The figure gradually walked in and finally stood outside the car door.
Because it was against the light, the car was dark, so with the faint light, Bo Jinghan felt that a face suddenly pressed into the car window, but he couldn't see it clearly.
He seemed very sure that the people in the car would open the door for him instead of taking this opportunity to rush out.
But what kind of person is Miss Bo?
That is someone who will not forget to tear off a piece of flesh from the other person's body even if he is being held in the palm of his hand and plotted against!
No, she and Mo Huan just looked at each other, then suddenly took action, suddenly opened the car door, and kicked it hard.
The car door suddenly popped open.
The guy who had his face pressed against the car window just a second ago was accidentally hit by the car door and took several steps back in a very embarrassed manner.
But the people on Mo Huan's side seemed to be on guard, and even jumped away before being hit again.
The moment the car door opened, he had already raised his gun.
The muzzle of Wudongdong's gun was pointed straight in Mo Huan's direction.
However, when he saw clearly that the person sitting in the car was Mo Huan, he couldn't help but be startled. But then, when he saw the figure sitting next to Mo Huan in the car, his eyebrows twitched slightly.
The stunned expression on his face disappeared, replaced by a slightly mocking smile. Miss Thia, you've been waiting for me. There's no need to make another trip. Misses, I'm sorry.
As a request, I would like to invite two young ladies to come and be our guests. I wonder... would you two ladies appreciate the honor?"
Who is this person?
Mo Huan narrowed his eyes.
The long eyelashes cast a shadow, which reflected what she was thinking.
She looked carefully at the man in front of her who was holding a gun towards her. She always felt that this man looked familiar. But for a moment, she couldn't remember whether she had seen him before, or where she had met him.
Fate? Of course, it might be her illusion!
Compared with Mo Huan's calmness and the composure of the gun-wielding man, on the other hand, a certain man who almost fell into a big fall because Bo Jinghan suddenly opened the door and kicked him appeared to be a little crazy.
I saw that he almost fell down after taking several steps back and bumping into the person coming from behind. Fortunately, the person behind him who he bumped into helped him in time and stabilized him. And he
, seemed to be very dissatisfied with his not-so-suave demeanor just now, glared in the direction of Bo Jinghan, took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed towards her as if he was coming to accuse her.
"Brother, what nonsense are you talking to them about? Why don't you just take them away?"
Before he finished speaking, he felt his eyes flashing and his tongue couldn't help but tie up.
The small gun was held in the palm of Bo Jinghan's hand.
The small, dark muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at his head as he tried to get into the car.
Raising my eyes, I looked at that beautiful face that not long ago appeared on the front pages of newspapers and magazines. It was still beautiful and beautiful, with round fox-like eyes, sparkling with cunning and rosy.
There is a faint smile on the lips... This look is more beautiful than the one on the cover.
Extraordinarily real!
Of course, if it weren't for the fact that there was a kind of coldness hidden in her eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he would still like such a beauty with a sweet smile!
