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129. Chapter 129 Yan Mubei You Are Really Bad 05

Everyone was stunned again and looked at the closed door of the private room together.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the private room was opened, and a bodyguard rushed in, his expression changed drastically: "Sir Yan..., hurry up, run."

He only shouted the word Yan Shao, his body suddenly trembled, and then a blood hole appeared in his chest, and his man fell to the ground.

The two words behind him were exhaled in his last breath after he fell to the ground.

Yan Mubei's face changed, and he raised his eyes to look at the situation outside the box door, and saw a mess outside, mixed together.

Cheongsam No. 1 and No. 2 were so scared that they screamed, the sound broke through the entire private room and even the lobby outside.

So people outside looked inside, and there were a few people holding sound-knock guns. When they saw Yan Mubei, their eyes flashed and their pistols were raised.

Shoot at the people inside quickly and accurately.

Yan Mubei reacted instinctively and quickly rushed towards Lin Qianqian, protecting her with both arms and rolling to one side.

At the same time, Guo Fenglai shouted: "Flash."

The two cheongsam ladies screamed again, but the screams were only two seconds later, and then they both were shot and fell to the ground.

Bright red blood flowed out from their big breasts, dyed red and twitched all over.

Guo Fenglai and Yan Mubei separated, dodging from left and right. Although they were not in the range of the door, they knew very well that the other party would not give up.

Yan Mubei took the lead and looked at Guo Fenglai opposite him, and then she walked towards the door against the wall, trying to close the door of the private room.

On this end, Yan Mubei looked down at the little woman in her arms, checked whether her hands and feet were injured, and found that she was safe and sound, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Qianqian's face turned pale, but she was still calm. She stared at him with her eyes: "Haha, what happened?"

She had heard of gang vendettas and thought it was a plot that was only found in the movie. When she was in person, she was a little panicked.

"Some little trouble." The man's eyes cold, his brows frowned, but his voice comforted him lightly: "It's okay, stay and don't move."

He gently stroked her white face, lowered his head and kissed her, then let her go, pushed her into the corner, and at the same time stuffed her cell phone into her hand.

At this time, Lin Qianqian was well-behaved and did not argue with him. She shrank to the corner with his strength, squatted on the ground, staring with big eyes.

Yan Mubei took out a black gun from behind, loaded it, turned around and bent towards the door.

Guo Fenglai had only time to close a door, and the bullets fell on the door panel like rain, holes as big as thumbs were counted in a minute.

The man pointed to the chair next to him and made a gesture.

Guo Fenglai nodded, his face was extremely calm, he walked away lightly, took the chair closest to her, and threw it towards the window behind him.

Of course, when she throws, try to keep her body hidden behind the wall.

This restaurant uses the most classical setting. The windows of the private room are carved paper windows. Whenever you throw them, a big hole will be thrown out of the window.

But he did not throw the window completely, and then Guo Feng continued to throw it for the second time.

At this time, the bullets shot suddenly decreased on the door panel of the private room, and it calmed down within three seconds.

I guess people outside heard the sound of throwing the window and thought they were going to throw the window and ran away, so they rushed to the window.

At this moment, Yan Mubei quietly touched the door and stretched out his head for reconnaissance.


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