The male protagonist stole my fiancée, so I stole her home

Ye Qingcheng frowned slightly, feeling uncomfortable with Beng Gou's eyes, and asked Zhou Yun: "You brought me here, is this the show you said?" Zhou Yun smiled and said: "Don't worry, the show will definitely make your blood boil." Ye Qingcheng curled her lips and said: "I don't like the look in this man's eyes." Zhou Yun said: "He won't open his eyes again later." The two spoke unscrupulously without lowering their voices. Bao Xing looked at Beng Gou's lecherous look and his constant cold snorts, and suddenly became alert, thinking that something was wrong. Beng Gou said to Zhou Yun: "You idiot, I can't open my eyes? What a big mouth!"

Seeing that the two sides became very unharmonious, Bao Xing hurriedly tried to mediate and said: "Mr. Zhou didn't mean that. It's dark, everyone has to sleep, it's normal not to open your eyes, hahaha."

"Today we are going to forget our grudges, come on, I'll drink first!"

Bao Xing poured a glass of wine, swallowed it in one gulp, and then showed the glass to a few people.

Zhou Yun calmly took Ye Qingcheng to sit down, without the intention of eating, but said lightly: "Today, I am here to talk to you about our reconciliation for Bao Xing's sake."

"You'd better be more respectful. I don't want my friend to be unhappy."

Bao Xing looked at Zhou Yun with eyes full of gratitude, knowing that Zhou Yun was speaking for himself.

Then Bao Xing whispered in the ear of Beng Gou who was about to get angry again: "Boss, didn't we agree to reconcile yesterday? You have a temper but you should be patient. Don't miss this opportunity. It's hard to invite Mr. Zhou."

However, it would have been better if he didn't say anything.

As soon as he finished speaking, Beng Gou immediately stood up and slapped Bao Xing's face fiercely without warning. The crisp sound resounded through the top floor of the Aocheng Tower.

Bao Xing was stunned by the slap. He was slapped back a few steps, staggered to the ground, and his mouth was bleeding.

He looked at Beng Gou in disbelief, and his heart was chilled. What was going on!

Didn't we agree to reconcile? Why did he slap himself in public? !

Bao Xing's mind raced, and suddenly his eyes widened. He understood and came to see that he had been tricked!

Yesterday, Beng Gou readily agreed to reconcile with him, but it was all fake, just to deceive him and bring Zhou Yun to the Aocheng Tower.

The purpose should be to kill Zhou Yun!

From the beginning to the end, Beng Gou never thought of making peace!

At this moment, Bao Xing suddenly felt a pain in his heart, which was more painful than being hit in the face!

He could not imagine that Beng Gou was so shameless that he smashed his sincerity on the ground and stepped on it hard.

He was really for the good of the gang, but he was betrayed and insulted. He regretted it very much!

Beng Gou sneered: "You stacker, do you really think you are qualified to persuade me? Who are you? If I didn't give you a meal, how could you stay in Ao City for so long?"

"Reconcile, reconcile, Zhou Yun is just a little kid, what qualifications do you have to reconcile with me!"

"In Ao City, if I let him die, he must die!"

Beng Gou sneered again and again, revealing his true face.

Bao Xing's eyes were full of disappointment. He slowly sat up cross-legged on the ground, touching his painful face, and did not reply to Beng Gou's words.

Instead, he looked at Zhou Yun, smiling bitterly, his expression full of guilt.

He said sadly: "Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I was too naive and hurt you."

"I shouldn't have brought you here, pinning my hopes on this mad dog, and putting you in danger."

"I didn't see through the true face of Beng Gou. If I were given another chance, I would never let you reconcile again."

"This time, the responsibility is all on me. If possible, if you die, I will die with you. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Bao Xing burst into tears, sighed to the sky, and regretted it very much.

Zhou Yun obviously had a good hand.

But because he trusted himself too much, he gave himself a chance to reconcile with the Ten Executioners, and was set up and besieged.

This is a great favor.

Zhou Yun was willing to come here, and the face he gave himself was not enough.

As a result, he was treated as a joke by the boss Beng Gou.

This intense guilt and self-blame made him want to die immediately.

However.

This happened.

Zhou Yun's face was not surprised or surprised.

It was as if he had guessed this outcome long ago.

He was calm and composed.

He held Ye Qingcheng's waist and said to Bao Xing

"Get up, things are not out of control yet."

His tone was like an old friend, without any blame.

But Bao Xing didn't want to get up, but knelt down facing Zhou Yun and buried his head in the ground.

At this moment, Beng Gou laughed arrogantly.

He took out a pistol from his arms and pointed it at Zhou Yun's forehead.

"You are so calm when you are about to die. It really makes me angry!"

"You come here today, don't think about leaving, Bao Xing will die with you!"

"This ridiculous farce should end. You brought me an unexpected surprise today. This woman is good. After you die, I will enjoy her well."

"Well, I will be merciful and give you a way to die. Jump off the Aocheng Tower by yourself. At the last moment of your life, enjoy the feeling of being a flying man in the air."

Beng Gou laughed loudly. With a gun in hand, his confidence soared and he felt that he had won.

And that was when he pulled out his gun.

The Ten Executioners scattered around also pulled out their pistols from their waists and pointed them at the planetary team and Zhou Yun's bodyguards.

At this moment, the atmosphere was tense, and the Ten Executioners seemed to have the situation under control.

At this moment, Da Ma, who was standing next to Zhou Yun, warned with a serious face: "I advise you to put down the gun. If you dare to move your fingers and hurt my boss, I will make you regret coming to this world."

Beng Gou looked at Da Ma with a wicked smile and said, "You are a good guy. Are you interested in working with me? It's much better than working with Zhou Yun, who is dying."

"You are not even as good as a toe of the big boss." Da Ma said in a muffled voice.

"Then I will deal with you first, haha!"

Beng Gou pointed the muzzle of the gun at Da Ma's head, and his laughter was sharp and piercing, as if he was laughing at Da Ma's dying struggle.

Da Ma also laughed.

The eldest brother, the second brother, the little whirlwind, and the wild monk also laughed.

Zhou Yun laughed even more happily, hugged Ye Qingcheng's waist and said: "Isn't the good show about to begin?"

"Nonsense!" Ye Qingcheng frowned, feeling uncomfortable when someone pointed a gun at her.

"At this time, how can you still laugh out loud? What you did is too dangerous!"

Ye Qingcheng's face was full of anger, and she said: "I will confess my identity now, and Beng Gou will never dare to touch you."

"No, since I have the confidence to come, I will not be afraid of him. You underestimate me too much."

A poker card appeared in Zhou Yun's hand that was hugging her willow waist. He flicked it gently and said: "You were born in the Ye family. Perhaps, you have never cleaned up such an exciting scene in your life. Next, drink and eat well."

"Everything that happened has nothing to do with you. Just treat it as watching a movie."

The card left his palm, drew a beautiful arc, and passed through Beng Gou's wrist holding the gun.

In Ye Qingcheng's eyes.

Time suddenly slowed down.

She could see that the smug look on Beng Gou's face slowly turned into pain and astonishment.

Then bloodstains appeared on Beng Gou's wrist, and blood lines shot out. His entire palm was cut and fell off, along with the pistol, straight to the ground.

Beng Gou looked at his broken palm in disbelief. The incomparable pain just reached his nerves, and his eyes bulged out!

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