Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Don't go... don't go! I'm the boss who paid you money! How can you go like this..."

One of the big men stepped on the gas pedal and did not forget to stick out his head. He spit a slobber: "If you don't look at it, you will offend what is terrible... terrible people..."

When the sound fell, he did not forget to see Luo dust, but was shocked by the cold light of her eyes. Immediately step on the gas pedal and go away.

Surrounded by a moment of silence, and the scent of chill.

And this breath is from the lazy eyebrows, the face is cold and frosty.

"You don't want to come over... don't come over..." Yang Yazhi was in deep fear at this moment.

Such fear made her feel extremely desperate...

She saw that Luo Ding was still in the same place, and immediately turned around and squatted and tried to run down the mountain.

As a result, I did not run two steps, and I ran into the dust.

The huge impact made her whole person recede and fell to the ground.

"You... how could you be here... how could it be?"

At this moment, Yang Yazhi’s spiritual consciousness is on the verge of collapse, because the person standing in front of her eyes is as terrible as the devil.

Luo was so cold and cold, and raised a very sneer. He took the pistol from his pocket and pointed it at her head. "There are three bullets in this pistol. In other words, you have half the chance to die, half chance." Live it."

The next second, she put the pistol on the ground, her hands continued to insert back into her pocket, and squinted: "You do it yourself."

Yang Yazhi was frightened by the huge fear, until the sound of low dust and low voice slowly said: "Do you want me to shoot for you?"

In an instant, Yang Yazhi squatted and immediately raised the pistol in front of him.

Luo Dust did not have any dodge, the eyes were still indifferent, and the corner of his mouth was still with a shallow sneer.

Yang Yazhi is shaking, she is shaking all over her body.

Because she knew very well, even if the gun went out, she could not kill the devil-like person in front of her.

She has no choice but no choice at all.

Between the electric and the fire, she closed her eyes and approached her temple with a pistol. She used all her strength to pull the trigger.

Just listen to ‘咔嚓’, only the sound of the trigger, no bullets.

Yang Yazhi had a soft foot, and the pistol ‘咚’ in her hand fell to the ground, and she also fell down.

"It seems that you are lucky." Luo dusted the pistol and opened the bullet.

"Hey--" the sound of the three bullets landing.

Yang Yazhi looked at the bullets on the ground and trembled even more.

She did not lie to her, it is really a 50% chance, half life, half death.

"Since God has given you a chance, I will let you go tonight." Luo said coldly and calmly: "But I have to tell you clearly, you must not provoke me again. Once, I promise... you will definitely die."

"I don't dare... I don't dare..."

"And, let your daughters and sons who want to inherit the partnership to settle down." Luo Ding Qing coldly said: "Daddy gives you all the inheritance, although together only 40%, but also enough for you wealthy After spending a lifetime, why do you have to lose your life?"

"Yes... yes... you are right..."

Yang Yazhi desperately controls her emotions and wants to not tremble, but the body does not allow it.

Even if she knew that Luo Dian would not kill her, her heart was still full of endless fear.