Chapter 1934: The Deadly White Moonlight of the Republic of China 33
The fire of the pistol is not a joke. One side is a soldier, and the other side is a rookie of Crane City. This kind of excitement is not everyone's eyes.
The sudden change made Wen Huijun's heartbeat slow for half a beat, and what followed was ecstasy.
It's true that she hates Wen Huijuan, but she doesn't like Adjutant Chen either. Who would want to be around a **** but a slaughtered beast.
Although the world is chaotic, Wen Huijuan would kill an adjutant in the street. Not to mention the He Dashuai behind Adjutant Chen, he will not let her go easily, and it is difficult to lightly uncover the patrol room in the concession.
Wen Huijun clenched her fists excitedly, deliberately showing a pale look: "Sister, put down the gun quickly, killing is a crime."
In her impression, since her younger sister's temperament has changed drastically, she has become very stubborn, and the more she is blocked, the more she has to fight against her.
Wen Huijun looked at Shu Ange excitedly, wishing she would shoot and kill Adjutant Chen.
"Miss Mei, if you have something to say, put down the gun first."
Adjutant Chen put away his fear, stretched out his hand to hold the barrel of the gun, and moved the gun that was resting on his temples away.
Before his hand touched the gun, Shu Ange slammed his elbow into a painful exclamation: "Hold your head and be honest with me."
Cold sweat soaked his back, and Adjutant Chen's teeth chattered: "Miss Mei, I was wrong, please let me go."
Adjutant Chen begged for mercy again and again, the veins on his neck burst out, and Shu Ange smiled and said, "Take me to your house."
The gun was on the temple, and there was nothing he could agree to. Adjutant Chen agreed and brought Shu Ange back to his residence.
Before leaving, he did not forget to wink the two personal soldiers, implying that they were going to rescue soldiers.
There is no need for Adjutant Chen to hint, they are also going to move rescue soldiers. Adjutant Chen is He Dashuai's brother-in-law. If he has three strengths and two weaknesses, these two little personal soldiers will not be able to get the slightest benefit.
Adjutant Chen took Shu Ange home tremblingly, and Wen Huijun reluctantly followed behind them.
She wished that Shu Ange and Adjutant Chen would fight to the death, and she would be happy if either of them died.
Shu Ange pointed his gun at Adjutant Chen's head and entered the door, frightening the servants in Chen Mansion's house: "Madam, it's not good, sir, sir—"
Adjutant Chen's face was ashes, and his voice was pleading: "Auntie, what are you going to do? No matter if you want money or what you want to do, I'm willing to do it."
He Man ran downstairs in a hurry, his curly hair was too late to take care of, and a jade comb was slanted on the side of his temples.
She saw the situation downstairs clearly, her swollen eyes widened, her mouth long enough to fit an egg, and she screamed: "What are you doing, let go of my husband!"
He Man and Adjutant Chen have been married for many years and have two sons and a daughter, and their relationship is fairly harmonious.
Although Adjutant Chen has some shady hobbies, it is harmless to He Man. Where in the world is there a man who does not steal, as long as he is at home, raising a few goblins is nothing.
If Adjutant Chen was really tempted by someone, He Man might have to make a comparison.
In the first half of the year, her husband offended Geng Wuxiang and took their family to other places to avoid the limelight. He Man was still a little unhappy.
She is the sister of He Dashuai, has a certain status in Hecheng, and has many familiar card friends.
Hiding in a remote rural area, it is difficult to think of a western restaurant to change the taste, let alone buy fashionable perfumes, cosmetics and clothes.
After finally returning to Hecheng, He Man had no time to be happy when someone pointed a gun at her husband's temple and rushed to He Mansion.
He Man put his hand on his waist and raised his eyebrows: "What a courageous person, who are you?"