After being reborn as a male god, you want to rip off my vest

Chapter 483 Want to leave?late.

[Chu Yunluo: There is nothing I can do to help. ]
He will stay in a hotel on New Year's Eve.

Chu Yunluo turned off the phone by himself regardless of the other party's wailing.

Just after twelve o'clock in the evening, the bell rang.

The new year has finally arrived.

This time the Spring Festival Gala was quite successful, there were no terrible stage accidents, and one song by the CX group was particularly amazing.

Xu Anya whispered: "Brother Luo, without that bad girl Shen Qinghuan, our performance has gone much smoother."

Every time before, it was that woman Shen Qinghuan who caused Xu Anya to be afraid to sing on stage.

Chu Yunluo touched her head and smiled.

It is impossible for someone to dare to design them during the Spring Festival Gala, even if Shen Qinghuan hadn't been admitted to a mental hospital.

In the Spring Festival Gala, if there is a stage accident, they will always be held accountable, and if it is serious, they will never be able to appear in front of the public again.If something goes wrong, the director will be unlucky.Director Zhou is unlucky, will he let the person who did it go?
So this Spring Festival Gala went well.

Chu Yunluo sent Xu Anya to Xu's car to pick her up, and walked out of the venue by himself.

Chu Yunluo walked, feeling the cold wind of the Spring Festival in Huaguo.

This is the first time to celebrate Spring Festival outside.

In her previous life, their organization would celebrate the Spring Festival, but she spent the Spring Festival with her partner and no one else.

Looking at the snowy night, Chu Yunluo felt a little disappointed.

I don't know if after her death, Yu can only live alone, even during the Spring Festival.

Suddenly, Chu Yunluo's expression changed.

She paused for half a second, then continued walking on the snow.

The snow in the imperial capital was still thick, and her shoes were somewhat soaked.

Suddenly, there was a gunshot in my ear.Scratch the entire space and explode!

Dozens of men in black rushed out from all directions, each with guns in their hands, and fired bullets at Chu Yunluo frantically.

Chu Yunluo scolded in her heart, this group of people are more dedicated than her, and they are doing things after the Chinese New Year!

Chu Yunluo ran quickly, and immediately took out the pistol with unlimited bullets from the system backpack, and fired it one by one.

Spicy chicken system, come out quickly.

"Ding! The koi buff is still going on, as long as the host doesn't hit the gun, it shouldn't die."

Chu Yunluo: "..."

"Ding! Even if the host hits the gun, it can still survive if sent to the hospital, although it may be paralyzed from then on. The handsome system advises the host not to hit the gun on purpose, it hurts!"

Chu Yunluo cursed in his heart, quickly hid behind the big tree, and quickly pulled the trigger.

The snow on the tree was shaken off suddenly.

"Damn it, it's evil! Kill him to complete the task. His pistol is out of bullets! Drag him to death." A leading man shouted angrily.

Chu Yunluo narrowed his eyes slightly. This man's accent was a bit like Jiang Cheng's.

It was really lucky today, a grain of bullets was like raining, Chu Yunluo dodged and none of them hit him.

"Grass! Really evil, what kind of pistol does he have?"

The man burst into curses.

What kind of gun can still be used with so many bullets?Didn't see he had time to reload.

"Boss, let's withdraw. I'm afraid we won't be able to complete this mission, this is the imperial capital!" A man with a scar next to him said anxiously.

This is the imperial capital, the territory of the Jun family.And it's still the Spring Festival, so it's a big deal.

"Why withdraw? How many of our brothers did he hurt?" The man's eyes were reddened by the brothers who fell to the ground one by one.

That boy was not killed, but his own people were injured.

The smell of blood filled the air, which made people chill.

Suddenly a breath pierced the sky, making people feel cold from the soles of their feet.

"Let's go!" The leading man couldn't help saying, clutching his arms.

"Want to leave? It's late." There was a voice behind him that seemed to crawl out of hell.

The man stepped on the blood-stained snow and walked over step by step.

(End of this chapter)