Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

When people all over the world are accusing you, how would you react?

Shu Xiaomeng thought, if it were her, it would definitely collapse.

She rubbed her eyes and watched Ling Yihang walking towards Qi Luoyun, who was determined.

He walked very slowly, like some kind of ritual.

The corners of Qi Luoyun's mouth curled up, and Shu Xiaomeng could even guess his gloating face under his mask.

Shu Xiaomeng was driving a gun, which she got from the men in black.

She aimed at the location of Qi Luoyun's heart, as long as she shot there, this boring farce could be completely ended.

Liu Feng's live broadcast has already started, and almost most people in country M are watching this ridiculous live broadcast.

The special police officers outside negotiated and threatened again and again, but they couldn't shake Qi Luoyun at all.

Shu Xiaomeng moved his fingers, picked up the scattered hair, and pushed them behind his ears.

At this moment, Ling Yihang was only one meter away from Qi Luoyun.

He stopped and moved his fingers.

All the people present at this moment quieted down strangely, they fixedly looked at Ling Yihang, their eyes flashed with strange light.

"Did you think about it?" Qi Luo Yunjiang put his right leg on his left leg and tapped his finger on the armrest of the chair.

"Yeah." Ling Yihang faintly replied, looking at Qi Luoyun like a torch.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, his aura changed drastically, that was the domineering aura in which everything was under control.

"Q... Luo... Yun..." Ling Yihang said word by word, successfully stiffening the opponent's body.

After a long time, Qi Luoyun chuckled lightly.

"hehe…"

"Kneel and kowtow." His tone changed suddenly, almost threateningly.

The smile on Ling Yihang's face became more obvious, he took a half step back, as if he was about to kneel down.

Seeing this, Shu Xiaomeng held the gun tightly and tightly.

Finally in that instant, she shot!

At the moment of the moment, Qi Luoyun felt a smile, and turned his body sideways, the bullet shot into his left shoulder, and blood was bursting suddenly.

Qi Luoyun's eyes locked on Shu Xiaomeng's body, making her suddenly startled.

Everyone present was horrified at this incident. Seeing that his boss was injured, the man in black didn't care about anything, so he ran away with Qi Luoyun.

Because of the rapid evacuation of the people in black, the crowd present became even more chaotic.

They rushed to flee towards the door, and Ling Yihang stood there, motionless.

He looked in the direction of Shu Xiaomeng, his eyesight was excellent, and he could clearly see the tiny figure.

At this moment, Ling Yihang wanted to laugh a little, and some wanted to cry.

The corner of his mouth stretched upwards, but a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes and rolled down his cheeks, and finally fell under the collar and disappeared.

Shu Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what it will look like in the future, at least the current crisis has been resolved.

Among the hurried crowd, it was really conspicuous that Ling Yihang stood motionless.

The live broadcast is still in progress. At this time, people watching the live broadcast saw this scene, and their eyes suddenly became sore.

Standing in the crowd, Ling Yihang seemed to have suddenly isolated the world.

There is a whole world between him and them.

And all of this was caused by their own hands.

At this moment, they are asking themselves this question: Is it really correct to save a group of people at the expense of one person?