One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 1287 helps you prepare a hearse?

He secretly groaned in the bottom of his heart, and connected the previous article. The white light flashed in his head, and he was cold and skeptical. Isn’t the car mercenary group of Zhou’s deputy team sent by the squad?

That being said, isn’t it a big oolong...

He also thought that Mu Lianju was going to be smuggled out of the country, so he rushed to rob people.

I didn't expect the father and son to collide together.

Mu Yazhe obviously also guessed this, a slight glimpse.

No loss is his son, and he went with him.

Suzaku is also cold and sweaty.

What is this?

Co-author Zhou’s deputy team is a person of Mu Yazhe. They have been busy for a long time, but they did not expect to be their own.

Suzaku couldn't help but look at the weekly deputy team.

The latter also reacted and looked at him pitifully, quite a bit of a pity!

It turned out to be someone!

Youyou had a black line on his face. "Daddy, so smart?"

Mu Yazhe glanced at Suzaku and took a look at the calming blessing. At first, he was shocked. After all, he saw Mu Lianjue holding a muzzle against the temple of Youyou. How do you see this picture? A little nervous.

However, once again, I saw the black smile on the face of Youyou, and the Suzaku, who is calm and relaxed, this must be a bad fun game of Youyou, so the heart is loose.

He smiled a little and couldn't help but ridicule: "My son, so late, not sleeping at home, what is this?"

Youyou said innocently: "I want to help the bad guys!"

In a word, Bo Demu Yazhe Longxin Yue: "Hey son, really filial!"

"Must! Son filial Laozi, it is natural."

Youyou has a natural look.

Mu Lianjue’s face turned black, and the father and son sang together and apparently ignored his deterrence!

"Give me shut up! Do you think this is a play?!"

Mu Lianju always felt that the picture in front of him was very weird.

The father and the son ridiculed each other. There was no tension at all. You are not afraid of it. The muzzle is still in his eyebrows. Is he not afraid?

Is he not afraid of death, or is he not afraid of shooting? !

Even if he is not afraid of his shooting, isn’t he afraid of gun fire? !

Please!

Ming Youyou is now a hostage in his hands, but why give him the feeling that he is the real beast!

Can you be serious?

He clearly hijacked Youyou!

Why do you feel that he is in deep trouble? !

Mu Linfeng is also confused.

The communication between the father and the son is too easy and leisurely, so that the scene at the moment does not even have a feeling of crisis!

"To shut up!"

Mu Lianju couldn’t bear to anger: "Is it enough?? Give me a car! Prepare the car!"

Youyou smiled and looked up, and said: "Give you a hearse, do you want it?"

Mu Lianjue said: "..."

"Si Bogong, are you having enough trouble? Let me go and sleep when I have enough trouble. I have to go home to sleep, so sleepy!"

Yu You said, even slumbering and yawning.

"You are not afraid of death?!"

Mu Lianjue quickly slammed on the fingertips and pulled the trigger on his fingertips, slamming his temple.

"Do you believe that I will shoot, and a shot will collapse your head!?"

When the voice just fell, Mu Lianju raised his hand and listened to the "咻", accompanied by a sound coming from a distance, scratching the airflow, a bullet piercing the wrist of Mu Lianjue. .

Mu Lin Feng a glimpse.

"what--"

A scream of screaming and screaming broke through the sky.

(End of this chapter)