He's cute but puritanical

Between pushing and shoving, Feng Yu'an's back waist knocked hard on the corner of the tea table, and she almost cried out in pain.

However, she is not a girl willing to show weakness in front of others, especially in front of such people!

She resisted the pain in her waist and took the opportunity to reach out to touch the tea table with her right hand.

Just as Jones was lying on her body, ready to take advantage of it, Feng Yuan's hand accurately grasped the ashtray.

She raised her right hand and without hesitation hit him in the back of the head.

Jones's stinky mouth was about to touch her face, so she did her best.

"Bang!"

European style crystal ashtray hit him heavily on the back of his head, sticky blood still with heat, slowly flowing down his head.

The expression on Jones's face froze. The whole person seemed to freeze in an instant, and then he fell back.

There was another dull sound. His strong body fell to the ground, and his eyes were staring at him.

This scene is very similar to the scene of killing Joseph in the hotel.

Feng Yu'an didn't expect that Jones looked tall and strong, but he was smashed and collapsed.

She was so nervous that she could still see Jones's round eyes even in such a dim light.

Feng Yu an swallowed his saliva and slowly got up, gasping for breath.

Seeing that the people on the ground did not move, she stepped forward and kicked him twice, "Hello! Hello? Mr. Jones? "

Jones was still lying on the floor, the back of his head smashed open by an ashtray.

At the moment, the blood gurgled out, and soon the ground was dyed dark red.

An idea flashed through Feng Yu'an's head. She slowly squatted on the ground and put her hand under Jones' nose.

However, when there was no breath, her legs were not soft and she fell to the ground.

Her heart was beating wildly, and her brain was blank.

The familiar fear came again and flooded her.

And she Kill!

Although the man was shameless, she didn't want to kill him.

The situation was too urgent and he had a gun in his hand.

If she doesn't resist, she will become his plaything!

She was confused, but she forced herself to calm down.

Calm down!

Calm down!

The more this kind of time, the more can not panic!

Feng Yu an closed his eyes and kept himself awake.

She stood up from the ground, holding the sofa, and looked at the corpse on the ground again.

She took a deep breath, walked around him and strode out of the box.

…………

In another box.

Zuo Xiao's lemonade has reached the bottom, but Feng Yu'an has not come back.

He has been waiting in the box for ten minutes. Is she going to the bathroom on the moon?

Frowning, he glanced at the same empty position on the opposite side. When he thought of Jones looking at Feng Yu'an, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He was about to get up to find someone when his mobile phone in his pocket rang.

Zuo Xiao took out his mobile phone and took a look at the caller ID, which was from Feng Yu'an.

He opened the phone screen to connect, but his tone was not very good, "why, you didn't bring toilet paper with you?"

Feng Yu'an didn't have the heart to joke with him at this time. His voice was very solemn in his ears. "Mr. Zuo, what should I do? Mr. Jones seems dead! "

"Dead?" The assistant owl hears speech, all of a sudden stood up from the sofa, "what's going on? Make yourself clear! "

Because there were bodyguards outside the box where they were, Feng Yu'an did not return to the box, but ran into the small cubicle of the toilet and called Zuo Xiao quietly.

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