Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Sikong Zeye lit a cigar: "This is Miss Sitting."

"Miss sitting on the stage?" Bai Yunshang was slightly surprised.When did the temperament of a prostitute become so outstanding?

"Don't underestimate them, they know both martial arts and guns." Sikong Zeye said, "When it comes to killing people, they are definitely not softer than men."

"So, isn't it that I'm the weakest here?"

"On the contrary." Sikong Zeye smiled, "With me here, you are the most powerful here, and no one can threaten you." [

Bai Yunshang sneered: "You are really arrogant."

"Arrogance is a manifestation of self-confidence." Of course, he also has the capital of arrogance.

At this time, a foreigner came over and said to Sikong Zeye in English: "Sir, do you want to buy a gun?"

As he said that, he directly threw a heavy box onto the bar.

The heavy thick wooden box was opened, and there were all kinds of exquisite guns, pistols, rifles, machine guns...

Bai Yunshang is also slightly different, never seen such a blatantly put the gun on the table for sale.And the people nearby were so used to seeing it, they didn't even glance over here.

The foreigner sold a gun to Sikong Zeye, but he was ignored, and instead sold it like Bai Yunshang.

Bai Yunshang took a pistol and looked around.

Seeing her slightly interested look, Sikong Zeye asked, "Want a gun?"

Bai Yunshang smiled: "Would you give it to me if I want it?"

Sikong Zeye glanced at the gun in the wooden box: "You can also want to, but these guns are too bad, you are more suitable..."

The foreigner could understand Chinese, and hurriedly said in English: "Sir, I have a very good product. It just arrived today, and it is just right for this lady. Wait a moment?"

Sikong Zeye was sitting here drinking anyway, so he nodded and asked him to get it.

Not long after, the foreigner came back, this time holding a small silver metal box, followed by two men in black, obviously his companions.

The foreigner wanted Sikong Zeye to look at the goods elsewhere, but Sikong Zeye refused to move, so he let two men in black guard him from left to right, and then he opened the box.

"Sir, I can see that you are not an ordinary person, so this guy is willing to show you."

The foreigner took out a platinum gun from the box.

The whole gun is a beautiful silver color, and its style and shape are exactly the same as that of Sikong Zeye's "Golden Gatling". It's just a gold one, a silver one, a big one, and a small one.