Chapter 1371: Life Is His, Death Is His Ghost

Xiaoying and Qiao Yanze met once, and Qiao Yanze took the risk of offending him and kidnapped Cen Xi from his territory.

It seems that these two people are still interested in each other.

Long Ming personally brought the people here. He stood on the jeep, took the rocket launcher from the shoulder of a henchman, and fired a shot in the direction where Qiao Yanze and Cen Xi were standing.

Qiao Yanze rolled around on the ground several times holding Cen Xi.

A hole was blasted out where they had stood. There was a pungent smell of gunpowder in the air around him.

Qiao Yanze held Cen Xi firmly in his arms and covered her ears with his big hands. He didn't let her go until the deafening sound subsided, "Are you okay?"

Cen Xi raised her head and looked at Qiao Yanze. Seeing worry written in his peach blossom eyes, she frowned, feeling even more puzzled.

Seeing that Cen Xi was silent, Qiao Yanze helped her up, looked her up and down, and protected her behind him again.

Long Ming threw the fire tube to his cronies behind him and jumped out of the jeep coolly and domineeringly.

Long Ming was in a bad mood, his face was quite cold, his eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent.

"Minister Qiao, you are so brave, you dare to kidnap our prisoners in northern Myanmar right under my nose!"

There was no trace of fear on Qiao Yanze's handsome and enchanting face, and there was also a strong aura spreading on his body. He looked directly into Long Ming's sharp eyes like an eagle and said coldly, "King of Northern Burma, when will my woman become your wife?" Are there prisoners in northern Myanmar?”

Long Ming narrowed his eagle eyes.

Cen Xi is Qiao Yanze's woman?

Doesn't he have a relationship with Sakura anymore?

"Minister Qiao, you will enjoy the blessings of everyone, but all the sisters will get it."

Cen Xi stood behind Qiao Yanze. She couldn't see Qiao Yanze's mouth shape, she could only see Long Ming speaking. Seeing Long Ming talking about sisters taking it all, Cen Xi's face suddenly changed.

Her sister is still alive. If those who know her relationship with Qiao Yanze find out that her sister and Qiao Yanze have been together, most of them will have the same reaction as Long Ming!

Cen Xi lowered his eyes, feeling ashamed and embarrassed.

Qiao Yanze didn't take Long Ming's words to heart. If what Xiaoying said was true and he never touched her at all, then he only touched Cen Xi.

However, if Long Ming dared to bombard him with rockets, he would naturally not tell him about it immediately.

He is not a fool, so he can naturally see that Long Ming likes Xiaoying, and it is deep in his bones.

Qiao Yanze raised the corners of his lips. His face was already carved and carved like a face that came out of a painting. When he smiled, he became even more charming and charming.

Long Ming could imagine that when Sakura was performing the mission, she was probably attracted by Qiao Yanze's evil appearance.

And he has been thinking about revenge since he was a child, and the gloom and darkness in his bones will only make women avoid him.

Long Ming realized that he was jealous of Qiao Yanze, and his face darkened.

"King of Northern Myanmar, do you have the guts to challenge me? If I win, I will take Cen Xi away. If I lose, I will let you do whatever you want!"

Long Ming sneered, "Whether you win or not, I won't let you take her away!"

"Ha." Qiao Yanze chuckled, "Are you afraid that you won't win and will lose face in front of your men?"

Long Ming knew that Qiao Yanze deliberately angered him, but he was still angered.

Long Ming pulled out the gun from his waist and took out the bullets, leaving only one, "We will decide the outcome with one shot!"

Qiao Yanze also took out a gun from his waist, leaving only one bullet, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Okay, one shot will determine life or death!"

When Long Ming saw that Qiao Yanze dared to compete with him, he admired his courage. Doesn't he know that his marksmanship has reached the highest level in northern Myanmar and is unrivaled?

Qiao Yanze glanced at Cen Xi behind him and said, "Stand to the side."

Cen Xi stood still, his eyes falling on Long Ming's pistol, and said calmly, "The Israeli Desert Eagle pistol weighs 20.5 kilograms, is 270 millimeters long, has a caliber of 12.7 millimeters, and has a muzzle velocity of 402 meters per second. Desert Eagle The Eagle is heavier than an ordinary pistol, has strong recoil, and is difficult to shoot quickly, but it has strong firepower and can defeat the enemy with one move. You only need to..."

A smile appeared on Qiao Yanze's lips, "Yes, I saw the Desert Eagle on his waist, that's why I dared to compete with him. The gun in my hand has a fast shooting speed. As long as I seize the opportunity, I can shoot him. His bullets were knocked out halfway.”

Cen Xi nodded, said nothing more, and stood to the side.

Long Ming couldn't hear what Qiao Yanze and Cen Xi said, but he frowned when he saw the understanding in their eyes.

Is it possible that Qiao Yanze really likes Cen Xi and dislikes Xiao Ying?

Qiao Yanze and Long Ming competed, and one shot determined the outcome.

Bang, bang!

Two deafening gunshots rang out, and before anyone could see clearly how Long Ming and Qiao Yanze fired, two bullets flew out.

Unexpectedly, the bullets did not hit each other. They collided halfway, and then fell to the ground together in a cross shape.

Long Ming sneered and nodded, "Chief Qiao is a good marksman. Okay, I'll let you leave, but," Long Ming looked at Cen Xi aside, "your sister is still in the palace, are you sure you want to leave with him?"

Cen Xi opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, a cold voice came, "Xiao Xi, please leave sister alone."

Sakura, who was hiding in the trunk, struggled to get out of the car.

The guards saw Xiaoying and wanted to control her. Long Ming raised his slender hand and said, "Let her come over."

Sakura walked up to Long Ming and looked at him with a complicated expression, "You know I'm hiding in your trunk, right? What do you want to do by letting me follow you here on purpose?"

Long Ming pinched Xiaoying's cheeks, with danger and coldness in his eagle eyes, "You stay and be my slave. I will let my sister leave safely."

When Cen Xi saw the words coming out of Long Ming's mouth, she shook her head, "Sister, don't agree..." If you agree, even if you regret it, you can't leave again.

For the rest of his life, he could only be trapped in a golden cage by the King of Northern Myanmar.

Xiaoying didn't respond to Cen Xi's words. She only looked at Long Ming. With his ruthless, cold-blooded and cruel temper, if she didn't agree, even if he let Cen Xi go now, he would catch her afterwards.

If she could be tortured alone in exchange for Xiao Xi's freedom and stability, then she would be willing to sacrifice herself.

"Okay, I agree, but you give me a deadline."

Long Ming seemed to have heard some funny joke. He raised his head and laughed a few times. He pinched Sakura's face with his big hand a little harder, "What right do you have to ask me for a deadline? On the 21st, even if you die. , is also the ghost of my king, Burmese North!"

Cen Xi felt heartbroken when she looked at Xiaoying who was treated like an ant by Long Ming. She rushed to Qiao Yanze and tried to snatch the gun from his hand. Qiao Yanze grabbed her wrist and said, "Calm down, even if you Our marksmanship is excellent, but the opponent has rocket launchers. If Long Ming gives the order, we will die without a burial ground!"