Chapter 805

At the edge of the cliff, the cold wind hunts and blows Sheng Ziyuan's clothes.

He bent over and looked down at the abyss.

The abyss, like a beast, opened its mouth and devoured everything unscrupulously.

Until he heard footsteps approaching, he turned around and hit the dark muzzle of the gun.

"Where is Wen churan?"

Sheng Ziyuan turned his head and looked over the muzzle of the gun. He saw Sheng Shimo's handsome face full of anger.

He was aiming his gun at Sheng Ziyuan's forehead and asked angrily, "where is Wen churan! Let her go. If you have anything, just come to me! "

Sheng Ziyuan laughed off. "You're incompetent because you can't protect her. Why do you... Ask me who I want? What's more, what makes you think she was taken away by me? "

"Why?" Sheng Shimo suddenly smiled, as if he heard a big joke and said, "when Wen churan disappeared, you, who should have returned to city B, suddenly appeared in country v. why? Are you trying to tell me that all this is just a coincidence? "

Sheng Zhixun calmly asked, "I came to V country to warm the first dye?"

"Enough!" Sheng Shimo has completely lost his patience and said coldly, "don't pretend with me. My patience is limited. I only give you two choices: one, let her go, two... You die!"

With that, he put his finger on the trigger.

Facing the threat, Sheng Ziyuan's smile was deeper, "kill me? Sheng Shimo, are you really... Able to do it with your brother? "

As soon as this remark came out, Mo was stunned in his prime. Then, a flash of amazement flashed from the bottom of his eyes, but it was so fast that people could hardly catch it.

When the man's words completely dissipated in the wind, everything seemed to fall into silence in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, when the ink was in full swing, the voice was particularly cold. "Give you one last chance, Wen churan and death, what do you choose!"

Sheng Ziyuan didn't answer him, but asked, "why don't you answer my question just now? Guilty? "

When he heard the speech, Mo screwed up his eyebrows and was silent.

Seeing this, Sheng Ziyuan finally couldn't help laughing. "Sheng Shimo, when do you want to pretend? Pretending to lose memory, being president, cheating Wen churan, you think it's very interesting, don't you?! "

"Sorry, I'm not your brother, Sheng Shimo. I can't answer your questions instead of him." Sheng Shimo's mouth also aroused a sarcastic smile. "Or... You grabbed Wen churan by all means just to force me to ask my identity?"

Seeing that he was always unwilling to answer positively, Sheng Ziyuan seemed to have no patience and simply said, "now, let me give you two choices! Either, admit your true identity, or don't want to see Wen churan all your life! "

He added the last sentence, "don't think about it all your life!"

In an instant, Sheng Shimo's face changed, and his calmness seemed to show signs of loosening.

Seeing this, Sheng Ziyuan pursued the victory and asked, "who the hell are you? Sheng Shimo or Adair? How to answer this question... You'd better think it over! "

At that time, Mo was angry and clenched his gun. "What qualifications do you have for me to make a choice!"

Facing the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, Sheng Ziyuan was not afraid. "Wen churan is in my hand. This is my qualification!"

Sheng Shimo's pupil was shocked and fell into silence again.

Sheng Ziyuan then said, "her life and death depend on your choice. Can you even give up Wen churan in order to keep your secret? "