Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1195

As Shirley was knocked around, Benjamin pulled a very small pistol out of nowhere and pressed it against her exposed temple.

The evil and reckless eyebrows are slightly narrowed, the eyes are cold, the corners of the mouth are drawn upwards, but there is no smile on the face.

He half bent down the upper body, put his face above Shirley's reluctant face, lips a closed, "goods, people, I'll handle, you take 20%, no, you die, choose one."

The whole Hungas large market, originally all in the hands of Shirley, she could take 90% or more of the profits, and then pick out a little from the nail, to support the bulk of the staff, but Benjamin people also want, the field also want, and even her whole person also stepped on the foot.

Although it is free profit, do not have to bear the risk, but since they dare to earn this block of money, Shirley and will not put that little risk in the eyes, she gritted her teeth and stared at the eyes, can not swallow this breath.

The Traylor Group is a group of companies that are working on the Traylor Group.

But Benjamin is just not convinced, in Shirley sure he did not dare to shoot and contemptuous exhale, "bang" in her ears, five centimeters from her eyes on the table was shot through, her brain is all buzzing roar.

Benjamin's meaning is clear: either Shirley agrees to his terms and all is happy, or the word Shirley disappears from Hungas, and he takes the trouble to cut the grass and build his own trading network.

Shirley gradually some recognition of Dennis behind the man is not good-tempered, more unconventional, she lives or dies, the chance is half and half.

The moment she finished analyzing the situation, the cold gun was once again aimed at her temple, and she heard Benjamin say in an extremely confident tone, "This time, I won't miss."

Then there was the faint sound of the safety opening, which fell into Shirley's eardrums, like a sign from Hades.

Shirley snapped her eyes shut and held up her hands to show her willingness to be small, "I'll pay! Everything is up to you!"

Benjamin, however, smiled good-naturedly, "The bullet is loaded and has to be fired!"

Then quickly pull the trigger.

Shirley choked on her breath and didn't even dare to scream "no".

However, the sound of gunfire slipped by, but she did not feel the slightest pain, after the fact, opened her eyes and held her head a messy touch, to confirm that no flowers, which was a fearful sigh of relief.

In fact, Benjamin turned the gun around and pointed it in the direction of Dennis and me before firing, and the bullet passed between us and plunged into the far concrete wall.

Shirley is far from the only one who survived the robbery.

Benjamin gloated at Shirley's embarrassment before he slowly withdrew the hand that was holding her down, both hands playfully open and hanging in midair, as if to enjoy the congratulations of the skirt, slightly raised eyebrows open and confident.

After Shirley got rid of the restraints, she got up from the table like a bouncer, quickly fixed her dress and hair, took two steps back and distanced herself from Benjamin, and with a sullen face, she became Miss Traylor again.

Even in those celebrity cocktail parties where she is held in high regard, she has never shown such an unbeatable posture, as if this is the only way to cover up her ugly appearance just now and erase her fear of death.

"How much better this is, to be an obedient dog than to be a dead body lying around that won't bite." Benjamin trampled her decency underfoot without mercy.

Shirley gritted her teeth and stared straight ahead with condescension, not answering.

A few minutes ago it was the fearsome "Wolfgang", how could he admit to being a lowly, tail-wagging dog.

Apparently, Benjamin took Shirley's person, but could not control her unbeatable heart.

Benjamin paid little attention to what was on her mind and turned his attention to Dennis.