Chapter 800: : Here he comes (4)

When Zuo Hancheng saw J's move, his complexion was tight, his gloomy black eyes fell on Anhao's face, and he saw the obvious paleness on her face, even though her clothes She looked clean and bloodless, but her paleness was obviously abnormal.
At the same time, Zuo Hancheng's patience is obviously close to negative, and he looked at J's triumphant expression blankly: "J, that's bulletproof glass, if you really fired, be careful that the bullet bounces back to the muzzle. In the end, break your own head first."
Hearing Zuo Hancheng’s words, J not only didn’t let go, but smiled happily:
Vllen, you haven’t been back to this place for ten years. How can you be sure that all the glass here has not been changed? Are you really sure about this? Is it bulletproof? Do you want me to shoot first? Or..."
J raised his hand and slid across the glass at the position of her chest, and finally pointed at the position of her heart: "Come on, shoot here."
Zuo Hancheng's Leng Rui black eyes flicked across the blade-like killing intent: "I don't remember you like to find death so much."
The faint voice was faintly filled with Xiao Leng. J still looked at him with a smile. Although he was behind the glass, Zuo Hancheng's dissatisfaction was clearly visible. He immediately moved his hand from the position of Anhao's heart. Open, no longer so symbolically taking advantage of Mrs. Left across the window.
"Vllen, if it weren't for me to rescue her from the Russian desperadoes at the Crossroads farm on the outskirts of New York, do you think she could live to this day?" J said invitingly.
But obviously there are more than a hundred gunmen hidden in this villa area, no matter whether he has asked for credit or not, as long as Zuo Hancheng appears here, he will definitely not be able to leave.
If there was no Mrs. Left here, perhaps with Zuo Hancheng's abilities and the skill that had already amazed everyone ten years ago, he wouldn't be confined by a hundred gunmen. If Mrs. Left was here, he would not leave.
Anhao could hear their voices through the window, but it was not very clear. She stared at Zuo Hancheng all the time, and his eyes fell on her at this time.
J turned his back to Anhao, looked at Zuo Hancheng with a smile, and said silently: "Vllen, the omnipotent, you already have a weakness."
When Zuo Hancheng saw his mouth, his eyes became increasingly cold.
At this moment, no matter whether the floor-to-ceiling window is bulletproof or not, it is not so much that the gun in J's hand is threatening the safe life, it is better to say that it is hidden in every corner of the room and in the dark, which can take her life instantly. Killer.
He shouldn't be unclear about all the environment and facilities in this villa. Even if they have been transformed in the past ten years, those once-secret designs will not be easily changed. There are too many murders hidden in invisible corners.
J will arrange for him to come here, just to use his original improvement to this place to threaten him in turn.
The more proud J smiled, Zuo Hancheng's already calm mood became more calm and composed.
J is very unwilling.
Having reached this point, Vllen never took out a gun in order to guard the ordinary and simple world in Mrs. Zuo's heart. Is he afraid that once he took out the gun in front of Mrs. Zuo, he would be seen by another him? ?
The Vllen who seemed to be able to put on another face in an instant, the Vllen that used to be.
J looked at the cars outside the villa area. It was clear that if this stalemate continued, even if he was 100% sure at first, he had already been prepared before seeing Zuo Hancheng, and he could tell for a while. If this continues, neither side will have any good results.
In the end, J couldn't help it first.
J lowered the gun from Anhao's eyebrows, and said coldly: "When you left, Mr. Arel was very dissatisfied. Don't you think you should meet Mr. Arel and give him an explanation?"
Zuo Hancheng's eyes flashed across an ice glow: "This doesn't seem to be something you should intervene."
"If ten years ago, I really shouldn’t have intervened, and I did not follow you wherever you are like D’s. Now, I am Mr. Arel’s subordinate, and I should do things for Mr. Arel. He treats you very much. Dissatisfaction, Vllen, you should know the price of offending Mr. Arel."
Zuo Hancheng's face was cold: "As the black-Tao father of the American Mafia, he may not be as small as you think. J, let my wife go, don’t force me to vainly live and die together. The friendship is shot against you."
J sneered: "Vllen, you already ignored all this ten years ago. I didn't leave with you like D. Isn't I loyal to you? But Vllen you disappointed me too much..."
J squinted his eyes coldly: "Because of your departure, all of our brothers who were unwilling to leave the organization with you almost died. If it weren't for Mr. Arel, who finally gave us a chance to survive, I am afraid I would not have the life to stand here with Mrs. Left. His life threatens you!"
Before Zuo Hancheng could respond, J spoke again: "Go to see Mr. Arel, and I will let her go."
Anhao didn’t know who Mr. Arel was, but she remembered that when she got off the car here, J asked those people to take her picture, saying that it was going to be sent to Mr. Arel, and that she looked like a person I haven't understood what he meant until now.
Mr. Arel? Is it the black-Tao father? Is the true supreme lord of the American Mafia?
She doesn't understand this, but obviously Zuo Hancheng doesn't want to have anything to do with that Mr. Arel anymore, but instead looks at Anhao's pale face and some traces of broken skin that can be vaguely seen under the white dress, his eyes suddenly change. It's cool.
Suddenly, J turned his head and gestured with her eyes to the maid to bring Anhao out. The maid walked over and held Anhao's arm. Next to her, she said in English that she would take her out. Anhao hesitated and did not resist.
After stepping out of the villa, Anhao can not see anyone around, but still can feel a thorn in his back. Although he can't see it, it is clear that there are people everywhere, and there may be people facing his head in any corner. gun.
Those people had their heads broken before, and the scene of brains and blood flow made her speed up. Now she just wants to return to Zuo Hancheng as soon as possible.
After being taken by the maid, J suddenly walked over, and suddenly he was very gentlemanly attacking her, meaning to help her.
Anhao ignored his actions with a cold face, but J didn't care, but smiled and held her fingertips very politely, without any intention to take advantage of her, so he took her to the distance Zuo Hancheng stopped only a few meters away.
"Vllen, as long as you promise to meet Mr. Arel, I will return her to you immediately."
There is no longer a window between her and Zuo Hancheng, just a few meters away.
An Haoqiang resisted the urge to leap forward, she couldn't, she knew it was dangerous here.
"Come here." Zuo Hancheng didn't answer J's words, but said coldly to Anhao. In the dark pupils, there was no ups and downs, and the whole person looked straight and cold.