Wife Is Too Domineering: Secret Agent's Mad Wife

Chapter 264 Immediately, the horizontal knife hits Zhengtai! (7)

Fu Jinlong Restaurant.

The atmosphere in the private room was extremely depressing.

The sudden appearance of Murong Lin brought the already tense situation to its peak in an instant.

Finally, the woman in the exquisite suit took a deep breath and opened her mouth.

"Mr. Murong, there is a sentence that I must remind you, if you don't want to die, you'd better think carefully before speaking!
After all, who asked you to come here! "

"Who wants to die?!"

Murong Lin shrugged his shoulders.

"Actually, your question is exactly what I want to know!"

While speaking, he threw the note in his palm onto the table.

"I came here only because someone sent me a note, so I came!"

The bookish middle-aged man pinched the note with his hand, and slowly unfolded it.

Seeing the Chinese characters on it, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly.

Tonight, the three of them in Las Vegas City, the three bigwigs who have inherited the momentum, can finally sit at a table and have a good talk.

On the way, such an uninvited guest suddenly appeared.

He chose the place, used Chinese characters on the note, and the people who came were Chinese.

It's not hard to imagine that the other two will regard Murong Lin as his helper.

The other party will only regard his painstaking efforts as a pre-set game.

Just by looking at the eyes of those two people, it can be seen that these two people have no patience.

This trick is really vicious.

If he didn't want things to continue, he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

Taking a deep breath, he directly raised his hand and gestured to the bodyguard behind him.

"kill him!"

In order to prove that Murong Lin is not his own, killing him is the most sensible choice for him right now.

The bodyguard only saw his master's hand gestures and already understood it, and immediately raised his hand and grabbed Murong Lin's shoulder.

Before he could catch it, Murong Lin had already turned his wrist.

The miniature ivory pistol that was hidden in the palm of his hand when he took out the cigar just now was pressed against the back of the middle-aged man's head.

"I think, in the end, you should let your subordinates behave better!"

Murong Lin lazily exhaled a cloud of light blue smoke from his mouth.

"I'm sure, my gun is definitely faster than his hand!"

(End of this chapter)