No one in Longmen City, Zhejiang province, or even the whole country had the courage to send her to prison! Who would dare to send her to prison!

Not to mention Z country, even in the international world, who would have the courage to send her to prison!

Yun Jian’s words were extremely arrogant. Her arrogant words, coupled with her arrogant tone that no one could ignore, and the silver pistol in Yun Jian’s hand.

Everyone present felt as if they had been shot and were facing death.

“You, you, you, you, you, you, you…”

Ma Aihua’s old, ugly, and yellow face was wrinkled due to yun Jian’s action of taking out the pistol. It was so frightened that it looked like a piece of yellow paper that had been forcefully kneaded into a ball.

It was even uglier than the yellow paper that had been kneaded into a ball.

“That’s a gun… that’s a gun! Grandma, that’s a Gun! ! !”When Zhang Xuanyi saw the thing in Yun Jian’s hand, her expression changed drastically.

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