Chapter 83 A monster like her should die in Arkham!
King Siwen shrugged, took out the pistol in his arms, and pointed the muzzle at the man's temple.
"I advise you not to act rashly."
The thugs who rushed over quickly stopped their movements when they saw this scene.
"Be obedient, dear sweethearts."
Song Hui, who was kneeling on the ground, was squirming out of here, but Jin Siwen stepped on his back.
"Could it be that you can't understand the words now? Mr. Song."
Just after seeing what was wrong with Cen Qing, Jin Siwen noticed Song Hui.
Didn't expect them to meet in this kind of place.
It’s true, Feng Shui takes turns.
"Jin, Dr. Jin?"
Song Hui was trampled on the ground and tilted his head to look at Jin Siwen.
This embarrassed look really makes me feel happy.
"Excuse me, Mr. Song still remembers me."
Jin Siwen leaned over and knocked him unconscious with the **** of his gun.
She still needs to solve other things now, so she can't take care of him.
But Xiao Qingqing was wronged by him, so she must help her find her place again.
After a burst of gunshots, Kerns fell in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open.
He used all his connections, even bribed the court, enough to make J stay in prison until he died of old age!
But how could he be released suddenly?
"Unfortunately, Coens was so excited to see me that the gun went off."
J seemed to be heartbroken, and everyone looked at the ceiling of his acting skills.
They would not understand this acting skill if they were not nominated for the Oscars.
"For what happened to Coens, I am deeply sorry and hope he can be forgiven by God."
Saying that, J added a few more shots to his chest.
For the betrayers, he is not stingy with his bullets.
The thugs who were looking for opportunities to move around, all turned off at this moment.
In Fenghai, who hasn't heard of J's name?
That is the taboo and exception of the entire dark area!
Relying on a desperate madness, he firmly sat on the throne of the "King of Fenghai".
At first they all thought that J would die of old age in prison, but he came out intact!
And up to now, even the police station has not taken any action.
The man wisely put the gun in his arms on the ground and kicked it away to show his loyalty.
"A traitor does not deserve forgiveness and redemption, he should go to hell."
The smell of blood surged at the tip of his nose, although it was familiar, it was also palpitating.
"I like your sincerity, don't you, Mr. Egard."
"I believe that the news in your mouth will satisfy me."
J picked up the discarded pistol and held Egard's hand.
Put the gun against his heart.
"Sure, but I don't think we'll need it yet."
Egard glanced at the gun in his hand, breaking out in a cold sweat.
It is rumored that J is an extreme lunatic, but it seems that he is conservative.
Who likes to hold a gun to his heart and talk and laugh?
"No, no, no, this will show our mutual honesty."
Pulling the trigger, J asked word by word,
"I want to know what Cohens and congressmen are talking about in private."
"Alternatively, you can provide me with a list."
He wants to find out all these people one by one!
Don't even try to run away!
"No problem, the list is in Kerns' personal safe."
As long as the gun is fired, I don't know if J will die, but he will definitely die a miserable death.
Especially the blonde woman behind him, he couldn't afford to provoke her!
"What a good boy."
J put the gun away, and patted his head lovingly.
But in the next second, Edgar's head twisted 180 degrees.
Picking up the handkerchief and wiping his fingers gracefully, J looked helplessly at the corpse on the ground and said,
"As a betrayer, how do you know that you are worthy of forgiveness and redemption?"
After the matter was dealt with, a bunch of people flooded into the casino.
"It seems that we are one step late."
Falke was not surprised by this **** scene.
J's way of handling things is also familiar to him.
Kearns deserved to die, and it is a good thing to end up in this fate.
"It's not too late, just waiting for you to clear the scene."
J greeted the visitor with a smile, with a little more warmth in his expression.
It can be seen that the relationship between them is very good.
But now Cen Qing just wants to find out about the original owner's adoptive father.
And the extra money on that bill every month.
Feeling Cen Qing's anxiety and uneasiness, Jin Siwen directly asked Song Hui to be dragged into an alley.
A basin of cold water was poured on it, and Song Hui took a heavy breath, but his consciousness was still a little unconscious.
It wasn't until Jin Siwen slapped him hard that he finally came back to his senses.
But the moment he saw Cen Qing, Song Hui's face turned pale, and he huddled in a corner and kept backing away.
It's like seeing something terrible!
"How can you say that Xiao Qingqing is your adopted daughter, when we meet again, you must smile, Mr. Song?"
Lifting his chin, Jin Siwen pinched the corner of his mouth and pulled out a sharp arc.
And Song Hui just shook his head frantically, with a terrified expression,
"I don't know anything, it's useless for you to find me!"
"Since you don't know anything, what are you afraid of?"
Jin Siwen also looked surprised at his behavior.
Xiao Qingqing looks so cute, why does he look like he saw a ghost?
"I, I didn't! Shouldn't she be staying in Arkham?"
Song Hui, who was in a daze, had no habit of watching the news at all, and of course he didn't know what happened in Jinjiang City.
He has always been free and easy with money, so he doesn't care about Cen Qing's life.
A monster like her deserves to die in Arkham!
"Tsk, anyway, you have raised Xiao Qingqing for eighteen years, do you have no feelings at all?"
Seeing his disgust and fear, Jin Siwen became even more suspicious.
Taking out the dagger at her waist, she pressed it against Song Hui's neck and played with it.
Humans are always most sincere when their lives are threatened.
I remember that when Cen Qing was sent to Arkham, he stood alone in the corridor, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.
It hurts to look at it.
But the people who abandoned her were her adoptive parents!
"Nonsense! I've never raised such a freak!"
The cold temperature of the dagger came from his neck, and Song Hui was shocked, and spoke out what was in his heart.
Jin Siwen originally thought that Cen Qing would be sad, and thought of a comforting hug or something.
Unfortunately, Cen Qing was not affected in any way.
Taking Jin Siwen's dagger, Cen Qing pressed it against his throat, and smiled,
"Then I would like to trouble Mr. Song to explain it carefully. I am a freak, where is the blame?"
The memory transmitted by the system is too chaotic, Cen Qing can only use Song Hui to sort out the memory.
She always felt that the identity of the original owner was not that simple!
(end of this chapter)