Little wild wife, sleep well!

Wei Zhiqing didn't react at first. Later, he saw Wu Shuo staring at the entrance of the stairs!

With the click, a pistol appeared in his hand.

The muzzle of the gun went straight to the stairs. He shouted fiercely, "which one is it?"

Steady footsteps sounded on the rough concrete steps, and the clouds gradually dispersed outside the window. The bright moonlight seemed to break away from the heavy haze and put the light into the room through the window.

Wu Shuo stared at the figure walking down the steps. He stood up from his chair. He didn't know when he had more guns in his hand.

"Who are you?"

The people who came down the steps stood with their hands behind them, and the shadow elongated by the moonlight was engraved on the ground.

"Playing black gun, don't know who I am?"

You cold tone, Ling Ao's words.

"Don't be fucking weird!" Wei Zhiqing stepped forward and stood side by side with Wu Shuo: "are you a policeman?"

The tall man smiled quietly.

"He is not a policeman." Wu Shuo raised his hand and pressed down Wei Zhiqing's gun. He said in a grim voice, "he is Qin Yufeng."

"Qin Yufeng?!" Wei Zhiqing stared and was surprised: "what nonsense are you talking about! How could he be Qin Yufeng!"

Wu Shuo stared at the handsome face: "I've seen him."

Wei Zhiqing almost fell out of his eyes and stared at the man standing at the entrance of the stairs: "he... He is serious about military fire..."

"Mr. Qin." Compared with Wei Zhiqing's panic, Wu Shuo was particularly calm: "you come uninvited. I'm afraid you're going to trouble us."

"Have you seen me?" Qin Yufeng did not answer the question.

Wu Shuo looked dignified and nodded with great vigilance: "I had a chance to meet."

Qin Yufeng's thin lips held a wanton smile: "then what can't be done, you should know."

Wu Shuo shook his gun hand.

"You mean, playing black guns under your nose?"

Qin Yufeng's eyes flashed a cold killing idea: "where is Chen Jianguang."

Wu Shuo's five fingers tightened, and every inch of his knuckles stuck tightly to the handle of the gun: "Mr. Qin won't come alone."

Qin Yufeng shrugged slightly and looked lazy and evil: "what do you think?"

Wu Shuo suddenly raised his gun and held the trigger with his index finger: "as a big man, you actually deal with our small roles in person, which really surprised me."

Qin Yufeng loosened his hands, which were lost behind him, and his fingers were empty.

He stepped forward slowly against the muzzle of the two guns and narrowed the confrontation distance. At the same time, he said in a quiet voice: "the last time, where is Chen Jianguang."

Wei Zhiqing roared in his mind.

With the gradually shortened distance, he clearly felt the killing intention of burning heart and bone.

Although he was an outlaw with a murder weapon and blood on his hands, he could not stand the evil spirit roaring like a storm.

But just a moment later, he regained his senses, took the gun in his hand as a dagger and stabbed Qin Yufeng on his forehead: "I'll send you to the king of hell!"

Without waiting for Qin Yufeng and the ripples hiding at the corner of the stairs to act, Wu Shuo suddenly bent his elbow into a hammer and hit Wei Zhiqiang on the chest. Then he caught up and kicked him out!

Qin Yufeng's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face looked a little playful.

At the corner of the second floor, ripple almost fired.

Fortunately, she responded in time. Seeing that Wu Shuo moved, she quickly pressed the muzzle of the gun.

"Wu Shuo! You son of a bitch really have two hearts!" Wei Zhiqing was hit hard and fell to the ground for a moment. He shouted at Wu Shuo.