Chapter 1287 Prepare a Hearse for You?

He secretly slandered a bit in his heart, and connected the follow-up of the previous article, a white light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly wondered, could it be that the mercenary team of Vice Team Zhou was sent by his father?

In that case, wouldn't it be a big oolong...

He thought that Mu Lianjue was going to be smuggled out of the country, so he came here to rob people.

Unexpectedly, the father and son collided with each other.

Mu Yazhe obviously also guessed this point, slightly startled.

Fortunately, it was his son who thought of going with him.

Suzaku was also in a cold sweat.

What's the matter?

Co-author Zhou's deputy team is Mu Yazhe's people, they have been busy for a long time, but they didn't expect to be their own people.

Suzaku couldn't help but glance at Deputy Team Zhou.

The latter also reacted, and looked at him pitifully, with a hint of sympathy!

It turned out to be one of our own!

There was a black line on Yuyou's face. "Daddy, what a coincidence?"

Mu Yazhe glanced at Suzaku, and then at Youyou with a calm face. At first, he was startled. After all, he saw Mu Lianjue holding a gun against Youyou's temple. What do you think of this scene? All a little nervous.

However, seeing the dark smile on Youyou's face and the calm Suzaku again, he knew that this must be Youyou's wicked game, so he was relieved.

He smiled slightly and couldn't help teasing: "My good son, it's so late, why don't you sleep well at home, what are you doing?"

Youyou said innocently: "I want to help daddy catch bad guys!"

In one sentence, Mu Yazhe was delighted: "My son, you are so filial!"

"Must! It's only natural for a son to be filial to his father."

Youyou took it for granted.

Mu Lianjue's face turned black, and the father and son sang together, obviously ignoring his deterrent power to the end!

"Shut up! Do you think this is a joke?!"

Mu Lianjue always felt that the scene in front of him was very strange.

The father and son teased each other without any nervousness at all, and Youyou didn't look scared at all, the muzzle of the gun was still on his forehead, isn't he afraid?

Is he not afraid of death, or is he not afraid of shooting him? !

Even if he is not afraid of him shooting, isn't he afraid of the gun going off? !

please!

Obviously Youyou is now a hostage in his hands, but why does it give him the feeling that he is the real trapped beast right now!

Can you be more serious!

He obviously hijacked Youyou!

Why does it feel like he is in deep trouble? !

Mu Linfeng was also at a loss.

The communication between the father and son was so relaxed and leisurely that the current scene didn't even feel like a crisis was imminent!

"Shut up!"

Mu Lianjue couldn't bear it and said angrily: "Have you had enough trouble?! Prepare a car for me! Prepare a car!"

Youyou raised his eyes with a smile, and thoughtfully said: "I will prepare a hearse for you, do you want it?"

Mu Lianjue was startled: "..."

"Uncle Si, have you had enough trouble? Let me go when you've had enough trouble. I'm going home to sleep. I'm so sleepy!"

After Youyou finished speaking, he even yawned sleepily.

"Are you really not afraid of death?!"

Mu Lianjue loaded the gun quickly, pulled the trigger with his fingertips, and firmly pressed against his temple.

"Believe it or not, I will shoot you right now, and your head will be shot off in one shot!?"

As soon as the words fell, Mu Lianjue raised his hand just now, when he heard a "swoosh", accompanied by a sound of air piercing from a distance, a bullet pierced Mu Lianjue's wrist viciously .

Mu Linfeng was startled.

"ah--"

A hoarse and exhausted scream pierced the sky.