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Chapter 217 Su Ying's Choice! (8)

The scene was a bit chaotic, some people were fighting, and the music stopped.

It can be seen clearly that it is the Hailong Gang, which is quite powerful nearby...

Those who were a little scared left hurriedly, and some people were watching the play from the sidelines.

Ah Qiang also suffered several stab wounds.

It's bleeding.

Due to the existence of that young man, he was completely unable to perform, and became constrained.

When a person has scruples, it is not easy to display his strength.

It's very likely that both of them will die here...

"Brother Qiang, let's go! Leave me alone!" The brown-haired young man was full of enthusiasm, "I have no regrets to be brothers with Brother Qiang in this lifetime! Damn, he will be a good man again after 18 years!"

He rushed out suddenly, picked up the chair beside him, and swept wildly at those jealous people.

That's simply not a way to play!

It seems to be the same as dying together.

It's just that it doesn't help...

Up to a minute or two at most.

"Xiaofeng! Calm down! If the wound is opened, you will die—" Ah Qiang's fierce eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he kicked hard, kicking away the person who was holding a knife and trying to chop off the brown-haired youth. "Asshole, court death!"

The man flew a few meters away and knocked down several tables.

It is estimated that when it falls, it will not die or be disabled.

However, he left behind another knife——

"Brother Qiang! Be careful——"

"Bang!" A shot rang out.

The hooligan behind Ah Qiang fell down...

Immediately, the audience fell silent.

There was a beautiful woman with a bottle of wine in her delicate hands and a gun in her hands.

There is a frightening light smile in his mouth, but the ghostly and enchanting has traces of blood...

While drinking, she walked forward seemingly unsteadily.

"Hehe! It's very lively..." At this time, she said with a charming smile, "Don't move around, it's very dangerous..."

This sentence, this elegant sentence!
I like it, just say it once, and I like it so unconditionally!
She discovered that there was never a poetic feeling!
As if, the surroundings suddenly became extremely clear, yet extremely dreamy.

It was a feeling of nothingness like stepping on the clouds...

(End of this chapter)