Han Mo rubbed his fingers against the wine glass, and the other held mi Youning's hand tightly.

Hearing yuan Aoyun's words, he raised his eyebrows and eyes, "what does that have to do with me? I don't exile too many weapons in China. This is the biggest setback."

"Tut tut..." Yuan Aoyun took the wine in the cup to his mouth and looked at Yuan Aoyun. "After a while, the old man at home will visit the United States. I'm afraid there will be some trouble at that time."

Han Mo frowned, "I'll arrange people in the United States to take more care of them, and I'll say hello to the people of the Haldane family in advance."

"We don't need any hands. The old man's people are not vegetarian. Just say hello to the haldanji family."

Yuan Aoyun filled his glass and raised it to Han Mo again, "OK."

Both men's glasses are empty.

Mi Youning listened to their conversation, but his heart didn't fluctuate much.

Through the transparent glass of the floor to ceiling window of the room, she looked at the scene of demons dancing downstairs.

"Bang..."

Just then, however, the gunshot rang out.

The sound is reduced in this music, but it can still be heard by people with guns all year round.

Han Mo held the woman in his arms for the first time, pressed her head on her legs, and then bent down to protect her.

Situ Qing and Yan Hao also moved quickly to Han Mo's side and got down.

The demonic dance downstairs continues.

The gunfire was obscured by the fierce music downstairs.

Mi Youning saw it on her side. There was a hole in the glass she looked at before.

That size is the mark of sub bullet shooting.

"Bang..."

The door of the private room was also quickly pushed open, and Hao Qiu came in.

Holding a gun in his hand, he turned off the lights in the room, stood in the room and looked around warily.

The smell of blood spread throughout the room.

Han Mo didn't see the blood. At this time, he smelled the bloody smell, but his eyes became deep and depressed in the dark.

"Hao Qiu! Find out the people!"

"Wait..."

When Han Mo ordered, Yuan Aoyun stopped him.

"I sent them, but I didn't expect to miss."

He took the initiative to admit it.

"Bang..."

Just as his voice fell, a son - Bullet flew in the room again.

The shooting direction was the place occupied by Hao Qiu.

Hao Qiu dodged with keen speed.

"Shit! I didn't arrange this man."

Now yuan Aoyun also came back. He bowed his head, quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the previous woman's phone.

That man is also his subordinate.

"Whose man is this?"

Yan Hao opened his mouth in a low dark space. His voice was not afraid, but it was uncomfortable.

Situ Qing also opened his mouth around him and said, "it's not for yuan Aoyun or Han mo. who's hurt now, that's for whom?"

Han Mo's eyes kept flowing in the dark, looking at Yuan Aoyun.

"Are you hurt?"

The tone was worried.

"Yes."

At this time, Yuan Aoyun couldn't dial his subordinates. He knew that there was a gun war this time.

Before, I wanted to try the women around Han Mo to see if she would stand up when Han Mo was in danger.

Now it's off.

Mi Youning lies in Han Mo's arms, listens to their intermittent words, and understands something.

Yuan Aoyun should have arranged a special program.

Now something really went wrong.

And he came to Yuan Aoyun.

The other side made their itinerary clear.