The system allows me to capture gods? Backhand capture system

Seeing that "He Jun" had no reaction at all, Xue Rong gritted his teeth, raised his head and drank the remaining half bottle of liquor in one gulp.

As expected, he couldn't hold on before the liquor was finished.

"Ugh--"

Xue Rong vomited, and the floor was full of expensive liquor and acid from his stomach.

"He Jun" looked at him with disdain, and took a few steps back without panic, so as not to get these filthy things on himself.

The old man was still pretending at his age.

The scene was ridiculous, a man was vomiting desperately, as if he wanted to vomit out his entire stomach.

Xue Rong's facial muscles were twisted, his eyes were wide open, and his mouth was wide open, looking very painful.

The other man watched coldly, his expression was full of interest, with a hint of humor, as if he was enjoying this farce.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

The man's face showed a feminine smile with his mouth covered, which was actually a bit weird.

"Finished?" "He Jun" stood, looking down at Xue Rong who was vomiting to death.

He just wanted to make himself miserable and then gain sympathy.

This time he was smarter and knew that "He Jun" could affect electronic equipment.

"Hu-hu! Cough cough cough!"

"He Jun, what on earth do you want to do?!"

Although Xue Rong pretended to be pitiful, the pain he suffered from torturing himself into this ghostly appearance was real.

The old man was cruel to others, and there was no reason for him to be afraid of pain.

"What do I want to do?"

"He Jun" sneered, as if he heard some very interesting jokes.

"Why not tell me, the main person responsible for this series of events, what do you want to do."

"Since the press conference, you seem to have never given me face, old man."

Tongzi's mouth is still very poisonous.

This sharpness will only appear on people other than He Jun.

"My then"

Xue Rong didn't know whether he was choked or in the wrong, and couldn't answer.

"I know what you want to say. It's just that you want to save face and you're upset when I refute you."

"And then you want to get back at me, right?"

"He Jun" paused for a moment and looked at Xue Rong.

The other party's actions were really indecent.

He was kneeling on the ground with his hands, sticking his butt out and raising his head, which was quite similar to the way the Sakura Country apologized.

Seeing that the other party had no rebuttal, "He Jun" continued:

"Why don't you mess with anyone else, but you want to hit me, a man."

He almost said it by mistake.

He Jun, who was holding Tongzi in the system space, was suddenly shocked without any signs.

"Ah?"

[Ah, what, I want to shock you? ]

[If you keep making noise, I won't let you hug me. ]

"Don't."

He Jun hugged her tighter.

My wife's waist feels really good.

It's just that sometimes you have to pinch hard to hear a very cute sound.

"So, what do you mean, Mr. He?"

Xue Rong spoke tremblingly.

He was really scared. He had been in the business world for sixty years and had never encountered such a terrible opponent.

He was not against anyone at all, but an omniscient and omnipotent god!

No matter how secretive the matter was, as long as he was a human, there would definitely be omissions and mistakes.

But when facing He Jun, or more precisely, when confronting Tongzi behind him, Xue Rong felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

An eighth-level divine envoy could be said to be at the top of the pyramid of Dragon Country.

And the huge Xue family controlled several economic lifelines of Dragon Country.

Since becoming a divine envoy and catching up with the first wave of myth revival dividends, he has never suffered a setback since then.

Sixty years ago, Dragon Country was a golden age.