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Chapter 113 Are you sure I didn't do anything on you?(2/2)

he!"

"Bah, you think I'm stupid!"

Yang Lin licked his lips gently and hid behind Du Ming. He only exposed a pistol and pressed it gently against the back of Du Ming's head. This undoubtedly made it more difficult for them to hit Yang Lin.

"I advise you, it's best not to move around, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether my hands will accidentally kill him!" From the corner of his eye, Yang Lin saw Zhao Wenhu and several others preparing to outflank him.

He couldn't help but sneered and said.

After saying this, Zhao Wenhu suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Don't move, you're paralyzed, don't move, just stand there!" This strong sense of fear suddenly hit Du Ming's whole body, his pants were all wet, and he was uttering words from his mouth.

He screamed in fear, but he didn't dare to move his body, for fear that Yang Lin behind him would suddenly collapse with a shot.

He is still young and still has a lot of life left to enjoy, and he doesn't want to die!

"Let them go!" Yang Lin's voice came again.

Zhao Wenhu was stunned, and Du Ming shouted in fear: "Let them go quickly!"

Seeing that the two gunmen were about to release their pistols, Zhao Wenhu suddenly shouted: "No, you must not let them go!"

The two gunmen were stunned, but Du Ming yelled crazily: "Fuck you, Zhao Wenhu, do you want me to die? Release him immediately!"

Zhao Wenhu ignored Du Ming and instead gave a ferocious sneer: "Yang Lin, let Du Ming go. Otherwise, don't blame me for ruthlessly destroying flowers. If these two little beauties die like this, you
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