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Chapter 555 Dinner 7
Although Qing Yan has investigated Luo Qiyue and seen the photos secretly taken by her subordinates, but the photos are not as visually shocking as she herself. In addition, Qing Yan's eyes were all on Bai Mo at the beginning, so even if it is Bai Mo He felt that Luo Qiyue's appearance was amazing, but he didn't take it seriously, let alone recognized her.

But now that the situation is starting to reverse, Qing Yan can't help but take Luo Qiyue to heart. The men he sent out didn't come back, so he doesn't know whether his men succeeded or not, but seeing the young man in front of him holding a stick Just like holding a knife, one person will fall down as soon as the stick is dropped, and he will know that the men he sent out have failed.

But the most unbelievable thing for Qing Yan is that the young man in front of him is really more harmless than the rumored one, and his skills are much stronger than imagined. There is such a person in the Blood Soul Gang... For the Youth League Gang, It is simply the existence of a nightmare!

Qing Yan, who had been standing on the outside watching, had a hint of evil in her eyes. If such a person can't be used by him, then she must not be allowed to stay in the Blood Soul Gang!

The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the head of Luo Qiyue who was holding a stick to kill the remaining people, and the big hand holding the gun lightly pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

The moment the huge gunshot rang out in the empty hall, amidst the sharp and terrified screams of the waiters, and the wide-eyed astonished eyes of Bai Mo and the others, a strange and dark smile appeared on Qing Yan's face.

But in the next second, Luo Qiyue, who was supposed to be shot in the head, didn't fall down as Qing Yan expected, but she used the gun in her hand to block the gun at a critical moment, and as a result, the wound in her lower abdomen The man who played the bomb was thrown on the ground like trash.

"what!!!"

The man clutched his bleeding abdomen and screamed in pain. There was no screaming in the hall, only the man's shrill voice echoed.

Because the bullet hit the man's lower abdomen, and Luo Qiyue was standing behind the man, so even if the bullet hit his lower abdomen and blood burst out, Luo Qiyue's body was not stained with any blood.

Luo Qiyue lowered her eyes to look at the man on the ground, some long shattered hair covered her forehead, and the bright lights in the hall cast shadows on her head, making it impossible for people to see her expression clearly for a while, but in her The suppressed and murderous aura lingering around made everyone present feel an unprecedented sense of suffocation and fear.

Because of the man who came to kill her last night, Luo Qiyue has been on high alert all the time, especially when Qing Yan brought people here, her vigilance was even higher, and she did not lose any attention during the fight. Forget about being distracted to pay attention to Qing Yan's small movements.

No one doesn't feel flustered when someone points a gun at their head, and Luo Qiyue is the same. Seeing Qing Yan being so bold and pointing a gun at her head in broad daylight, my heart skips a beat. tight.

However, she was temporarily unable to get out of the fight, which also meant that she might not be able to dodge bullets, so after quickly forcing herself to calm down, if she wanted to avoid getting hurt, the only choice she had was to use the bullets around her. Qing Yan's men came down to block the gun, but she had to pay attention to the position when blocking the gun with the man. If the treatment was timely, the man would not lose his life.

Although the villain is evil, she shouldn't let Luo Qiyue take his life.

Looking at Luo Qiyue, who was getting more and more aggressive, even Qing Yan, who had experienced all kinds of life and death situations, had a panic that even he didn't know, and the hand holding the gun trembled a little. He wanted to shoot at Luo Qiyue who was as scary as hell Shura again, but Luo Qiyue never gave him this chance at all.

(End of this chapter)