"Ten sets of photos plus five million, I, Qiao Yuan, keep my word!"
"Good brother, I was right about you. I will definitely help you with this!"
Master Jia became excited.
Qiao Yuan: "Okay, hurry up!"
Qiao Yuan came to Boss Fu's body, picked up the gun and walked downstairs.
"etc!"
Master Jia's voice sounded from behind.
"Good brother, when you take the photo, remember to tell the photographer that the angle should be tricky. If it doesn't work, I can pay more."
"I have very high requirements. It had better look like it was taken secretly. Otherwise, my fetish cannot be satisfied, you know!"
Master Jia pointed to his own obscene eyes.
Qiao Yuan: "..."
…
Downstairs of the apartment.
It was a dark and windy night, the neighborhood was deserted, and the dim light emitted by the street lamps not far away made the already gloomy environment even more depressing.
A gust of night wind blew by, and the surrounding leaves rustled, like a devil with bared fangs and claws, as if to devour everything around.
Gao Wen looked nervous. Seeing that there was no one around, he ripped open his crotch and exposed the wound... Immediately, the pain from the friction of the fabric was relieved a lot.
He looked down at his wound. A gust of cold wind blew by, and the shredded flesh stopped bleeding. The wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Gao Wen finally breathed a sigh of relief.
There are three types of unfilial behavior, and the worst is to have no descendants. His Gao family cannot be cut off in his generation.
After calming down, Gawain began to walk towards the door, and his figure gradually disappeared in the black fog.
When Qiao Yuan and the others rushed downstairs, they happened to see Gao Wen in the distance!
"According to the plan, you help me tie him up, and I'll find an opportunity to give him a fatal blow!"
Qiao Yuan ordered.
Master Jia licked his lips, glanced at Qiao Yuan, and nodded.
Whoosh
The whole body turned into a shadow and rushed forward.
Gao Wen's figure in front did not move at all, as if he had not noticed Master Jia who had completely merged into the darkness.
Under sneak attack!
A punch was thrown out fiercely, making a dull thud.
Master Jia punched Gao Wen dozens of meters away and he hit a tree in the garden heavily.
Under the dim light of the street lamp, Gawain's body was hanging motionless on the tree branch, with a sharp branch piercing his crotch.
The bleeding won’t stop!
"I****……"
Gawain let out a slight roar.
Fuck the no-rewards, fuck the terrifying spirits, fuck the secrets being exposed...
His mind is now full of only one thought: someone must fall down at the scene today!
Even if the King of Hell comes, it won’t work!
After roaring, Gawain endured the severe pain and kicked his legs against the tree trunk!
Ba~
He pulled it out forcefully, then jumped up and pounced directly at Master Jia, hitting Master Jia in the face with the sharp, bloody branch in his hand.
Two figures flashed across each other.
Bang! Bang!
With each collision, the air was filled with the dull sound of fists hitting flesh.
At this time, Gao Wen was more like a bloodthirsty alien spirit. With his first-level strength and fearless offensive, he fought with Master Jia, a second-level alien spirit, and it was hard to tell who was who.
This is a fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries, and you don’t care at all whether you will die or not!
"Qiao Yuan, come on!"
Not long after, Master Jia yelled at Qiao Yuan who was watching the show on the side.
…
Qiao Yuan slowly took out the pistol from his pocket. He checked and found that there were still three bullets left.
Finger on the trigger...Qiao Yuan raised his hand and aimed at the figure in the battle.
The distance is now forty meters.
The distance was a bit far, so Qiao Yuan took twenty steps forward and the distance was shortened to thirty meters.
This was his first time using a gun, so Qiao Yuan walked forward a few dozen steps, shortening the distance to fifteen meters.
It was too dark, so Qiao Yuan walked forward a dozen steps.
The wind is picking up around me, take a few more steps forward.
The biting cold wind made my hands cold, and I took a few more steps forward.
The alien spirit exposed his secret, which was an even greater crime. Qiao Yuan took a few more steps.
At this time, the situation on the scene changed.
Master Jia flashed and hit Gawain on the head with a sudden force. Gawain fell to the ground and was motionless.
Master Jia's face looked extremely ugly, with dents of fist marks all over his chest. Half of his face was torn by Gao Wen, and blood flowed down his cheeks, dripping onto the ground and splashing bright red flowers.
Just as he strode in front of Gawain and was about to step on him to death.
The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at its head.
"Master Jia, within one meter, is your speed faster or your gun?"
Qiao Yuan's voice slowly sounded.
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