Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Seeing that Kato Shuijian was silent, Qin Xun stretched out his right thumb and index finger, rubbed them together, and made a "money" gesture.

"I can give you money."

"Money!"

"Very much money!"

When Kato Mizuken heard the word "money", his eyes gradually brightened and he felt a little itchy in his heart.

If Qin Xun can give me hundreds of millions, then it’s not impossible for me to take it, leave the island country and start a new life!

My brother is still in heaven!

Kato Mizuken stared at Qin Xun fiercely and spoke in Longguo dialect.

"You drip and drip to work!"

When Qin Xun heard what Long Guo said, he was overjoyed. He knew that there was room for negotiation.

If the other party wanted to kill me, he would have shot me just now. Why would a villain in real life like to talk so much?

He jumped off the small slope, clasped his hands together, bent down and bowed, and apologized sincerely once again.

"I'm sorry, big brother!"

"I really didn't know there was anyone here!"

As he said this, he gave a thumbs up in praise.

"Your Dragon language is great!"

Kato Mizuken said coldly.

"Are you Qin Xun?"

Qin Xun heard him calling out his name, took a look at the yellow Mohawk on his head, guessed that he was Kato Daiki's brother, and his heart sank.

What the hell, ambushing me in the mountains?

Are they all perverts?

Qin Xun nodded and said.

"Yes! I'm Qin Xun!"

Kato Mizuken shook his pistol excitedly and said angrily.

"I'm Kato Oki's brother!"

Qin Xun showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and his energy in Dantian was ready to find an opportunity to counterattack.

"Are you Kato Oki's brother?"

Kato Mizuken.

"Yes! My big yes!"

His face darkened.

"My brother is dead!"

"My brother is dead!"

As he spoke, he held the gun in his right hand a few centimeters towards Qin Xun's forehead, and with his left hand he pulled at the collar of his T-shirt, revealing the tattoo on his chest.

"Kato Oki is my younger brother!"

"My little brother!"

He looked excited and his body was shaking a little.

"My brother is dead!"

"I tattooed my brother on my body because I don't want to forget this hatred."

"When I see you, he will awaken in my body and give me the power of the devil..."

"Tremble!"

"Be afraid!"

"Be miserable!"

Suddenly, he noticed that Qin Xun's eyes suddenly looked to the right, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Kato Mizuken was a little surprised and turned to take a look.

suddenly!

Out of the corner of his eye he saw a dark shadow flash past quickly, and then he felt a sharp pain in his right hand.

And then...it's empty!

Kato Mizuken turned around and saw that his right hand was empty.

The pistol was already in Qin Xun's hand.

Qin Xun looked impatient and slapped Kato Shuijian in the face with a big slap.

"So much bullshit!"

Kato Mizuken was stunned!

When the gambler's younger brother saw that Kato Mizuken's gun had been taken away, he was so scared that he quickly reached for his waist.

Qin Xun saw this and acted as fast as lightning, taking out the thing from his waist before he could do so.

It's a dagger!

Qin Xun looked at the dagger in his hand, frowned and spat.

"Fuck! You scared me!"

"I thought it was another gun!"

After saying that, he swung his right hand.

The dagger flew out and got nailed on a tree ten meters away.

Half of the dagger was inserted!

Kato Mizuken and his gambling friend looked at the dagger in shock, slowly turned their heads to look at Qin Xun, and their eyes finally fell on the pistol in his hand.

They both felt cold all over and felt like they were going to die.

Kato Mizuken clasped his hands together and his voice trembled a little.

"How much free do you have!"

Qin Xun sneered.

Kato Mizuki forced a smile and spoke in not very standard Mandarin.

"sorry!"

Qin Xun found it funny and pointed the gun at Kato Mizuken.

Kato Mizuken's legs were shaking, and he waved his hands in panic, speaking anxiously.

"Yametie, Yametie!"

Qin Xun was startled, then remembered that these words were spoken just now, and said angrily.

"You fucking copied me?"

As he said this, he put the gun to Kato Mizuken's forehead.

The air was filled with the smell of urine.

Qin Xun looked down and saw that Kato Shuijian's crotch was wet, and he said angrily.

"You even imitate me in peeing?"

Kato Mizuken wanted to cry but had no tears. I don’t want to do that either!

Qin Xun shook his head in disdain, spat on Kato Shuijian's face and cursed.

"Your brother may not be a human being, but at least he has some temper."

"As a brother, you are really like an old dog. Why are you so cowardly?"

Kato Mizuken didn't dare to say anything. He let a mouthful of phlegm slide from his forehead to the tip of his nose, and he didn't even dare to wipe it off.

Qin Xun held the gun against Kato Mizuken's forehead with his right hand, and grabbed his collar with his left hand and pulled it down hard.

With a "ripping" sound, Kato Mizuken's T-shirt was torn into pieces, revealing his entire chest.

He has a tattoo of Kato Oki's portrait on his chest.

Kato Mizuken's clothes were suddenly torn, and he felt a chill in his upper body. He felt more clearly the humiliation of his younger brother who had his legs lifted up and spun around in circles.

But... there was nothing he could do.

Qin Xun glanced at his chest and sneered.

"Tattoo, gangster?"

Kato Mizuken didn't dare to speak.

Qin Xun saw that the tattooed portrait looked a bit like a tattoo based on a deceased person's photo, and felt it was a bit unlucky, so he asked.

"Is your brother really dead?"

Kato Mizuken: "Really...dead."

Qin Xun: "I beat him to death?"

Kato Mizuken hesitated and spoke in a low voice.

"No...no, he...died of illness."

Qin Xun sneered.

"Those who were starved to death by you died of starvation or illness."

"Were you trying to put the blame for your brother's death on me?"

Kato Mizuken was so guilty that he dared not speak.

suddenly.

Qin Xun noticed that his gambling friend was staring at him without blinking, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He was unhappy, threw the pistol into the air, slapped the younger brother in the face with his backhand, and cursed.

“Look, look, look!”

"Look at your dad!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Xun stretched out his hand into the air without even looking, and firmly grasped the falling pistol.

The gambler's younger brother covered his face with his hands, tears welling up in his eyes due to the pain.

Wasn't it my intention to look at him with horror to show my weakness and submission?

Why are you still hitting people?

This is too unruly!

Qin Xun saw Kato Mizuken's eyes fall on the pistol in his hand and asked with a smile.

"You want it?"

Kato Mizuken quickly lowered his head, not daring to look again, and shook his head like a rattle.

"No, no, no, I don't want it!"

Qin Xun knocked Kato Shuijian on the head with his pistol, then threw the pistol thirty or forty meters away, into the weeds, and cursed.

"If you want it, crawl over and get it like a dog!"

Kato Mizuken turned his head and saw only weeds, so he had no idea where the pistol was.

Sudden.

He felt a hard kick on his butt and fell to the ground.

Qin Xun put his hands on his hips, looked down at him and sneered.

"You really want to pick it up?"

Kato Mizuken lay on the ground and shook his head violently.

"No, no, I don't!"

He lay on the ground, shaking his head and begging for mercy. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Da Xiong, crouching with a gun in hand, walking quickly into the woods a few dozen meters away.

Seems to have found prey?