Chapter 2004 Sir, please get a rose tattoo 45

I wonder if I was just imagining things because I was too stressed.

In that instant, Su Linyuan felt that the kidnapper's features resembled his own.

But he quickly dismissed his own idea.

They're all going to die anyway, why worry about this?

He calmly opened his mouth, his voice still clear and pleasant: "The money is in the car, but it's too heavy for me to carry alone. You can have your younger brother go get it."

The kidnappers were quite easy to talk to and quickly sent a few of their henchmen to check. Before long, one of them excitedly waved his hand and said, "Boss, lots of money, it's real!"

boom--

The next second, the car exploded without warning, along with the several excited henchmen counting money, all of whom were blown to pieces.

He collapsed to the ground, utterly dejected.

The firelight illuminated people's eyes, and by the time the kidnapper leader turned around, the two henchmen standing next to him had already been shot in the head by Su Linyuan.

Looking at the handsome and aloof young man in front of him, the kidnapper leader remained calm. After a while, a slight smile appeared on his lips: "Not bad, you even know to put a silencer on your gun."

Su Linyuan clearly didn't want to waste words with him. Just as he was about to pull the trigger again, his wrist was gripped tightly by an even stronger force.

He didn't know when the kidnapper had gotten behind him and pressed his hand down so hard it looked like he was going to crush his wrist bones.

Fine beads of cold sweat trickled down his forehead. He heard the kidnapper say behind him, "You've got some nerve. You never intended to cooperate with us from the start, did you?"

Su Linyuan was in excruciating pain, barely able to breathe, yet his voice remained clear and strong: "Yes, from the very beginning, I never intended for you to live."

He chuckled softly, as if mocking, "Realizing this now? Too late, isn't it? Hmm..."

With his wrist bone shattered, Su Linyuan felt as if countless steel needles were piercing his skin and severing his blood vessels in his right hand.

The pain was excruciating, but he didn't utter a sound.

Jinjin was still in front of him. Although Jinjin was unconscious, he couldn't let her worry.

The real Si Jin stood outside the plane, his brows furrowed tightly, as he tried to break through the protective barrier of this plane.

Grab Su Linyuan and slap him twice.

Tell him that the bound "Si Jin" is fake, an illusion!

However, the protective shield of this plane was reinforced by Little Heavenly Lord himself. He condensed wind blades and slashed three times before a crack appeared.

What is Lin Yuan, that madman, trying to do? What is he planning to do?

If you don't like this clone, do you have to torture yourself like this?

Did you get his permission?!

Within the plane, the stalemate continued. The kidnapper, holding Su Linyuan captive, spoke with a chilling tone, "But your lover seems to be a lawyer. Would he be willing to see you kill someone?"

“You’ve already been tainted; you’re not good enough for him.”

"See this?" the kidnapper said, then snapped the bones in Su Linyuan's left hand. After hearing a clear "crack" sound, he finally grabbed Su Linyuan's neck with satisfaction.

She pulled out a palm-sized button from somewhere, held it up in front of Su Linyuan, and smiled seductively.

"This is connected to the bomb on your lover. If I secretly press it, it will..."

Bang--

After a blast, the kidnapper's hand was pierced.

He couldn't believe that Su Linyuan, already crippled, still had the strength to endure the pain and raise the gun.

The bullet went straight through his shoulder, breaking the button in his hand.

The kidnapper froze, and in the next instant, he saw Su Linyuan press a gun against his own neck, a sickly smile playing on his bloodied lips: "Go to hell."

One second later, bang—

He actually shot himself through the neck, and then the bullet went through his throat, piercing the kidnapper's neck as well.

Their blood splattered together.

Equally glaring, bright red.