The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

The people on both sides who were originally confronting each other, did not know who fired a shot secretly, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

The moment the gunshot rang out, Mao Yuning glanced back at Mu Chuan, and saw a deep look in his eyes, knowing that this was the person Mu Chuan bought, and wanted to create a bigger conflict.

There were no casualties in that shot. The men and horses on both sides pushed and pushed each other for a long time. They were so noisy that no one dared to take action.

Mao Yuning tensed her body and leaned back on the car mat. Suddenly, she heard a sound from upstairs, a mechanical sound, which made her sit up straight in an instant.

"What's wrong?" Muchuan noticed something was wrong with her expression and frowned,

Mao Yuning looked up at the high-rise buildings outside the car window, glanced at the colorful lights on the wall, and frowned: "Did you hear the sound?"

Their car was parked on the side of the road, surrounded by vehicles, people coming and going, and all kinds of noises.

Mu Chuan and Darye looked at her in bewilderment.

"It's gunshots. There are gunshots upstairs." Mao Yuning's eyes were focused on the upstairs.

Because of the long distance, it was inaudible to their ears, but Mao Yuning was still very sure that it was the sound of a gunshot.

They saw the group of people going up just now, including Moko.

At this time gunfire sounded...

Da Ye opened the car door with a bang and said to Muchuan and Mao Yuning behind him: "Let's go up and take a look."

The bodyguard was waiting for someone in the car, and the three of them followed the flow of people in the drug arena and entered the hall of the drug arena.

This venue is very famous. Muchuan and Daye have been here more than once, but they are familiar with it. They asked Mao Yuning where the gunshots were heard. After pressing the elevator button, the three of them split up.

Before leaving, both Daye and Muchuan grabbed Mao Yuning's shoulders and warned: "People who meet Mo Ke must not be impulsive."

Mao Yuning looked at the two of them, and said speechlessly: "Isn't it you two who are more impulsive?"

The three of them walked separately, and Mao Yuning went to the fourth floor, which was also one of the central floors of the building.

As soon as Mao Yuning stepped out of the elevator, a blond waiter came over and asked her which hall number she should go to.

Mao Yuning pointed to the card hall in front and asked about the location of the restroom.

The waiter led her to the bathroom door. Mao Yuning thanked him and entered the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Mao Yuning watched the waiter being called away before coming out of the bathroom and walking towards the corridor on the right.

People came and went along the way, and not too many people paid attention to her.

Mao Yuning came to the exclusive elevator smoothly, but she didn't have an elevator card. She retreated to the card hall and saw a pack of cigarettes and a lighter on the table in front of her. Gone was the pack of cigarettes and lighter.

When she arrived at the door of the exclusive elevator, she happened to see the waiter carrying a tray with a bottle of famous wine on it.

Mao Yuning followed her into the elevator. The waiter was about to remind her. She smelled the cigarette box to make sure there was no problem with the smell. She bit a cigarette, turned sideways and said, "The godfather asked me to come over here, right?"

The waiter immediately said respectfully: "Yes, I will take you there."

Mao Yuning nodded, chewed on the cigarette, lowered his eyebrows, the makeup on his face was very light, and his breath was even lighter. He held a lighter and lit the cigarette skillfully.

The waiter withdrew his gaze, got out of the elevator without any doubt, and gestured to her: "The godfather's room is just ahead, I'll take you there."

Mao Yuning bit her cigarette and nodded, turned around and asked, "Is there a restroom nearby? I'll go there soon." The waiter pointed to the corridor on the other side and asked her to follow the icon and she would see the restroom.

After Mao Yuning thanked her, she took the lead in walking in that direction. When she heard the footsteps behind her, she hid in the corner and leaned against the wall. She held most of the unsmoked cigarettes in her hand and threw them into the cigarette tray aside.

Just as he was about to stand up and follow the waiter, the 'wall' behind him suddenly tilted, his back lost support, and he fell backwards.

Mao Yuning resisted the urge to scream and fell into the room. She quickly planted her feet to balance her body. Suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from the air and pinched her neck.

Mao Yuning reacted quickly and raised her palms and struck him in the chest.

There was a muffled hum in the air, and the next moment, a gust of wind rang out, and a leg swept over.

Mao Yuning raised his palms to bear the force of the kick. He turned his palms and clasped his heels. He pulled back hard and made his whole body split on the ground.

There was no light on in the room, only a weak sensor light, which clearly illuminated the faces of the two people close at hand.

Lusa looked at the delicate oriental girl in front of him, his beautiful blue pupils narrowed, the pistol in his hand was pointed at her forehead, and he coldly curled his lips and said: "You are looking for death!"

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against the temple, and the icy touch made people shudder.

Mao Yuning looked calmly, without any change in his face, and asked, "Do we want to be faster than anyone else?"

"Oh?" Luza laughed amusedly, his blue pupils were like the deep sea, beautiful, dangerous, and deadly.

Mao Yuning squeezed his legs and feet, but she didn't know when she let go. All the way up, the cold muzzle of the gun pressed against his heart.

Luza slowly lowered his eyes, looked at the position of his chest, and then at the calm woman in front of him.

Mao Yuning: "Try?"

Luza's face darkened, and the next moment, his tense arms loosened, and the pistol dropped to his fingertips, dangling in front of her, with a charming and fatal smile: "OK, you won."

Lusa stared at her bewitchingly with his eyes, and with a desperate tone, he slowly exhaled: "Baby, put down the gun in your hand, and I will take you to enjoy the happiest thing in the world."

Mao Yuning pointed the pistol at his heart and slowly put it down, but on the way, he pulled back and pointed the gun at his heart. He took the pistol from his hand with his other hand and stuffed it into his leather jacket.

Luza: "..."

Mao Yuning held his pistol against his heart and was about to speak when he smelled the bloody smell in the air and looked around: "Is there anyone else in the room?"

Seeing that Mao Yuning was not so easy to bewitch, Luza knew he had miscalculated, and simply said, "I'm the only one in the room, don't you know?"

Whenever he had someone with him, it was impossible for her to hold him in her hands.

A person?

Mao Yuning withdrew the pistol that was pressed against his heart, stood up and turned on the lights in the room. She searched around him with her eyes and touched the blood on his waist. She was sure that he was injured and his tense nerves relaxed.

Thinking of the gunshot she heard just now, she raised the pistol in her hand again and motioned for him to turn around.

Mao Yuning reacted a series of times, as if he didn't know that he was shot. Lusa frowned, and the suspicion in his heart began to waver. He frowned and said, "Who are you for?"

Mao Yuning: "I said I was just leaning against the door and taking a puff of a cigarette. By chance, you opened the door and fell in. Do you believe it?"