Chapter 43
Luo Wen frowned, but heard Li Yan's extremely calm voice, "Don't worry, it's just a toy gun."

Toy gun? Shit!These stinky kids.

Aunt Luo Wen had the urge to beat someone up.

At this time, the lobby manager and the guards all stepped forward to dissuade them, but before they could say anything, the young man put a gun to his head, looking like a second-generation ancestor.

The lobby manager's legs went limp on the spot, and the guards stepped back a few steps. Some guests in the lobby were already screaming in fear.

"Miss Luo." Li Yan's expression was sullen, his body tensed, obviously wanting to teach these second generation ancestors a lesson.

"No hurry." Luo Wen calmed down, and slowly enjoyed the tea.

Until all the guests in the lobby retreated to the back, the group of teenagers immediately noticed the only table left by the window.

"Young master..." The lobby manager's voice trembled, obviously recognizing the person who came, and the person came from a serious background.

"You, go away." The leader of the young man called Jue Shao, holding a sniper rifle, pointed to the terrified lobby manager. People flocked to the only direction where there were people by the window.

"Hey, there's another girl here." The leading boy pointed a gun at Luo Wen and laughed wantonly, and the companions behind him also laughed, "Isn't it because I'm so scared that I don't know how to run?"

Luo Wen put down her teacup, turned her head to face the black muzzle of the gun, and frowned, thinking of the silver-gray pistol in Shen Mubai's hand for no reason, "Put down your gun, I hate people pointing at my head."

The teenagers laughed wildly when they heard the words, and said straightly: "If you dare to say such a thing when you are pointed at by a gun, you are not afraid that you will die if you shake your hands for a while."

The young man in the lead was a little chilled by Luo Wen's eyes, but then he frowned, "Believe it or not, I shot you."

Luo Wen stared at the muzzle of the gun and refused to give an inch. Everyone was terrified by this scene, secretly thinking that the little girl was too courageous.

Only Liu Changqing, who was the closest, saw Luo Wen's hand behind his back and made a gesture to Li Yan. The over-the-shoulder fall slammed the person to the ground.

The audience was silent. No one would have expected that the humble Li Yan would make such a quick and accurate move, and he would do so while Luo Wen was being held hostage.

After reacting, the other teenagers glared at each other and cursed, "See if we don't beat you to death, give them all to me."

Naturally, they can't open the toy guns in their hands, but the rifles that imitate them are very good melee weapons. If a high-purity thing hits them all at once, even if they don't die, they will be seriously injured.

Li Yan didn't even raise his eyelids when he saw these things, he hooked the guns that Jue Shao dropped on the ground with one foot, took them into his hands with a light flick, and swept away the guns that were in front of him. .

Some of those teenagers were hit in the arm, and they groaned in pain. How could those young masters who have not suffered any bumps on weekdays stand up to Li Yan's swing? Seeing that the situation was not right, someone shouted: "Humph!" , you guys wait for me."

After finishing speaking, a group of people came here in high spirits and fled away in a hurry.

Li Yan didn't want to argue with a group of children, but Luo Wen spoke up and ordered, "Leave the guns in their hands."

"Yes." Li Yan wriggled his lips and responded silently, but he set up the gun neatly in his hand, loaded it, took aim, and shot.

With a bang, one of the flustered teenagers a few meters away was hit on the wrist. Although the bullets were just plastic beads, the force of the high-speed shot was astonishing. The teenager howled on the spot, and the rifle in his hand fell to the ground at the same time.

Then, Li Yan discovered that the machine gun was set to fire in bursts. He aimed and shot out plastic beads in a continuous burst. With Luo Wen's eyesight, he could naturally see that these beads were fired without missing a beat, and the guns hit the opponent. Those teenagers knew that they had bumped into a master, and all exclaimed, they covered their wrists, dropped their guns and ran away.

Tranquility was restored in the lobby, and everyone suddenly realized that what the teenagers were holding were only highly simulated toy guns, and they couldn't laugh or cry because of the misconduct of the second generation ancestors.But at this time, the tables and chairs were already in a mess, and some people were trampled and slightly injured in the panic just now. The lobby manager and the waiter apologized and were still worried.

No one paid attention to Luo Wen's table, not even the manager dared to step forward.

Li Yan felt a little curious about the imitation gun in his hand, but also couldn't put it down.

"Good marksmanship." Luo Wen sat down again, filled the teacup, and handed a cup to Liu Changqing, but said the words to Li Yan.

Li Yan was taken aback, then scratched his head in embarrassment, and grinned, "I have touched it in the army before. But this gun has a high degree of simulation in terms of weight and feel, and it is set for bursts. It’s not much different from the real thing.”

"Oh?" Luo Wen raised her eyebrows, not missing the gloomy look in the other party's eyes, but she was more curious about the identity of the young master.

At this time, the young man was already sitting on the ground rubbing his shoulders. He did not show grief or disappointment at his companion's abandonment, but stared straight at Li Yan with his eyes.

A shadow fell on the top of his head, and when he looked up, he saw a girl in a blue plaid skirt looking at him with bright eyes under her slightly long bangs, with a leisurely smile on her mouth, she looked... very flat.

"What are you looking at?" The boy pursed his lips, his stubborn face did not look green, and he never thought that such a child would be so stubborn.

"Get up?" The clear and melodious voice was clear and light. The young man looked at the white and tender palm stretched out in front of him, moved his lips, and still looked awkward, but he was also very embarrassed sitting on the ground, and just as he was thinking about it, he went downhill. The donkey suddenly withdrew the palm in front of her eyes, and the girl chuckled lightly: "Since you don't appreciate it, I can't help it, and I'm tired of raising my hand. Brother Li, Uncle Liu, let's ask the manager when the food will be served. "After that, he returned to his seat with a smile on his face, and the remaining young man with his hands frozen in front of him stared at the girl's back, his eyes almost burst into flames.

In fact, as an auntie, Luo Wen felt that she shouldn't be angry with the child, so she just reached out her hand in a friendly way to give him a hand, but seeing the child's fart, she found it interesting at the moment, so she saw the boy's calm expression. Withdrew his hand.

Even with their backs to each other, they could still feel those two scorching gazes, and Luo Wen felt bad in her heart.

The manager never came, and their meal was doomed to fail.Because after 5 minutes, the sirens suddenly sounded in the distance, and a row of police cars with red and blue lights flashing surrounded the entire Qingyuan.

 La la la, are you watching this update? In the cold winter months, everyone, please take care of your health and don't catch a cold~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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