Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

Han Mo rubs his finger against the wine glass, and holds mi you Ning's hand tightly.

Hearing yuan Aoyun's words, he said, "what does that have to do with me? I don't exile too many weapons in China. This is the biggest retrogression."

"Tut tut..." Yuan Aoyun put the drink into his mouth and looked at Yuan Aoyun. "After a while, the old man of my family will visit the United States. I'm afraid that something will go wrong."

Han Mo frowned and said, "I'll arrange for people in the United States to take more care of me, and I'll say hello to the haldans in advance."

"We don't need any hands. The old man's people are not vegetarians. Just say hello to the haldanji family."

Yuan Aoyun filled his glass and raised it to Han Mo again

Their glasses are empty.

Miyuning listened to the conversation between them, but there was no great fluctuation in his heart.

Through the transparent glass of the floor to ceiling windows of the room, she looked down at the scene of the dancing demons.

"Bang..."

Just then, however, the gunfire started.

The sound is lowered in the music, but it can still be heard by people who hold guns all the year round.

Han Mo holds the woman in his arms for the first time, presses her head on her leg, and then bends down to protect her.

Situ Qing and Yan Hao also quickly move to Han Mo's side and lie down.

The dance of demons continued downstairs.

The gunfire was muffled by the intense music downstairs.

Miyuning saw a hole in the glass she was looking at.

That's the size of the bullet shot mark.

"Bang..."

The door of the private room was quickly pushed open, and Hao Qiu came in.

Holding a gun in his hand, he turned off the light in the room and stood in the room, looking around warily.

The smell of blood spread in the room.

Han Mo didn't see the blood. He smelled the smell of blood, but his eyes became depressed in the dark.

"Hao Qiu! Find out the people

"Wait..."

When Han Mo ordered, Yuan Aoyun stopped him.

"It's from me, but I didn't expect to miss it."

He volunteered.

"Bang..."

As soon as his voice fell, a bullet flew in the room again.

The direction of shooting was exactly where Hao Qiu occupied.

Hao Qiu dodged with keen speed.

"Shit! I didn't arrange this person. "

Now, Yuan Aoyun has come back. He lowers his head and quickly takes out his mobile phone to call the woman before.

That man is also his subordinate.

"Whose man is this?"

Yan Hao opened his mouth in a low dark space. His voice was not afraid, but he was unhappy.

Situ Qing also opened his mouth beside him and said, "either for yuan Aoyun or Han mo. now who is injured is for whom?"

Han Mo's eyes in the dark, constantly flowing, look to the side of Yuan Aoyun.

"Are you hurt?"

The tone was worried.

"Well."

At this time, Yuan Aoyun couldn't dial his subordinate's phone. He knew that there was a gun fight this time.

Before, I wanted to try the woman around Han Mo to see if she would come forward when Han Mo was in danger.

Now it's playing off.

Mi you Ning lies in Han Mo's arms, listening to their intermittent words, but also understand what.

Yuan Aoyun should have arranged special programs.

Now there is a real mess.

And it's for yuan Aoyun.

The other side had a clear idea of their itinerary.