The woman was even more shocked, but she closed her eyes, fell down, and lost her breath.
"Miss Qi is good at shooting." Yiler's smile did not reach her eyes.
"Hmph!" Qi Luolan snorted disdainfully, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."
"No! no! no!" Iler said, wagging his index finger from side to side, and took a cigar from the table nearby, lit it, took a long puff, and then exhaled a smoke ring before adding, "The game has just begun.
start……"
"Huh?" Qi Luolan was slightly stunned, a little confused.
Yiler laughed so hard that he flicked the ashes on his cigar with his fingers. He walked into Qi Luo Lan naked and repeated, "I said, the game has just begun..." As he said this, he spat at Qi Luo Lan.
smoke rings
"Little trick!" Qi Luolan glanced at the cigar in Yiler's hand disdainfully, holding his breath to avoid inhaling the smoke.
Qi Luolan reached out and took out the cigar from Yiler's hand, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it with his foot.
"Ha!" Yiler looked at the cigar on the ground, sneered, and was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Qi Luolan.
"You talk too much!" Qi Luolan snorted coldly, shook the AFB-H3000 pistol in his hand, raised his hand and pointed it at Yiler's temple.
As long as she gently pulls the trigger, the legendary godfather of the underworld, the world's number one underworld person worth hundreds of billions, will be splattered with blood on the spot.
"No! no! no!" Yiler swung his index finger from side to side again, showing no fear of Qi Luolan's pistol, "As long as you dare to shoot, I guarantee you will regret it!"
"Really?!" Qi Luolan sneered and said with disdain, "I would like to see what will happen to me, Qi Luolan, if the legendary underworld godfather dies!"
"Just give it a try!" Yiler acted more comfortable than Qi Luolan, without the slightest feeling of being forced into danger with a pistol.
"Huh!" Qi Luolan snorted coldly, with a cold light in his eyes.
Regardless of whether he was really scared or fake, his behavior was really annoying to her.
Go to hell! Qi Luolan thought, and pulled the trigger hard, but she discovered that what came out of the pistol was not a bullet, but a light yellow gas-like smoke!
How is this going?!
Who touched her pistol?!
Qi Luolan suddenly remembered that in the organization, the man behind the Night Killer organization, that is, his adoptive father, when he informed her of the mission to assassinate the underworld godfather Yiler, he personally loaded her pistol with bullets and signaled her
The task is difficult, be careful
During these days, ambush and tracking Yiler did not seem so difficult. Even breaking into this royal hotel seemed very easy. Could it be said... could it be said...
Is it the adoptive father?!
Qi Luolan was shocked, staring straight at Yiler in front of him, but because he unpreparedly inhaled too much light yellow gas-like smoke sprayed from the pistol, he became weak and his consciousness began to blur.
Yiler was naked and smiled seductively, "I said you would regret it."
"You...you..." Qi Luolan looked at Yiler in front of him bitterly, but felt dizzy, exhausted, and almost unsteady on his feet.
Yiler stepped forward and put his arms around Qi Luolan's waist, and lifted her up.
Qi Luolan wanted to resist, but she couldn't muster any strength. Having been exposed to this type of drug, she knew clearly that it was chloroform, a gas drug that can make people weak or even comatose in a short period of time.