"Gudong."

Ma Yong took a mouthful of saliva and was so nervous that he shivered: "this girl, you have something to say..."

Dongfang ningyun is holding a long tube pistol in his hand at this time.

The whole body of the pistol is covered with silver, and the precise accessories are full of cold and murderous gas.

Just like the breath in the eyes of Oriental ningyun.

Ma Yong had no doubt that if his slap fell, the Madwoman in the opposite side would never hesitate to pull the trigger!

Dong Ning Yun's action also scared people around.

Ma Yong was not the only one who was frightened by the cold pistol!

Looking at the pale faces of those beach management staff behind Ma Yong, we can see how scared they are at this time.

The rest of the people present were also in a commotion.

At the critical moment, Fang Yaoting and torpedo general and others stepped forward again to pacify the turbulent crowd.

The old man with the surname Mo was very dissatisfied and reprimanded: "stop the gun! Who told you to light your gun in front of the common people! "

Oriental Ning Yun curled her lips and reluctantly inserted the pistol back into her waist.

Night Hong looks at her bulging waist, in the heart not from a burst of how tongue.

I remember that I had a dispute with this girl just now. Didn't you know that I was in front of the devil's gate?

But at the same time, he began to wonder about the identity of these two people.

You know, not everyone is qualified to be equipped with guns in the burning country.

Obviously, holding the same night Hong the same mind is not a small number of people.

The most curious is Ma Yong, who was nearly scared to death.

When Dongfang ningyun took the pistol back, Ma Yong could no longer hide his fear in his heart, and the whole person sat down on the ground.

The sweat flowed down his wet clothes to the sand under him.

From a distance, it was like Ma Yong was scared out of control.

Ma Yong didn't care about the strange eyes of all the people. He looked up at the old man with Mo surname. His previous arrogance had already disappeared, and all that remained was full of horror and fear.

"You, who are you?"

Facing Ma Yong, who is trembling all over, the old man of Mo surname did not reveal his identity. Instead, he walked slowly to Ma Yong with his hands on his back.

Looking down at him, he said with no expression: "water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it. This is the wisdom language that has been passed down from our country.

This sentence tells us that anything that confronts the common people will surely come to a bad end! "

The powerful words hit Ma Yong's mind and scared him to death.

At this moment, Ma Yong seems to think of a man who often appears on the TV news. He likes to say this famous saying most.

The figure in front of him, slowly combined with the memory of that one, made Ma Yong's heart keep sinking.

"You can do it yourself."

The old man of Mo surname left this indifferent words. Before leaving, he took a deep look at Yehong, and went to the distance with oriental charm.

Fang Yaoting and others all bowed slightly and watched them leave.

Ma Yong could no longer bear the fear in his heart. As soon as he was dark, he fainted on the beach.

A yellow liquid was spilling from under him.

This time, he was really scared to pee!

Ye Hong winked at Li Dafa, and Li Dafa immediately understood and said to the staff of the beach management office who were scared and silly: "your director is suffering from heatstroke. Don't you send him to the hospital?"

The crowd of onlookers was absolutely defeated. Where did you get heatstroke in such a big winter?

Can't you find a better reason to ridicule people?

However, the staff members were relieved and went down the steps. Ma Yong was lifted up and left the night food in dismay.

This storm was quietly solved in such a strange atmosphere.