He raised his hand and put an Yimo behind him.
Then, he picked up the gun from the ground and pointed it at the middle-aged man again.
Ann to Mo slightly surprised, subconsciously want to block in front, and then she stifled.
Since he said he would not kill this man, he would not.
Before shooting, Gong Ming night's other hand specially grasped an Yimo, for fear that she would suddenly block the muzzle like just now.
Just that kind of let his heart stop suddenly feeling, only experienced once enough.
The next moment, he pulled the trigger.
The gunfire rang out again.
"Ah, ah, ah!"
The middle-aged man was in a coma. He would wake up with pain and scream.
An Yimo tilts his head and looks at the middle-aged man through the side of Gong Ming night.
The middle-aged man's left hand covered his right hand tightly, his right hand was beaten by bullets, blood flowing out.
Gong MINGYE said, "today I'll spare your life first! Tell you the leader of the gang, if I find out again, any one of you dare to attack my woman, or I will tear down your gang! "
"Thank you... Thank you for not killing me." Middle aged men endure pain, desperately kowtow, express their gratitude.
He didn't expect that he could get back another life.
Gong Ming night threw the gun in front of the middle-aged man, holding an Yimo's hand, "let's go."
An Yimo didn't understand what they said, but also understood the meaning from their words and deeds.
She held him, "wait."
"What else?" Gong Ming night asked impatiently.
It's good to know that he spared this man. If you look at him more, he's afraid that he can't control his bloodthirsty nature.
"You tell him not to bully or hurt innocent girls in the future, otherwise..." an Yimo suddenly stops.
"Or what?" Gong Ming night is a little interested in what she said later.
"No, just tell him directly." An Yi Mo silently rolled a white eye, the palace dark night is afraid is to hope that she says of ruthless a bit, hereafter good use her now of words to block her mouth.
Gong MINGYE seems to be a little lost for what she didn't say, but she still translates it to the middle-aged man according to an Yimo's words.
The middle-aged man answers again and again.
I'm afraid that even if master Gong doesn't say it, he will have a shadow in the future and will never dare to bully oriental girls.
Who knows if there will be a backstage as big as Gongming night behind other oriental girls.
Ann to see the middle-aged man's attitude is good, mouth slightly up, take the initiative to pull his hand, "let's go."
"Where are you going?" The palace night follows behind her and asks you.
An Yimo naturally said, "of course, it's going home."
"To which house?" He asked again.
"Go back to your home in the M country. Let's go." An Yimo knew that he was a cheapskate, and he was still worrying about what she said before.
After running after her from Gongming night and defending her like that, she didn't have a little strength for him.
Therefore, she must have overthrown the previous angry words by herself.
Sure enough, Gong Ming night is still haggling, "isn't that your home?" The voice is a little softer.
"Yes, it's my home, too." An Yimo responds.
"Well." Gong Ming night answered softly, and seemed very satisfied with her answer.