The guests who were dining in Tingtang were kicked out of one box after another.
The people who can book private rooms here are all well-known people in the illegal area. Many people come here for dinner tonight to discuss business or entertain friends.
On such an occasion, they were spoiled for dinner and lost face. They called the waiter angrily and clamored to see the boss.
Tingtang's waiter had never seen such a posture tonight, so he had to comfort the guests in various ways and first move the guests to a safe area outside.
"She's going to ruin the show tonight? Who is so crazy? I want to see where she comes from!"
"Today I have to teach her a lesson, let her know what it means to have a better world!"
Several offended bosses walked out of Tingtang angrily, and under the guidance of the waiter, they saw the girl sitting in the jeep who had not gotten off.
The anger in their hearts was instantly loaded, and they were blocked to death.
The man who was cursing and wanting to teach the troublemaker a lesson also closed his mouth with a ghostly expression on his face.
"Why is this ancestor here?"
"Hasn't she always been very low-key?"
He couldn't express his emotions in a few words, and he already showed his timidity, and his menacing momentum was automatically reduced by half.
There were also some people who did not have the eyesight or who were not exposed to that level and did not know Qiao Nian. They stood at the door of Tingtang with their chests crossed and watched the excitement.
"I heard that the boss behind Tingtang has a lot of background. Who is this person? He dares to cause trouble like this. I'm tired of living?!"
Someone he knew would always call him right away.
"Shut up and say less. Don't be afraid of causing trouble to everyone!"
…
All of a sudden.
From time to time, whispers came from the noisy crowd at the entrance of Tingtang, mixed with the keywords "sun" and "hongmeng".
Qiao Nian seemed not to hear it and sat firmly on the jeep the whole time, with no intention of getting off.
Huaji and the others quickly searched Tingtang.
When they came out, all of them looked unhappy.
The man who looked like a chicken with his flowery arms walked to the jeep and reported to Qiao Nian: "Sun, there is no Sister Guan Yan inside."
Then he pushed the little chicken-like man forward and said coldly: "This is their manager, he should know what happened." Qiao Nian's surly eyes fell on Tingtang's manager, and he swung it around.
He asked with no emotion: "A woman came to your store this afternoon? She is wearing a brown leather skirt and has curly chestnut hair. She is very beautiful and is in her twenties.
"
"I, I don't remember." Manager Tingtang was sweating heavily on his forehead. He was frightened and guilty, and did not dare to look at Qiao Nian.
"Um, really?"
Qiao Nian turned her wrist casually, and there was a miniature pistol in her plain hand, with the black muzzle pointed at the manager's head.
The manager was so scared that the hair on his back stood up.
He didn't have time to speak.
The girl frowned slightly, as if she felt bored. She moved the gun away from his head and pointed downwards, as if she wanted to let him go.
The manager's pale face just improved a little.
He saw the girl firing loudly at the soles of his feet.
"boom!"
She didn't even bring a muffler.
Everyone was attracted by the sound of gunfire in front of the jeep. They saw the flames bursting out from the muzzle of the gun and the screams of Manager Tingtang. Regardless of whether they knew Qiao Nian or did not recognize Qiao Nian,