Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The brother who led the way had no intention of leaving immediately, and Mu Jing didn't care when he saw it. He knocked on the door with his fingers, and when he heard the answer from inside, he nodded to the brother and pushed the door open.

The man in the suit and leather shoes used to have a fire burn scar on his right face, but it was tattooed by him later, and it turned into a black distorted flame. Coupled with his powerful aura, it seemed that he had a scar. An indescribable arrogance, just like a wild lion walking in the jungle.

The man was sitting on the office chair, his bony hands squeezed his sore neck, and there was a rattling sound when he turned his head, which sounded a bit disturbing.

"Isn't this the little head of Mr. Mu's family? How come you have time to sit with me today?"

The voice was deep and powerful, with an inherent majesty.

Mu Jing unceremoniously sat on the chair in front of his desk, leaned back comfortably, and said, "I want a gun."

"That's not for children to play with."

The man who was sitting on the chair calmly looked at the man who was taking a sip of the cup of coffee on the table with some mischievous eyes, "Dad Ji, I want a gun."

"Pfft cough cough!"

Yan Ji choked up directly, and quickly took out a few tissues to wipe off the coffee stains on his mouth. At this moment, he didn't look like the domineering big guy before, "You, what did you call me?"

"The day Mu Yunchu brought me here to practice spears, didn't you want me to be your daughter because you admired my marksmanship?"

"...I can't give birth to a daughter as old as you." Yan Ji wiped off the coffee stains on the table before throwing the ball of paper into the wastebasket, "Also, don't put the paper behind my name. Add the word dad." How strange it sounds.

Mu Jing smiled slightly, "I want a gun."

Yan Ji was helpless, he admired Mu Yunchu's ability, and then he had a little more affection for the people he valued, plus the little girl was a bit crazy, and she spoke straightforwardly, her personality was to his liking, so she was a little more fond of her than others very tolerant.

"The gun is too lethal, if something happens to you, how can I explain it to Yun Chu?"

"Have you ever had sex with him, and what do you want to explain?"

"...Do you have to deal with someone in order to have an explanation?"

"You are my new father, and the only person I have to confess to is my new mother."

"Girl, are you struggling with role-playing?"

Yan Ji opened the drawer, took out a small pistol suitable for ladies, and threw it on the table, "Here, I was going to give you a gift for Children's Day, but I was busy at the time, so I didn't send it out."

Mu Jing looked down at the Children's Day gift, "Thank you."

Put the gun and the two boxes of ammunition next to it into the bag, get up and plan to leave.

The other party didn't mention the money, so she could save money for Mu Yunchu. Twenty million is not a small amount, and she was a little worried that she would not be able to pay it back in the future.

Yan Ji tapped the table with his fingers, "Just leave like this?"

Mu Jing turned around and said expressionlessly, "Thank you, Dad."

If you can give her a few more guns, it will be fine for her to call Dad a hundred more times.

As if seeing the message in her eyes, Yan Ji walked towards her and said with a smile: "Give up, just this one, it's not good for a girl to take this thing out."

Mu Jing also knew the truth of this, so he only needed one.

"Don't stay with me? Is it safer here than yours?"

"The people here look fierce, I'm afraid to scare my brother."

Is there anything in this world that you are afraid of?

Yan Ji complained in his heart in silence for a while, and said: "Then you be careful."

When Mu Jing opened the door, he hit Yan Ji's chest with a fist that was neither light nor heavy, "You too."