A Pillow of Greedy Love: The Young Master's Little Wife

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The voice fell.

Bao Jinghan's middle finger flicked slightly, making a tapping motion.

With a charming smile, she uttered a playful, very childish onomatopoeia.

"Bam—"

Before he could react, the small pottery stove on the round table exploded suddenly, and sparks flew everywhere.

The extremely small crystal pot on the pottery stove also exploded from the bottom at that moment.

The boiling hot water, accompanied by crystal shards, splashed on the two people in front of the round table with the impact force, scattered in all directions...

The fat tiger with a smiling face who was scalded by the boiling water screamed like a slaughtered pig, stood up and quickly dodged.

As soon as he turned around, he rushed towards Bao Jinghan.

Bao Jinghan took aim at him with the same hand gestures without haste.

The middle finger slightly tapped the palm of the hand.

There was a muffled gunshot.

It exploded at Jah's feet, punching a hole in the wooden floor.

"you you……"

The stacked smiles on his face suddenly froze.

Immediately became frightened, frightened!

But when he reacted and subconsciously touched the holster around his waist, Ye Tengda had already pulled out the gun, loaded it, pointed at Bao Jinghan, and pulled the trigger.

Almost at the same time, Bao Jinghan's hand shifted slightly.

The eyes, index finger, and target form a precise three-point line.

The sound of gunfire through the silencer came again.

boom--

Bao Jinghan stood unharmed, but saw Ye Tengda's hand holding the gun trembling with cramps.

The blood flowed down his hanging hand, dripping down drop by drop.

All that remained in his hand was the handle of the gun, which had been smashed to pieces long ago.

The dramatic situation was reversed in an instant——

Almost at the instant of the gunshot, the sturdy men blocking the door divided into two groups and acted simultaneously, restraining Ye Tengda and Jia He who were shocked only.

"Miss, are you all right?"

The people who were originally in the middle of the queue approached Bao Jinghan and asked neither humble nor overbearing, but their voices were full of concern and respect.

"With a sharpshooter, it's hard to think about anything!"

Bao Jinghan lowered his arms and looked towards the arched door with several layers of gauze curtains hanging down, "Blood Eagle, don't hide, come out!"

The black barrel of the gun opened the gauze curtain.

A young man wearing sunglasses walked in with a smile.

Wearing a casual t-shirt and jeans, his casual and relaxed appearance was completely opposite to the dangerous atmosphere just now.

"Hey, Miss, have you had enough fun?"

"Not bad, thanks to you, I became a sharpshooter!"

Saying that, Bao Jinghan raised his hand again, and shot at Jia He who was stunned.

A coquettish smile bloomed on his indifferent face.

But in Jahe's view, it was extremely dangerous!

"Ya... girl, what do you mean by that!"

Listening to Jah's calm voice.

Bao Jinghan pressed Bi Gun's right index finger to his lips, blew lightly, then opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and looked up at Jia He who was tied up in front of him: "I hate being threatened the most, and I don't like listening to scum lectures the most. Uncle Jia, you accidentally broke my two taboos, tell me, how should I deal with you?"

"Bo Jinghan, you are too bold to treat public officials like this! You are blatantly—"

"Is it a blatant confrontation with authority?"

While Gu Pan was looking, eyes with a dangerous aura were looking down at Ye Tengda from above.

Looking at each other for a while, Bao Jinghan snorted lightly, and said coolly, "Is Ye Ting standing up for your good friend? But you have to think carefully before saying this, so as not to make people laugh!"