C194 Mu zhizhen's arrogance

Mu Zhishen, who was upstairs, looked at Gong Siming, Zhang Qilin and Hua Er. Just like that, he brazenly and fearlessly walked into his own lair.

Taking out his gun, Mu Zhishen aimed at Gong Siming's heart, before he could pull the trigger, his hand that was holding onto the gun had been pierced through.

Mu Zhishen, who was pressing down on his wound, fiercely roared at Gong Siming, "Gong Siming, are you worthy of your title of Marshal with all the bullying?!"

Using methods of provocation, he wanted to know how many people Gong Siming had brought, so he had truly underestimated Gong Siming.

"So what if you bully the young with numbers? The victor is the king, no one can teach you that principle?"

He did not buy Mu Zhishen's words at all, and when Gong Siming spoke, his tone was filled with ridicule.

Mu Zhishen was so angry that he gritted his teeth, wishing for nothing more than to immediately kill Gong Siming.

Gong Siming and the other two slowly walked up the stairs and directly went around Mu Zhishen and the others, and sat on the sofa upstairs.

It was as if the three of them were the masters of this place and Mu Zhishen was only the criminal they were about to interrogate.

Seated on the sofa, Gong Siming's face was gloomy and cold. He laughed sinisterly: "Mu Zhishen, who gave you the guts to dare touch someone with Gong Family!"

Not only was Mu Zhishen not afraid, he even laughed out loud, "Gong Family, what you said, are you talking about Si Wan?"

"How dare you!" Gong Siming's voice shook everyone present to the point that they couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Wanwan's body's fragrance is sometimes as rich as a lily, sometimes light as a jasmine, and sometimes as hot as a rose …"

Gong Siming smashed Mu Zhishen to the ground with a punch. Zhang Qilin held onto Gong Siming tightly, worrying that he would beat Mu Zhishen to death.

"Ah Ming, he is provoking you. You have to stay calm!" Zhang Qilin anxiously reminded Gong Siming.

Seeing Gong Siming, who was gradually calming down, Mu Zhishen pushed aside his subordinate, spitting out blood with a tooth.

"But unfortunately, a fresh flower that was just about to bloom was tasted by someone else!" Mu Zhishen laughed lewdly, his eyes full of resentment.

Gong Siming, who had finally calmed down with great difficulty, was enraged by Mu Zhishen's obscenities. He stepped on Mu Zhishen's ankle, and "Creak." The sound of bones breaking sounded in everyone's ears.

Mu Zhishen, who was enduring the pain with great difficulty, had a pale face and was drenched in cold sweat.

"Hehehe" laughter came out of Mu Zhishen's mouth.

He was completely different from the elegant, white-faced scholar he usually was.

Today was the first time Zhang Qilin had seen Mu Zhishen like this, and he was very surprised in his heart.

Thinking about it, Mu Zhishen was not a good person, but he never thought that there would be such a huge difference between the previous and future generations.

"Mu Zhishen, today is the day you die!" Gong Siming said to Mu Zhishen expressionlessly.

"Is that so? Gong Siming, you can't kill me. If you kill me, you won't be able to wash your name of death away. Also, you won't be able to find any evidence to prove that I did anything. " Mu Zhishen said confidently.

"Is that so?" Gong Siming placed the photo that Chen Guo passed to him in front of Mu Zhishen.

She did not expect Mu Zhishen to mock her, "Gong Siming, I thought you had some skills. Did I appear in these photos? "I only received a letter. Someone asked me to come here and said that they would be able to see the person I wanted to meet. I didn't expect that you would beat me up so indiscriminately."

Being so infuriated by Mu Zhishen's shamelessness, Gong Siming raised his leg and kicked again.

"Mu Zhishen, look, you're hurting me again for no reason. Don't forget, I'm your wife's savior!"

Fiercely grabbing onto Mu Zhishen's collar, Gong Siming coldly said, "Mu Zhishen, you are not allowed to mention Wanwan anymore!"

"Oh, forget it. I still want you to see some interesting photos!" With that, Mu Zhishen turned his head, and no longer looked at Gong Siming.

"Photos, what pictures?" Gong Siming pulled Mu Zhishen's head, forcing him to look at his.

Zhang Qilin, who was at the side, did not want to see Gong Siming holding onto Mu Zhishen and pulling his away step by step, "Ah Ming, wake up, you must not believe the things he says!"

However, Mu Zhishen disapproved, and took out a stack of photos from his bosom, throwing it into the air.

It was not only Gong Siming who saw it, everyone saw the photo of Mu Zhishen and Si Wan kissing on the wall.

Gong Siming crazily went to pick up the photos on the floor. These photos were all secretly taken, but Mu Zhishen actually took the photo when he was bathing.

Like an angry lion, Gong Siming grabbed Mu Zhishen's neck and lifted him up from the ground.

Kill … Me … You … You … You'll never be able to find … The one who took the photo …

Gong Siming thought of the mysterious person who gave him the photo before, and the power in his hands weakened, he threw Mu Zhishen in front of his subordinates and fiercely said to Mu Zhishen, "Who is that person?"

Seeing Gong Siming's anxious look, Mu Zhishen seemed to have forgotten that he had just returned from the Death God's place. His face revealed a sad and shrill smile, and the more he laughed, the louder his laugh became. "Let me go, I'll tell you if you let me go today!"

Picking up Mu Zhishen, Gong Siming laughed coldly: "If you dare threaten me, if I kill you, I can still find that person!"

The indifferent Mu Zhishen said with the same tone, "You killed me! If you kill me, Si Wan's photo will spread across the entire world. At that time, what do you think Si Wan will do? Her pride is so strong! "

Gong Siming retreated in a dejected manner. He could ignore everything, but he could not let Si Wan receive any more injuries.

Zhang Qilin walked to Gong Siming's side and whispered, "Ah Ming, don't touch him for now. He won't be so lucky to be able to run away every time."

Hearing Zhang Qilin's words, Gong Siming clenched his fists, closed his eyes and stiffly nodded.

"Mu Zhishen, I will take your life sooner or later!"

After he finished speaking, Gong Siming turned around and left without hesitation. Si Wan's picture had already been rolled up by him and placed into his jacket pocket.

Looking at Gong Siming's lonely and helpless back, Mu Zhishen laughed arrogantly, as if the bone breaking pain on his body was nothing.

"Gong Siming, your life, will sooner or later be mine as well. Si Wan, leave it at your place and I will make her willingly submit to me!"

Hearing Mu Zhishen's brazen words, he supported Mu Zhishen's subordinates and trembled continuously, but he did not dare to say anything.

How could there be someone who was about to die and was still laughing so arrogantly?

Just a few minutes ago, his life was in someone else's hands. Let alone a moment ago, even if they came back to kill him, it was still possible.

Mu Zhishen's fear of Mu Zhishen grew even more. Someone who could even play with his own life, how could he possibly take the lives of others seriously?