Seize His Little Tough Wife - Chapter 627
Xiong Fei and Sima Yan look back at the pool under the cliff one after another. At the moment, they are worried that Zhao Jinkun will jump down as well.
On one side of their head, they saw Zhao Jinkun’s angry gun. The muzzle of the gun angrily pointed at Ding Han, and his cold eyes were colder than the night. He gritted his teeth and said, “diamond!”
In the cool night wind, after running for 20 or 30 minutes, Ding Han was already very hot. When the night wind blew, the cool wind was very comfortable. When Zhao Jinkun suddenly pointed at him at the muzzle of the gun, he looked at Zhao Jinkun’s cold eyes.
Zhao Jinkun’s fierce cold air suddenly made him have some difficulty breathing, and his back became cold.
“Here! I’ll give it to you now! ” Looking at Zhao Jinkun with such a powerful aura, Ding Han only worries that a bullet will burst out at the muzzle of his gun in the next second. In a tense state, he hurriedly returns to his back and takes off his backpack in a hurry.
Harry? Dole tightly covers the gunshot wound on his right waist. After running so long, he has lost too much blood. His thick lips are pale and his breathing is not smooth. His slightly lax eyes are staring at Zhao Jingkun tightly but tightly.
He has seen many people with strong aura, but for the first time, he realized that a person’s aura can be so frightening. The words “strong cold bully” are not enough to describe the terror that erupts from Zhao Jinkun.
Zhao Jinkun, with a gun in his hand, stood there, just like a killing God in the night covered with shells. Even the air was filled with extremely dangerous breath, which made people unconsciously have the idea of escape.
Xiong Fei frowns when he sees Ding Han take off his backpack. This backpack belongs to Ding Han, but he has looked for it several times before, but he has not found the diamond. Is the diamond still in Ding Han’s backpack?
It’s impossible!
Xiong Fei shakes his head unconsciously. If it’s in his backpack, why can’t he find it.
In the dim starlight, Ding Han takes off his backpack and squats on the ground. He grabs the bottom of the backpack and lifts it up, revealing the thickened and strong bottom of the backpack.
In the dark field of vision in the jungle, Xiong Fei does not blink at Ding Han. He takes out a dagger from his boot and cuts it along the gap at the bottom of the backpack.
Zhao Jinkun looks at Ding Han’s careful action. His face casts a shadow on him. His cold eyes sink again. He is so careful that he sews the diamond on the bottom of his backpack.
Ding Han’s backpack is processed. The bottom of it is thick, hard and strong. At least it can bear the weight of 100 Jin. It’s no wonder that Xiong Fei didn’t find this loophole.
“Take it!” After cutting a palm wide distance through the gap at the bottom of the backpack, Ding Han’s whiter fingers reach in, takes out a small bag of diamonds the size of a palm, and throws them at Xiong Fei, who is a few steps away.
Xiong Fei was standing at the edge of the cliff. Behind him was the two or three hundred meters cliff where Hua Linzheng and Ning Yu fell.
If the diamond is thrown down the cliff, or if the bag is broken when it falls down and the diamonds scatter, he can’t even cry on the ground. Xiong Fei looks at the small bag of diamonds flying towards him, reflecting white light in the dark, and reaches for it steadily.
Zhao Jinkun only looks at the diamond Xiong Fei holds in his hand. He turns his eyes and continues to stare at Ding Han.
Squatting on the ground, Ding Han slightly raises his head. Zhao Jinkun is seven steps in front of him. His eyes are coldly fixed on him. Ding Han doesn’t speak. She hesitates in her heart. Her eyes are shining in the dark, but she looks back at Zhao Jinkun without blinking.
Zhao Jinkun should not know that there are two bags of diamonds in the password box. According to Ning Yu’s attitude before jumping off the cliff, Ning Yu is suggesting that they had better return only one bag of diamonds to Zhao Jinkun.
“Tsui”
Seeing that Ding Han is just staring at him, and seeing that Ding Han is also a Chinese, Zhao Jinkun tries to resist the impulse of a shot exploding his head and shoots at his feet.
Looking at Zhao Jinkun’s anger soaring again, as if she could spray out fire in Mori’s cold eyes, Ding Han no longer dares to make a mistake. She quickly takes out a small bag of diamonds from the bottom of her backpack. As soon as she throws them away, the diamonds draw a beautiful arc in the night sky and fall on Xiong Fei’s hand again.
Although shihaiyan did not say how many diamonds there were, one bag or several bags, Zhao Jinkun looked at the two small bags of diamonds in Xiong Fei’s hand, which was consistent with shihaiyan’s market value of more than 300 million.
“I advise you to leave the wolf!” Although it’s the first time to know Ding Han, Zhao Jinkun can see that he has good qualifications. When he gets the diamond, he gives Ding Han a cold glance and advises him to run to the left side of the jungle.
When Xiong Fei and Sima Yan see this, they don’t care about Ding Han and Harry who wants to die? Dor, raise your foot and go after Zhao Jinkun.
As soon as Zhao Jinkun and his three men left, Sima Yan collected his dagger and stood up with his backpack on his back.
“I thought he’d shoot you!” Harry? Dole stood with his back against a tree, his right hand clutching the gunshot wound on his right waist. The whole black trousers on his right foot were wet and stained with scarlet blood.
“I think so, too!” At the beginning, Ding Han only gave him a bag of diamonds. He didn’t expect that Zhao Jinkun would let him go after his deeds were revealed. This is not in line with Zhao Jinkun’s awe inspiring cold bullying atmosphere.
But maybe it’s because he’s also a Chinese, and Zhao Jinkun has taken his life around him. Or, Zhao Jinkun is a soldier, not an outlaw like them. Soldiers will not shoot and kill innocents unless they have to.
Ding Han turns to think again, or, he just joined the remnant wolf not long ago, has not done anything sorry to Huaxia, he and Ning Yu’s accusations are not the same, I think Zhao Jinkun’s mind is still right and wrong, very clear.
“There should be a way down ahead, Harry. Go, follow them!” Ding Han wanted to run with her feet raised, but did she meet Harry? Dole leaned weakly against the tree trunk, frowned and walked in to see Harry? Dole was injured.
“SHIT! Harry, when did you get shot? ” In the gray line of sight, Ding Han looks at Harry? Dole tightly covers his right waist, black hands are dyed red scene, low scold a, and quickly off the backpack, he said after stopping, faint smell of blood.
“When I get on the bus.” Harry? Seeing that Ding Han takes out a roll of gauze from her bag, Dole slowly releases her right hand, which covers the gunshot wound tightly.
“Get in the car?” Ding Han looks at Harry who answers casually? Dole, I’m surprised. They’ve been bumping so far and running so long on the way to the mine, Harry? Dole is still standing.
Ding Han helps Harry? Doyle bandaged the wound, admiring Harry? Dole, with Harry? Dole’s patience, he won’t talk to Harry? Dole’s up.
Harry? Dole shed so much blood, but still alive, I don’t know is the black physical fitness are so good, or Harry? Dole is so perverted.