Chapter 630： Ask Lord Zhan to kneel to her! (1)

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Inside the abandoned parking lot. +++ Catino Novel Network www.novelhall.com

The open two-story design is endlessly empty.

There were already ambushes here, and all the people below and above were holding guns at Rong Zhan.

Sang Xia was the person Sang Zhirou wanted to catch, and she was also the one who used her to control another person, Rong Zhan.

Sang Xia was **** and sat on a chair, her hair messy.

Behind her stood Sang Zhirou. There was a man beside her, carrying a silver (color) lockbox for injections, and Sang Zhirou was holding an injection in her hand.

The small and thin injection is blue (color).

Sang Zhirou took out this, with the needle facing her neck on the side.

But a few centimeters away.

Sang Xia's thin white neck was tight, her forehead was sweating, her hair was sticking, she was breathing hard.

And not far in front of Sang Xia.

It was the figure of Rong Zhan.

He had just finished a fight, his neckline was slightly torn apart, the broken hair on his forehead was slightly wet, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes were evil and terrifying. He had thrown away the iron rod in his previous hand, and his hand was wrapped in a torn off. The cloth, clenched tightly, (thin bao) lips pressed into a line, with sharpness.

In the abandoned parking garage, the bottom floor.

There is also a woman in the middle, who is very beautiful.

The short hair to the shoulders, gray-blue (color), wearing a leather jacket, is constantly adjusting the scope to face Rong Zhan, not hurriedly, as if the prey is already in his hands, trapped and unable to escape ( It is possible to take off tuo).

But after adjusting, he still raised his head slightly, and glanced at him casually, his eyes were dim, and he couldn't see what it was.

Just look at it this way.

Rong Zhan didn't have any weapons on his body. Compared with the group of them, he was obviously here to die.

Naturally, basically everyone sees it this way.

Thinking that he was trying to give first aid to his own woman, he stunned his head for a while, even Sang Xia did.

She stared at him with wide-eyed eyes, her eyes were already slightly red, her fists were clenched, and she kept breathing deeply, feeling guilty and worried in her heart, for fear of something unexpected about him.

"Rong Zhan, what good is it for you to come in such a hurry? It's a pity that you can only watch your woman suffer torment today." Sang Zhirou said, spinning the injection in her hand, pointing Looking at the men around, she smiled wickedly, "You will see how your women and children enjoy this poison. Also, see if you see, these guys are all eager to move your women, let alone hold back. When you’re pregnant, it seems to be more exciting to play like this, don’t you think?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding men couldn't help (touching Mo) (touching Mo) the chin, and the evil eyes fell on Sang Xia's body, smiling maliciously.

Rong Zhan's face (color) was tight, his vision was like a frozen three-foot green peak, and a few words popped out coldly: "Condition, say condition."

Sang Zhirou immediately sneered, "Now that I am like this, what conditions can I talk about? I just want what I have suffered, let this woman taste it too!"

When she said this, looking at Rong Zhan's gloomy face (color), a trick flashed in her eyes, and suddenly the conversation turned, "Unless..."

"Unless something!?"