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Chapter 570 Betrayal(1/2)

Zhao Shixiong's body was shocked, and then his eyes suddenly showed an angry look.

"Why did you kill him!"

Turning back suddenly, Zhao Shixiong looked angry and shouted at Zhao Yingjun who was shooting.

A hurriedly flashed across Zhao Yingjun's face.

"Goddad, I just see that he dares to attack you."

"I couldn't help but kill him."

When Zhao Shixiong heard this, he sneered and suddenly flew up and kicked the gun in Zhao Yingjun's book away.

Zhao Yingjun's face changed drastically. Before he could react, Guo Xiaofeng next to him knocked him down with one punch.

Then, he stepped on Zhao Yingjun's chest and cursed angrily.

"Beast, are you stupid to be my elder brother?"

"You are clearly the one who wants to harm my elder brother!"

"I see you, you just want to get on the throne, and you can't wait!"

When Zhao Yingjun heard this, she hurriedly cried and said hurriedly.

"Unforgivable, unforgivable!"

Bang!

Guo Xiaofeng kicked Zhao Yingjun in the face, kicking Zhao Yingjun into the mouth and nose to make her bloody.

Then, he turned to look at Zhao Shixiong and said respectfully.

"Brother, how do you deal with this wolf-hearted beast?"

Zhao Shixiong's eyelids twitched wildly, and the anger in his heart surged wildly.

He has no son and has always treated Zhao Yingjun as his successor to train him.

It can be said that after Zhao Shixiong retreated to the second line, the entire Zhao family group belonged to Zhao Yingjun.

But he never expected that Zhao Yingjun would have a bad plan and wanted to kill him.

At this moment, Zhao Shixiong's heart was as painful as a needle.

Swish!

Zhao Shixiong pulled out his pistol directly from his waist.

The cold muzzle pointed at Zhao Yingjun.

Zhao Yingjun trembled all over and hurriedly begged to Zhao Shixiong.

"Godfather, let me go, let me go."

Zhao Shixiong's face was cold, and he looked at Zhao Yingjun, and was extremely disappointed and said coldly.

"Your godmother, is it you who sent someone to kill me?"

Zhao Yingjun's face changed rapidly. Seeing that there was no room for recovery, she couldn't help but laugh and stood up calmly.

Facing Zhao Shixiong's gun, he was not afraid, but instead looked disdainful and tilted his head and said arrogantly.

"Yes, that slut, I sent someone to kill him!"

"I want to get to her, but she actually rejected me."

"In order to prevent her from complaining to you, I have to send her to hell."

What!?!

Hearing these words, Zhao Shixiong was so angry that his body shook and almost fell down.

Then, endless anger surged up instantly, and I couldn't help but burst into anger!

"You beast!"

Zhao Shixiong roared and was about to shoot.

"Wait a minute!" Seeing this, Zhao Yingjun hurriedly shouted.

Then, his eyes narrowed, and a cold light appeared, gritting his teeth and said to Zhao Shixiong.

"Zhao Shixiong, I will leave you a way out for your life for many years of raising me."

"As long as you hand over the Zhao group obediently, I will let you go today."

"Otherwise, hum!"

Slap!

Zhao Yingjun slapped his hands and immediately a group of black clothes flocked to him.

Each of them held guns in their hands and pointed them at Zhao Shixiong.

Zhao Shixiong's face changed, his brows frowned tightly, and he said coldly.

"So you've planned it long ago?"

Zhao Yingjun smiled grimly and said arrogantly with his head raised.

"You Zhao Shixiong are a hero, so how dare I take it lightly."

"Do you think I will put all my hope on a killer?"

After saying that, Zhao Yingjun glared at Zhao Shixiong and scolded him.

"Don't put the gun down!"

Zhao Shixiong's eyes squinted instantly, and his hands holding the gun were trembling a little.

He was very cautious, but he was not afraid of his adopted son Zhao Yingjun whom he valued so much.

At this moment, he was pointed at by more than a dozen guns. Even if he was through many battles, he would never have escaped today.

Even if I die, I will hold you!

In an instant, a trace of determination flashed in Zhao Shixiong's eyes, and he immediately pulled the trigger.

Click!

With a light sound, Zhao Shixiong's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was full of horror.

Damn, why didn't the gun sound?

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Yingjun opposite him immediately burst into laughter.

I covered my stomach and couldn't straighten my waist even when I smiled.

Pointing at Zhao Shixiong, full of jokes, he smiled with anger.

"I forgot to tell you that I've done anything with your gun."

"He had already unloaded the bullet."

"Are you very desperate now?"

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing!"

Bang!

At this moment, a gunshot suddenly stopped Zhao Yingjun's laughter.

Zhao Shixiong's brows trembled, but saw Guo Xiaofeng holding a pistol, looking at Zhao Yingjun who was lying on the ground with a cold face.

Zhao Yingjun was shot in the leg, and she was sweating in tears in pain, and she looked at Guo Xiaofeng with shock.

He never expected that under such circumstances, Guo Xiaofeng would dare to shoot himself.

Then, Zhao Yingjun became angry in an instant!

"Guo Xiaofeng, you are so tired of living!"

"Shoot and kill them!"

There was no response.

Zhao Yingjun was stunned, then turned his head suddenly and shouted angrily at the dozen or so gun-holding men behind him.

"You guys are so deaf!"

"Kill them for me!"

Swish!

At this time, more than a dozen men with guns suddenly had no expression on their faces and fought against Zhao Yingjun with the gun.

Zhao Yingjun was so scared that she was shocked and hurriedly said.

"Grass, don't look at me!"

"Kill them both, don't you hear it!"
To be continued...
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