Song Nanxi's strong sense of oppression and fear of death quickly caused a layer of cold sweat to break out on the man's forehead.

"Old... boss, I have something to say. Don't you want a man? I'll have someone go find it for you right away." The man stammered.

"Go and ask your boss to come over here and give you five minutes, otherwise you will see a corpse." Song Nanxi ignored the man and said coldly to the waiter.

The waiter originally thought that Song Nanxi came here to play with men, but she didn't expect that she could reach out so well? She was so scared that she almost lost her soul.

Not only did the leading man not see how Song Nanxi took it from his hand, but the waiter had his eyes on Song Nanxi just now, and he didn't react at all.

Soon he saw the waiter running out to call someone. In order to prevent the man from running away, Song Nanxi took the silver needle from the ring around his neck, raised his hand and stabbed the man's neck without any politeness.

The man felt a stinging pain on his neck, and then his whole body felt as if he had been given anesthesia, and he couldn't even move.

He looked at Song Nanxi with even more horror in his eyes, and asked Song Nanxi with a trembling voice: "You...what did you do to me?"

Song Nanxi had a cold face, crossed her legs, looked in the direction of the door, played with the gun in her hand, and said casually: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your life yet."

The man was temporarily relieved after hearing her words.

Soon, the waiter brought the person in charge here.

What surprised Song Nanxi was that the person in charge turned out to be a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.

However, there was a sinister look in the young man's eyes, and there was a smile on his face, but the smile did not reach his eyes. He glanced lightly at the man subdued by Song Nanxi, as if he didn't care about his life.

He looked at Song Nanxi with a smile and said, "It turns out that Mr. S's person is really negligent. I will ask someone to arrange a project for you."

As he spoke, he walked forward, suddenly raised his foot and kicked the man's chest hard.

He opened his mouth and scolded: "It's useless, but you can also touch Mr. S's people?"

The waiter had just told the young man about the situation in the box, and when he heard that Song Nanxi came alone, there was a look of interest in his eyes.

No matter who she is, as long as she has a need, she is a customer, who cares who she is?

The young man's eyes fell on the right side of Song Nanxi's cheek. Looking at her delicate and perfect left side, he felt a little pity that such a beautiful person had her face disfigured.

The man was kicked to the ground by him, and was paralyzed by Song Nanxi so that he could not move. He looked at the young man with huge fear in his eyes.ωωw..net

It seems that the young man's methods scare him more than Song Nanxi.

But the young man didn't seem to look at him again. Instead, his eyes fell on Song Nanxi again with a trace of apology on his face: "My man is not sensible. What do you think should be done? How about cutting off one of his arms?"

Or give you a leg to make amends with?"

When the man heard what the young man said, he turned pale with fright.

"Jiang...Brother Jiang, please...please spare me." The man's voice was extremely trembling.

But there was no emotion on the young man's face, and he still had a faint smile.

Seeing that Song Nanxi didn't speak, he quickly called two people. Without even looking at him, he raised his hands and saw the two men carrying the man out, and then there was a tragic cry.

Then when they came in again, they were holding an arm in their hands, which belonged to the man just now. They threw it on the ground expressionlessly, and then backed out.

The waiter originally worked at the outskirts. He had never seen such a scene before, and his legs were so frightened that they became weak.

He knelt down with a plop towards the young man, his face was pale and his whole body was trembling.

He understands the temperament of young people, and he may not be able to avoid this matter today.

Seeing this, the young man smiled and asked Song Nanxi, "How is it? Are you satisfied?"

"There is an old saying in your Chinese country that it is indecent to come back but not to return. I have given you a gift, do you have to leave something behind?"

After the young man said these words, the smile in his eyes became deeper and a hint of amusement appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He originally had someone cut off the man's arm and throw it in to scare Song Nanxi. After all, a girl of her age, even if she had some skills and could pretend, had never seen such a scene.

But soon, he saw that the expression on Song Nanxi's face did not even change. Instead, he raised his wrist and pointed the gun in his hand at himself.

"Do you think you are qualified to talk to me? Let me say one more thing, call your boss out." Song Nanxi's voice had a hint of impatience.

The young man didn't seem to take Song Nanxi's gun seriously. He didn't believe that Song Nanxi dared to shoot.

He was used to living in the Golden Triangle of Southeast Asia. He had never seen any kind of scene, so naturally he didn't take Song Nanxi seriously.

Just now I just thought she was quite interesting and wanted to keep her to hang out with me, but after hearing her arrogant tone and seeing that she didn't take him seriously, the smile on her face suddenly dropped.

"Do you know what will happen if you mess with me? It's better for the little girl to play less with guns." The young man said and suddenly raised his feet and walked in the direction of Song Nanxi.

He was already sure that Song Nanxi did not dare to shoot, but as soon as he took a step forward, he saw Song Nanxi pull the trigger quickly and accurately, and shot him in the calf.

"If you take one more step forward, I promise that next time you won't hit the legs, but the heart." Song Nanxi's voice was light and there was no emotion, but the words in her mouth were calm and calm that was not suitable for her age.

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The young man felt a sharp pain in his calf. He didn't expect that he had underestimated this girl. She really dared to shoot, and her shooting skills were very accurate.

The young man who had suffered a loss did not dare to underestimate Song Nanxi anymore. The smile on his face had not yet fallen, but there was a hint of killing intent in his eyes.

At this moment, the young man took out a pistol from his arms, suddenly rolled in front of Song Nanxi, rolled behind Song Nanxi, and held the gun against Song Nanxi's back.

"Tsk, I told you earlier that it's better for the little girl not to play with guns, otherwise she won't know how she died." The young man's low voice, with a smile, came from behind Song Nanxi.

Song Nanxi felt the gun behind her, and her expression didn't even change. She sneered, and suddenly rolled forward, then suddenly grabbed the chair on the side and threw it in the direction of the young man.

The young man didn't seem to have thought that Song Nanxi was so skilled. Before he could react, he felt pain in his wrist. He couldn't hold the gun in his hand and dropped it to the ground. Then an extra hand appeared on his neck, and a hand appeared on his neck.
Chapter completed!