Contract Wife’s Revenge - Chapter 379

Peng Jiajia failed to keep the mercenary team. Looking back, she saw Yan Yiqing’s action. She immediately took out a small pistol from her luxury bag, pointed at Yan Yiqing, and said with a smile, “didn’t you expect that? Can I get this kind of thing in China? ”

Yan Yiqing stops and gently tilts her head. After confirming the model of the gun, she straightens her head. “It’s really unexpected.” She said and took another step forward. “But I don’t think you have the courage and the ability to shoot.”

Peng Jiajia didn’t frighten Yan Yiqing, but she was a little stunned. She didn’t react until Yan Yiqing strode over and was less than ten meters away. She held the gun tightly in both hands. “Yan Yiqing, although I don’t want you to die so happily, you always want to die anyway. It’s not a big difference for me to die early or late. If you don’t want to die right away, stop for me

Jiang Xiuyun had already quickly dodged to one side when Peng Jiajia took out the gun. Her fat eyes turned a few times before Yan Yiqing and Peng Jiajia. She insidiously raised the corner of her mouth, took out her mobile phone and quietly recorded the video.

There are still some forces in the Peng family. Lu Qin now has a gold Lord, while Wang Yao has some means after spending so long in the three roads and nine streams. Only Jiang Xiuyun is different from them. She is just an ordinary and vulgar rural woman. She can join in the revenge action against Yan Yiqing because her relationship with Yan Yiqing is convenient. Jiang Xiuyun is not stupid. She wants to take advantage of this opportunity to earn money, but she also knows that if Peng Jiajia wants to turn her head to deal with her, it’s just a blink of an eye.

But now Peng Jiajia is in a panic and gives her such a shameful handle! Jiang Xiuyun was so excited that her hand trembled slightly as she held up her mobile phone. When this video was saved by her, Peng Jiajia had to let her round and flatten it in order not to expose it?

“Do you know how to use a gun?” Yan Yiqing said softly, “the model of the pistol you are holding is M36. It’s small and easy to use. It’s really a good choice for women – but Peng Jiajia, depending on your posture, it should be the first time to hold a gun. You know, at our present distance, the chance that you want to shoot me is zero. ”

What Yan Yiqing said is not a lie. In film and television works, there are often scenes in which the protagonist runs away and all the bullets fail to hit him. Although there is exaggeration, it is more than 90% of people who have not received professional training are likely to shoot in the air three meters away.

In fact, this pistol is so powerful that Peng Jiajia’s small arm can’t bear the recoil force at all. Without any preparation and wrong posture, it’s already very powerful without firing a shot to the ceiling.

Since the possibility of not being hit by a bullet is so great, Yan Yiqing is totally willing to gamble.

Peng Jiajia really touched the gun for the first time. She sneaked it out from her father. She didn’t even check a few bullets in it, so she put it into the bag in a hurry. Originally, she just wanted to scare Yan Yiqing, but she didn’t expect that Yan Yiqing was a professional. She was a little flustered. She stepped back two steps, and then continued to yell, “then come and have a try! I’ll definitely shoot! At that time, don’t blame yourself for your bad life. After all, you bumped into my gun

Yan Yiqing’s mouth slightly tilted. Suddenly, her toes pushed her upper body down, and the whole person dashed towards Peng Jiajia. Just seven or eight meters away, it’s just a blink of an eye to run with all your strength.

Peng Jiajia screams with fright. She closes her eyes and shoots in the direction of Yan Yiqing. Because her arms and shoulders are not locked, she feels the muzzle of the whole gun rush up at the moment of shooting. She cries in her heart that it’s not good to know that the gun must be empty.

With a bang, the bullet hits the ceiling of the warehouse. Peng Jiajia subconsciously looks up and looks up. Yan Yiqing, who has been bullied in front of her, grabs her wrist and puts her hand on the tiger’s mouth.

Peng Jiajia, who had been twisted to her thumb, immediately cried out in pain, “you let me go!”

“Do you think I’m as offline as you are?” Yan Yiqing laughs, locks Peng Jiajia’s wrist, and easily cuts her arm to her back. “Next time you kidnap someone, you’d better do a little more preparation just in case, Miss Peng.”

“It hurts – it hurts! Yan Yiqing, you bitch, let me go, or I’ll make you look good! ” Peng Jiajia was spoiled since she was a child. How could she have suffered such hardships? Her arm was forced to twist to her back. She couldn’t earn it. She felt that her shoulder blades would be broken by Yan Yiqing. She was angry and angry.

“I’ll let go when I leave.” Yan Yiqing said carelessly, “I’m not going to kill you. What are you nervous about?”

“You wait for me. When my men arrive, I’ll kill you immediately!” Peng Jiajia shrieked, “I’ll make your life worse than death!”

“Well, well,” Yan Yiqing said perfunctorily, holding her out, but she didn’t pay attention to the threat. “After all, Fengshui turns around in turn. Maybe I’ll turn over in the ditch after a while – give me the car key.”

“What car key?” Peng Jiajia asked in a bad mood.

“Can your eldest lady still walk to the wilderness?” Yan Yiqing doesn’t talk to her either. She finds a car key in her bag and tries to press it as she walks. She soon finds Peng Jiajia’s car.

Peng Jiajia was so angry that she lost her head and scolded Peng’s subordinates a hundred times in her heart – how come they haven’t arrived yet!

Yan Yiqing walks, suddenly stops and pulls Peng Jiajia to the wharf.

Peng Jiajia was so scared that her hair stood up, “Yan Yiqing, what are you going to do? I warn you, if you do something to me, I will give it back to you ten times and a hundred times! ”

Yan Yiqing stooped to pick up a piece of dirty hemp rope and said, “do you think I’m going to push you into the sea? Or a stone tied to you—— Oh, by the way, I heard you can’t swim, can you? ”

Peng Jiajia watched Yan Yiqing tie up her hands with the hemp rope stained with wet mud and unknown green liquid, and finally began to feel a little afraid, “what are you going to do to me?”

Yan Yiqing neatly tied a knot with Peng Jiajia’s strength, and tied her to the guardrail beside the wharf. She laughed, “don’t worry, I don’t want to commit homicide.”