"God, you looked so scary just now, what's going on, what's going on, buddy?"

Fifteen minutes later, Jules Walker left the snowy town of Flosmu.

Wang Dengming repeatedly said that he was fine, and Jules Walker left in anxiety.

He picked up the pistol.

But this time it wasn't directed at the temple.

If it weren't for the two policemen on night patrol, Wang Dengming would be dead. He knew he would shoot.

He clearly remembered everything that happened on the side of Highway 301.

He opened a bottle of liquor, held the bottle in his hands, and drank it in one gulp as if he were drinking beer.

He smelled the rustling fragrance of Senxi's dress.

He saw Senxi smiling but not smiling, with sharp eyes gnashing his teeth.

He saw Sensi wearing a white skirt, a brightly colored tight-fitting vest and a blouse.

Her legs were crossed and her arms were swaying slightly to the melody of the saxophone. Her shiny black hair hung down beside her face, her face was slightly tilted, and her lips were slightly parted, which smelled of temptation.

Wang Dengming grabbed the clothes on his chest

He felt like his heart was going to break, his chest was filled with blood and his lungs were soaked with blood, and he couldn't breathe.

He was panting heavily, like a dead dog being grabbed by the neck.

Effects of alcohol

He picked up the gun again.

Cell phone rings

He didn't answer.

The cell phone ringtone keeps ringing stubbornly and non-stop

He answered the phone.

It's Sensi calling.

"Police scumbag, where are you, where are you?"
Chapter completed!