On the sofa.

"Get out of here!"

"Even if I die, I won't let you touch me!"

Alan roared sharply, struggling to resist, but she was suppressed by Zha Ge and could not move at all.

She was overwhelmed by Brother Zha on the sofa, and was humiliated and helpless. She could only grit her teeth and turn her head, close her eyes in despair, and her heart was filled with sadness.

suddenly.

Brother Zha stopped moving.

Alan's heart trembled, and subconsciously opened her eyes. She only saw a tall white shirt appearing behind Brother Zha, and her shaky gun was pressed against the back of Brother Zha's head.

Her eyes focused on the white shirt and saw a handsome face. Under the 37-part hairstyle, her eyes seemed to be shining, and she looked at the scumbag with expressionless expression.

"Zhong Wenze!"

"What are you going to do!"

When Tony and Ah Hu saw Zhong Wenze holding guns, they subconsciously wanted to go over.

"Bang!"

Zhou Kehua, who was following Zhong Wenze, raised his gun and said, "You try to move it?"

Toniahhu and the others were speechless, gritted their teeth and stood there without daring to move.

"It's easy to discuss if you have something to say."

Brother Zha quickly raised his hands above his head, and his skillful movements made people feel a little distressed. He slowly turned around: "I'm going to turn around now, don't be excited."

He turned around and looked at Zhong Wenze with a smile: "I said Brother Ze, what are you doing?"

Zhong Wenze tightened Boreta in his hand and said calmly: "Don't mess with her!"

"Do you like Alan's tune too?"

Brother Zha was stunned for a moment, then seemed to react, and squeezed at Zhong Wenze, showing an expression that I understood, and reached out to make a gesture of asking:

"Come on, Brother Ze, you first, I'll follow you."

"Hahaha..."

Zhong Wenze grinned and joked: "I didn't expect that Brother Zha is still quite good at it, so I'll go first?"

"Yes, the same thing, you go first, my palace behind."

Brother Zha waved his hand modestly and said heavily: "Don't worry, I don't mind, you can come first."

"you..."

Alan originally thought that Zhong Wenze might save him, but when he heard the conversation between the two, he instantly hated Zhong Wenze to the extreme.

Even if she dies, she will never suffer such humiliation.

Have the ability.

They are while it's hot!

Alan gritted her teeth and climbed up from the sofa, and bumped into the sharp coffee table with a decisive look.

"Bang!"

Zhong Wenze was quick-witted and grabbed Alan with one step at a time. He blocked the air and pushed it down again on the sofa, looking at her with a smile:

"You can't kill you like this. You see the scenes of suicide on TV that are fake. If you really hit you, it will only cost you this face. What a pity."

"Diet March 8!"

Brother Zha frowned and cursed: "You used to be just a nightclub lady, but now you pretend to be noble?"

"you..."

When Alan heard this, she was so angry that she shivered.

"If you really want to die, I will fulfill you."

Zhong Wenze grabbed the Bereta's grip in his hand and turned it to Alan, and handed it straight to him: "It's easier to use this."

"Zhong Wenze!"

Brother Zha frowned and grabbed it: "No, I want this person."

He had long been thinking about Alan's taste.

Now that I finally realized my dream, how can Zhong Wenze really fulfill her?

He doesn't have the habit of being hot.

"release!"

Zhong Wenze's tone was plain, and he trembled his palm and opened Brother Zha's hand, handed it to Alan, and looked at her straight: "Here, use this."

Alan's eyes showed confusion. She first looked at Zhong Wenze, then at Boreta in his hand.

Hesitated for a second.

A light flashed in her eyes, and she suddenly reached out to take the pistol and pointed it at her temples, slowly closing her eyes.

"Zhong Wenze."

Brother Zha gritted his teeth and looked at Alan who was putting his finger on the trigger: "I've lost my mind, I've been thinking about her for a long time, just let her..."

Zhong Wenze ignored him and his eyes remained on Alan.

In a moment.

"Swish!"

Alan suddenly opened her eyes, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes. She turned her gun at Brother Zha, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Damn!"

Brother Zha was so angry that he almost subconsciously rushed to the side and dodged.

"Click!"

The sound of airplane sounded.

The trigger was pulled, but no bullet was fired.

Alan's face changed, she looked at the empty gun in her hand dumbly, turned her head and stared at Zhong Wenze viciously.

"Sorry."

Zhong Wenze reached out his hand, and a few yellow bullets appeared in the palm of his hand: "I forgot to load the bullets, haha..."

After saying that.

He took the opportunity to take Beletta from Alan's hand, and pulled out the magazine and pressed it into it one by one, with a satisfied smile on his face.

He had already drawn the answer from Alan.

Brother Zha rolled on the ground in a mess, knocked down the stool beside him. Hearing their conversation, he got up from the ground with sweat on his forehead, rushed over like thunder, and threw Alan on the sofa.

“March 8!”

Brother Zha stared at Alan with his eyes, stuck her neck with his right hand, and tried harder: "You fucking want to kill me?! I'll make you beat me up now! Bitch!"

Alan's face turned red and had difficulty breathing, and the blood vessels on her neck were prominent. She reached out to grab Zha Ge's fingers with conditioned reflexes.

"Diet March 8!"

Brother Zha slapped Alan's face with a big mouth, and it was full of force. It made her nose blood bleed, her head tilted to the side, and she fell into a short period of dullness. Her pants were also taken off by Brother Zha.

"Bit!"

The back of his head was stiff, and Bereta's muzzle was pointed at him again.

"What are you doing!"

Brother Zha turned his head, stared at Zhong Wenze with his eyes swaying, and shouted in anger: "Zhong Wenze, what the hell are you going to do! If you want to get on you, don't you let me go?!"

Zhong Wenze looked at Brother Zha with a blank expression: "Don't mess with her!"

Brother Zha gasped and asked: "What the hell are you going to do?!"

"She can't die, it's useful to keep it."

Zhong Wenze tightened Boreta in his hand and looked at Alan with a suspicious expression: "As for that kind of thing, you'd better not do it."

"Why!"

Brother Zha's fists were tightly clamped together and shouted: "Are you brain ill? If you don't, why don't you allow me to go? She is your relative?"

"Bang!"

Zhong Wenze turned his gun and pulled the trigger directly. The bullet almost flew past Brother Zha's ear. The TV screen behind him then exploded with a gun hole.

He glanced at Brother Zha coldly: "Pay attention to your attitude of talking to me!"

“…”
To be continued...