she thought of Shang Zhuyi and Jimu Jue, she became ruthless again. They forced her to become like this.

Christine stared at Johnson tightly, gritted her teeth and pulled the trigger, the tiger's jaw was shaking, and her hands had already started to convulse. She opened her eyes wide and looked forward.

After the gunshot, Johnson had a bullet hole between his eyebrows, and it seemed that he could still see the white brains through the hole. He opened his blue eyes, looking unwilling and unwilling to die.

Christine sat in Salvatore's arms blankly, and after a few seconds, she trembled slightly and laughed joyfully. The last sliver of conscience in her heart was annihilated, and a new crazy and dehumanized Keri was constructed. Christine.

She never thought that killing people would make her feel happy like this, without fear, without fear, it filled her whole body with joy.

Salvatore was very satisfied with Christine's reaction. He kissed Christine's ear and murmured obsessively: "You really make me crazy about you, my only femme fatale, little Christine!"

On the other side, Shang Zhuyi and Jimu Jue were still on their honeymoon in Japan. The two went to Mount Fuji, took a lot of photos together, and started a famous local hot spring town, just in time for the annual hot spring festival in the town. In the evening, everyone wears yukata and wanders the streets to eat food.

Ji Mujue followed Shang Zhuyi with his camera and kept patting, patting every goldfish he caught, and patting every apple candy, just like a stalking idiot.

Shang Zhuyi suddenly turned around, stretched out his hand to cover the camera, and said, "Stop taking pictures!"

Ji Mujue said: "Of course I want to shoot, I want to take pictures of the most beautiful moments of my baby!"

"Really!" Shang Zhuyi blushed and said coquettishly, "You always coax me with sweet words."

"It's the truth, I didn't lie to you."

Ji Mujue put down the camera, stepped forward to hold Shang Zhuyi's hand, and said, "Let's go, wife."

In the next few days, the two went to Nara Park, the shopping paradise Ginza, Cat Island and Kagoshima, and took hundreds of photos. Jimujue stopped taking pictures until the memory was full.

Today is the last day in Japan, Shang Zhuyi is a little reluctant to part, and finally takes a deep look at Japan, and holds hands with Ji Mujue to the waiting room.

A natural eye.

The Dragon King was wearing an exquisite kimono, sitting in front of the screen, with Long Ya and Li Yaou kneeling on one left and one right.

Li Yaou looked at the blond man who came suddenly, showing hostility.

"Why do you come to my Tianshengmu's house?" The Dragon King looked at the man indifferently, without any sadness or joy, and could not see any emotions. The arrogance and kingly aura emanating from his bones surprised the man slightly.

Although I have heard the Duke say that the Goddess aura of the natural eye family is very strong and cannot be controlled by ordinary people, but I did not expect that the age is so shocking.

The man forcibly calmed down, smiled slightly, and said in fluent Japanese: "Miss Dragon King, I am here this time to follow the Duke's order and wait for you and the Earl to go back."

"Why do you think Li Yaou and I will go back with you?"

The man said: "As the only duke in Italy, the duke enjoys military power, which is equivalent to an admiral, while the count is honorable, but he has been in Japan for a long time and has not returned. If the duke reports the situation to the queen, he is eligible to launch military power and please return to the count. Do you think you will not let Italy and Japan go to war because of yourself?"

The Dragon King squinted his eyes, staring at the man with different-colored pupils, and said, "Are you threatening me?"

"Not a threat..."

Before the man could finish speaking, Long Ya, who was sitting behind him, suddenly got up and came to the man like a gust of wind, pushed him to the ground, quickly pulled out the knife and wiped his cheek and inserted it into the ground: " Who allowed you to talk to the Goddess of the Natural Eye family like this?"