Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

The sage stroked Luo Yangyang's face with his hand.

As for?

Jiang Haifeng asked him as to?

Without waiting for the canonization himself, Ma Feng saw the canonization hand suddenly, and he took a quick step forward.

Because of Ma Feng's previous kick, Jiang Haifeng still fell to the ground and did not get up. He once again flew up and kicked Jiang Haifeng.

"what!"

Jiang Haifeng only felt a sudden gust of cold wind around him. Before he could react to what was going on, his entire right cheek suddenly numb.

Ma Feng's feet were too strong, and Jiang Haifeng was kicked on the ground with just one foot.

After kicking Jiang Haifeng to the ground, Ma Feng was still uncomfortable. He lifted his left foot and stepped **** Jiang Haifeng's face lying on the ground.

"Hmm..." Jiang Haifeng just wanted to raise his head, and he was stepped closer to the wet ground.

Jiang Haifeng, lying on his side, had his left cheek close to the ground, and his right cheek was trampled under his feet by Ma Feng.

"Let go!" He couldn't move his head, but Jiang Haifeng's hands could still move. He quickly raised the M9 pistol that he held tightly in his hands, and pointed the muzzle directly at the horse wind.

Ma Feng glanced coldly at his muzzle, and fell on Jiang Haifeng's hideous face again.

He stepped harder under his feet, and pressed Jiang Haifeng with one foot, without fear that the other party pointed at his muzzle.

In front of Ma Feng, Jiang Haifeng completely became a person who had no power to restrain the chicken. He didn't need any other shots. He alone could completely abuse Jiang Haifeng.

"Give me your feet!" The M9 pistol was pulled by Jiang Haifeng a long time ago and the safety bolt was loaded. He was immobile when his head was stepped on, threatening Ma Feng severely.

Jiang Haifeng didn't want to die yet, so he wouldn't shoot before the last minute.

Because he couldn't ignore it, there were four guns in the room, which were aimed at his head from beginning to end.

The hateful thing is, no matter it is the canonized person or the subordinates of these black suits, no one actually puts him and the pistol in his hand.

I really think he can't shoot, right?

The shouts, threats and fights beside him seemed to have no effect on the canonization, his cold eyes were concentrated on Luo Yangyang's right shoulder.

Feng Sheng frowned a pair of cold eyebrows, thinking about whether to pull out the dagger now.

What if he bleeds heavily if he pulls it out, but if he doesn't pull it out, and the dagger is inserted so deeply, he hugs the little thing down, and what should he do if he accidentally hurt her again?

The atmosphere in the small room on the second floor is stalemate.

Outside the factory, another black car parked downstairs, the three of Yaquan who were chasing the **** of the Fengsheng car.

As soon as the car stopped, Ya Quanfei usually jumped out of the car and ran into the factory.

Youyou originally thought that she, Chunyucheng, and Yaquan were the only ones who came to save Luo Yangyang, and of course, there were also canonizations who came here too quickly.

So when she got out of the car and saw a dozen cars parked in front of the abandoned factory, and eight identical black off-road vehicles, she was a little dumbfounded.

But astonishment turned astonishment, as she looked at her eyes, both legs walked towards the open factory gate.

"Don't go up!" Chunyucheng suddenly grabbed Youyou's arm.

"Why?" Suddenly he was held back, and Youyou looked at Chun Yucheng puzzledly.

Fengsheng and his assistant have gone up, and she wants to go up too, Yang Yang doesn't know what's going on.

"It's too **** and violent, you'd better not go up." Chun Yu Cheng held onto You You tightly.

It is better for a man to solve a problem, and a woman to stop watching.

Besides, he knew too much about the canonization method, and he worried that Yuyou would have a nightmare for half a year as long as he saw it.

"Then I have to go up! Yang Yang will be frightened!" You Youyuan's eyes widened, and he wanted to break free from Chunyu Cheng even more anxiously.

"Don't blame me for being impolite if you move!" Chun Yu Cheng watched the little girl kicking and kicking on his hand, and wanted to bite him, deliberately warned.

‘Bang—’ A gunshot came from the second floor of the factory.

With the sudden sound of gunfire, not only Yuyou shrank his neck in fright, but even Chun Yucheng's eyes flashed and his brows suddenly frowned.

Who shot it?