The Boss is Very Busy

I should have rejoiced to see my little brother, but at this moment, she was put her arm on the ground, and the muzzle was still threatening her life ruthlessly.

She didn't expect her to say this, the man's delicate and sharp eyebrows moved, and he recovered his calm, calmly and indifferently said, "Where did it come from?"

MuMian glanced at him, the other party did not loosen her imprisonment at all, the girl asked.

"If I say you will let me go?"

"..."

At this moment, Chen Lanxin came out of the toilet and saw a man in black aiming a gun at MuMian. Her eyes widened and her voice panicked.

"who are you?"

The man glanced at her calmly, then half-squinted his eyes for a moment, his temperament appeared cold.

Suddenly, heavy footsteps went from the first floor to the second floor. Li Yang saw MuMian being held by a gun, and immediately exploded: "Fuck, who the **** are you? Dare to move my friend?"

Li Yang had already gathered flames in his hands, and he was about to attack the man with a black face. The people behind him suddenly grabbed him. He was also a man dressed in black. His face looked unfamiliar, but he was dressed like his little brother. The clothes are similar, MuMian looks back.

The person who was pulling Li Yang spoke immediately, seeming to be explaining, "Boss, that's a friend of these lads, don't move her."

Hearing this sentence, MuMian immediately raised an eyebrow at the person in front of her, showing no expression to her. The anger in her heart grew more and more prosperous, and she couldn't help but complain: "Have you heard? Your friend asked you, no, touch me."

Wen Shumu glanced at her with low eyes. The girl's small face was pale, but at the moment she opened her round black and white eyes, as if she was accusing him. The man's white fingertips loosened, and the other party immediately pulled away and stared at him.

Wen Shumu's expression remained unchanged, indifferent and cold, as if he couldn't make any waves anymore. He pressed the corner of his lower lip and glanced at her, "Stop talking nonsense."

MuMian: "..."

Chen Lanxin hurriedly walked over and hugged the arm of MuMian, seeming a little frightened.

Several boys also surrounded the two girls behind him, and Gu Mo glanced at her up and down: "Isn't it hurt?"

MuMian shook his head.

Chen Lanxin pulled her boyfriend over and asked him in a low voice, "Who are these people?"

She glanced over there: "It seems that the identity is terrible..."

Wu Yuqin took her hand and comforted.

"Don't be afraid, these people should not be bad guys, they are also going to the next site."

Opposite the person who explained to Wen Shumu just now, he raised his chin at a few people, raised his eyebrows and asked: "How about? Kids, do you want to act with us?"

Gu Mo frowned and asked in a cold voice, "Are you sure that your previous identity was really a special soldier?"

"Can this be fake?" As if afraid that these little ghosts would not believe it, the man took out a certificate in his pocket and threw it over, raising his eyebrows: "I just don't want to see it."

Gu Mo took it, glanced at it, and confirmed.

Although they are not dangerous figures, they all seem to be powerful, especially the man standing at the end, leaning against the wall casually.

His body is slender, he lowered his head, and his broken hair covered his indifferent eyebrows. He didn't participate in the conversation of several people, but lowered his head, playing with pitch-black guns in his white jade fingertips.

I don't know if it is lucky or unfortunate.

If you really want to fight, Gu Mo estimated that there is a high probability that you will lose.

The man looked calm and cold, but in fact, he always gave a shocking temperament.

Even the special forces, at the end of the day, it is estimated that they can only kill each other.