B looks at him, puckers his lips and says, "I'm sorry, I'm ordered"

before he finishes a word, the atmosphere is like a bow string that is tensed to the next second, and there's no half second to delay. B only sees that the man in the first half of the meter has cold eyes, which are full of cold smile. Suddenly, the whole people's aura becomes fierce and dangerous Prevent.

By the time he reacted, the dark muzzle of the gun had been pointed at the center of his brow.

B changed his face and looked at the man with the gun pointing at him.

Mo Shichen's gun was taken from him.

He didn't contact with the eldest son of the Lawrence family, nor heard that he had received such training. He didn't expect that he would have such a good skill, not to mention that he would fight for the gun.

His arms are straight, and he is still wearing a shirt and trousers, which are loose and dangerous. He only spits out two simple words, "open the door."

B's face has recovered. He doesn't speak or move away.

Mo Chen sneers, suddenly raises his arm, and then "pops".

The lights on the ceiling of the corridor were shot through accurately, and all kinds of glass were smashed.

The light went out for a while.

Another bodyguard of Wenyi, who first appeared, was not at the door because she slept with two people on duty in turn. However, when she heard the gunshot, she came as fast as possible, following the security guard of the hotel behind the bodyguard.

The two men's expressions were different degrees of horror.

A tenant who heard the gunshot opened the door and stuck his head out. Seeing this scene, his face changed greatly. He immediately closed the door and went back.

In less than half a minute, the whole hotel was in a commotion because of the gunshot.

Only the man with the gun and the man pointed by the gun are the most calm, like they are not disturbed by any disturbance.

He looked the same, or the words, "open the door."

B look at him. His lips move. He is about to speak. The door behind him has been opened.

With such a big movement, Wenyi naturally woke up.

But she didn't expect to see such a scene when the door opened.

Four eyes are opposite.

There was a momentary silence.

Wenyi's pupil suddenly shrinks first, then recovers, finally floats the light ridicule smile.

From the beginning to the end, men are indifferent.

She turned to walk into the room without expression.

Two words spilled from the man's throat behind her

"B," she said, dropping only the understatement, "deal with the commotion and don't make it big."

B looks rare and extremely complicated.

When Mo Chen raises his feet, he will follow him.

B naturally, the two men in the lightning room have been fighting.

B's strength may not be inferior to Mo Shichen's, but he has a gun in his hand. What's more, he always worries that this man is the eldest son of the Lawrence family and can't do his best.

Even if they are equal, once they have concerns, they will fall behind.

When the muzzle of the pistol was hit by Mo Shichen with skillful force on the ribs of his waist, he bent subconsciously with pain, and was immediately kicked by the man's leather shoes on the middle and small leg bones, and the whole man retreated.

Mo Shichen brushed past him and walked into the suite.

Another bodyguard has come forward, and B immediately grabs his gun and points it at the back of the man's head. His voice is a little gasping because of the fight just now, "big boy."

Mo Chen Dun stops, but he doesn't look back. He has a dumb smile in his throat.

After a few seconds, he continued as if nothing had happened.

B's fingers tightened, and watched him walk in. Finally, he loosened his strength.

It's impossible for him to shoot the eldest son of the Lawrence family.

Everyone knows this, so this man is fearless, not afraid at all, even with cold contempt.

When Wenyi came to the bedroom door, he was suddenly clasped by the man with long and fast legs behind him.

"Wenyi."

When the two words fell, her hand bones seemed to be crushed by his horrible strength.

The lines of her jaw were tightened with pain, and she opened her mouth slightly. She almost cried out with pain, but she held back, only breathing heavily.

After about four or five seconds, she got used to the sharp pain of the bone being held tightly.

Wynn looked back, looked up at him, looked at the pistol in his other hand, licked his lips wantonly, and laughed back

Her face gradually paled because it really hurt.

No matter how decisively she kills in the mall, which is appreciated or feared, this body is a spoiled one.

"Come to me for accounting. Why don't you start with a gun? It's just to scare me, but if you just act like that, I won't be scared. Do you want to give me a gun, eh?"Mo Shichen is close to 1.9 meters, Wen Yi is close to 1.7 meters, one or two centimeters.

When he looked down at her, he could see every eyelash of her clearly. At this time, the positive pole was slightly but violently shaking.

Suddenly, I couldn't tell what it was like, but the strength in my hand was released. Even the gun in the other hand was thrown by his backhand, just caught by B who was going to come over.

He stared at her with low eyes and said coldly and hoarsely, "Miss Wen, why did you drive her out of the hospital? "

Wenyi raised his other hand and rubbed his red wrists. He said coolly," she would not eat or drink, or cooperate with the treatment. Maybe she wanted to die. "She tilted her head and looked up, sneering," death is also the right of human beings. She wants to die. Instead of wasting our hospital's human and financial resources, it's better to complete her. What's the problem? "

When ink, Chen's Adam's Apple moved up and down.

He has no obvious mood change, but his eyes are dark and close to the ink color, and his voice is low and slow. "She's hurt too much, and the anesthesia effect just after the operation is not suitable for moving. Moreover, this is the best hospital in Jiangcheng. She can't go to miss Wen anywhere else. No matter what kind of grudge you have, she doesn't need to use her life to pay for it, HMM "

She smiled. "Why, do I want her life?"

He stared into her eyes and said softly, "no matter who it is, she can't be killed."

It's light and light. It's nothing compared with the war just warned by firing a gun. But it still hit her heart with a heavier weight and made her almost suffocate.

Mo Shichen's aura shrouded her, and she said in a flat voice, "so please call Miss Wen and tell her to continue the treatment in the hospital you bought."