Chapter 787

The figure of the man who walked out of the box was very fast, and instantly squeezed into the crowd of dancers, this is a very huge dance hall, there are hundreds of people singing and dancing together, the heat is blowing in the face, everyone is immersed in their own joy and pleasure. The man ripped it off, her short hair and black hair hung down, she squeezed into the crowd, took off her suit, and hung it casually on a **** man who was dancing on his shoulders......

The flow of people was huge, and it was very crowded, and the music was deafening...... In just a moment, the pants that turned west fell on the dance floor, trampled on at will, and the men's shoes were replaced by a pair of high heels, and when he stood up from the crowd again, he was already a beautiful woman with long hair fluttering and a red dress like fire, quickly crossing the dance floor, an inch away from the bar, and not far from the door.

Suddenly, gunshots rang out, there was a sharp shout on the dance floor, the door of the bar suddenly closed, and a group of men in black in strong suits scattered around the dance floor, surrounding the crowd, not only that, but dozens of men with guns also crowded in from the side of the gate, and the atmosphere of the whole bar was about to erupt.

The woman's eyebrows pressed slightly, the music was turned off, the people on the dance floor fled in all directions, and there was chaos, and suddenly a calm voice came from the horn, and the sound of gunshots also followed, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't panic first, if you want to live, cooperate well." ”

The commotion of the crowd was suddenly suppressed, and the corners of the woman's lips hooked up a smile, she was thinking of a way to get out, her eyes fell on the side of the bar, where there were several men and women, several of them had turned around in horror, looking at the mutated dance floor, even the little brother of the bartender was pale, but a man in an off-white casual suit sat peacefully, the red wine in his hand shook gently, looking from the back, arbitrarily elegant.

She pursed her lips, no longer pondered, walked over lightly, and grabbed the man's arm, "You ......"

As soon as he made a sound, he suddenly stopped, is it him?

Ye Ningyuan, Xu Xing's boyfriend?

An Xu promised deep eyebrows, the first few **** and her were still racing, but I didn't expect to meet again in the bar, what is he doing here? The surroundings were quiet, only the colorful neon lights illuminated, reflecting the young face, mixed light and dark.

Ye Ningyuan put down the red wine, looked around, and raised his eyebrows, "It turned out that Miss An caused the riot." ”

In London, few people call her Ann Promise, almost all of them call her Ophelia, and at first hearing Miss Ann, Promise is a little stunned. His voice was low and pure, the heat hit the tip of his nose, with a thin aroma of wine, An promised to let go of his hand, without saying a word, he turned around and wanted to leave, Ye Ningyuan leisurely surrounded his chest, wanton and elegant.

Several men in black began body searches, checking the identities of men and women in the bar to rule out suspicious persons.

Suddenly, this bar was designed with a very clever point, all the exits had been sealed, only the main door was one exit, and she had seen the layout of the bar when she entered, and there was no other way out.

The chip is already in hand, and it can't be lost again.

She turned around and sat next to the bar, Ye Ningyuan's laughter gradually rose, and An promised to frown and let the younger brother mix a glass of fruit wine. One of the younger brothers had already turned pale with fright, but the other handsome little brother was still smiling, not affected by the tension on the dance floor at all, and mixed a glass of fruit wine for An Xu, Ye Ningyuan looked back, the people of the Ghost Hall and the Rose Gate, these two major gangster organizations have arms deals, and this time the deal of virus weapons should be ruined by An Xu, he smiled, turned around, and continued to drink.

"Do me a favor." Ann promised to drink half of the fruit wine and spoke lightly.