Shen Qingyue's face suddenly turned pale, "You, you, what are you going to do? I, I am you, your master's biological daughter. If, if you dare to kill me, you, you must, must..."
At this point, she couldn't continue.
Now she doesn't know how much energy Su Jingqin still has in the organization.
And she has not announced her identity as Su Jingqin's daughter yet. To that organization, she is a proper outsider.
But the person in front of me has been in the organization for many years and has a very high status.
Between him and her, people in the organization really can't decide who they will choose.
"Want to cooperate with me?" Hell's cold voice sounded in Shen Qingyue's ears.
Shen Qingyue was stiff all over, and the blood in her body seemed to have solidified.
Cooperation, cooperation, what kind of cooperation?
Who wants to work with this murderous pervert?
Now she just wants to get rid of this murderous man.
The corners of Hell's lips raised slightly, "If I press the trigger and the bullet passes through your head, you will still be alive. In this way, I promise to cooperate with you, okay?"
Hell's voice was not cold, and there was even a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
It's been a long time since I killed anyone, and I feel like I've almost forgotten this feeling.
Hell licked his lips, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Hearing Hell's chuckle, Shen Qingyue was even more frightened, her whole body collapsed, and her body could not stop shaking into chaff, "No, no, not good."
This chuckle was like a cold poisonous snake from the depths of hell, slowly crawling up her body, and finally wrapped around her neck, spitting messages on her face.
Shen Qingyue was so panicked that she couldn't help shouting: "Su, Su..."
What is her name?
Fortunately, Su Jingqin inside the house heard the noise outside and rushed out immediately.
With diligent treatment, Su Jingqin's eyes improved a little, and she could see a very blurry outline, which was better than before when she could only see vague patches of color.
"Hell, everything is my fault and has nothing to do with her. Don't blame her." Su Jingqin's heart lifted up.
Ever since Hell's body was forcibly changed, she was no longer his match, let alone in her current situation.
The corners of Hell's lips were slightly curved, and he looked at Shen Qingyue like he was looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.
But this ant is still very arrogant.
"I never express my anger. It was her who provoked me."
There was no color at all on Shen Qingyue's face.
Su Jingqin frowned. Scenes like this were already commonplace for her.
How many enemies had held her people hostage in front of her, and even she herself had been held hostage several times.
It looks like a beautiful scenery, but in fact it is full of waves and undercurrents.
How could she not know that Shen Qingyue wanted to participate in this game?
However, she spent a lot of effort and set up such a huge trap to get herself out of this trap. How could she be willing to let her only daughter fall into this pit of fire?
"Hell, just for my sake, let her go once." Su Jingqin said in a cold voice.
Hell looked at her and asked sarcastically: "Your face, how much face do you have?"
"In the past few years, all the teachings, help, and arrangements I have given you are in exchange for her life." Su Jingqin calmly put forward the conditions to him, every word, sonorous and powerful.
Shen Qingyue couldn't help but look at Su Jingqin.
Su Jingqin's eyes couldn't focus and she couldn't see clearly. She was thin and her clothes were baggy on her body. She felt like any aunt on the street would be better than her.
But it happened to be such an image. When confronting Hell, the aura she released intentionally or unintentionally made people ignore all external things, as if she suddenly became her home court.
Until this moment, she finally had a little sense of reality that Su Jingqin was once the leader of a powerful organization.
"Okay, remember what you said, you only have one chance, and it's gone once it's used up." Hell confirmed to Su Jingqin in a cold voice.
"Let her go." Su Jingqin said in a deep voice.
The corners of Hell's lips curved a little wider.
"Bang!"
The gun was eventually fired.
Su Jingqin quickly walked over.
Hell had left and the gun was thrown to the ground.
Shen Qingyue was sitting on her knees on the ground, her eyes were dull, her face was pale, her forehead was covered in cold sweat, and her hands and feet were cold.
The cabinet behind Shen Qingyue had a hole punched through by a bullet, and the air was still filled with a very slight smell of gunpowder.
Su Jingqin slowly helped Shen Qingyue up and helped her into the house.
Throughout the whole process, Shen Qingyue was like a wooden person who had lost all ability to think and act, and was extremely stiff.
Seeing her like this, Su Jingqin sighed silently.
I hope this incident can make her understand that if she insists on joining the organization, she will only face more such things in the future. By that time, it will be impossible to escape.
After Hell left, he stood in a nearby corner for a long time, with the cold wind blowing on his face, quietly thinking about what he should do next?
He continued to hide this matter and let Qiao Simu continue to enjoy his current life.
Or tell her all the truth so that she can return to her real family and get back everything that originally belonged to her.
"This guest, would you like to have your fortune told? You are not allowed to refuse payment." A somewhat vicissitudes of voice sounded next to him, disrupting his thoughts.
Hell looked at the speaker, an old man in ragged clothes.
Looks very poor.
Eighty-nine times out of ten, he is a charlatan.
Hell didn't even think about where to go or what to do next, so he said, "You tell me."
The old man touched his sparse beard, pinched his fingers solemnly with his eyes closed, then opened his eyes in surprise, and then looked at Hell with a rather emotional expression, "Young man, you have spent the first half of your life.
It’s very hard, but you are very powerful and you can survive it. From now on, your life will be smooth sailing.”
Even though I know I can't believe these nonsense, there are still some people who like to hear good words.
Hell wanted to pay him, but after touching his pocket, he remembered that he had no cash on him.
The old man smiled and handed him a QR code: "You can scan the code to pay, either green or blue. For the blue one, scan this first and you can get a red envelope."
Hell: "…………"
In the end, Hell chose to return to the organization first.
Qiao Simu has recently launched two new drugs, and the response has been very good. He would rather not spoil her joy on this day that deserves to be celebrated, and let's talk about it later...
After Hell returned to the organization, he immediately went to Tian Xin's training room.
At this moment, Gu Yaran was teaching Tian Xin step by step.
It's just that she taught me step by step, but her attacks were quite ruthless.