Therefore, Jin Laosan's egg, she wanted to kick it herself.

It seems that there is no chance.

Gong Yu smiled indulgently and took out the special pistol given to her by Mu Nian from his arms.

Gong Yu gave it a very old-fashioned name - Devil's Kiss.

This is the first time she has taken it out and used it since Mu Nian gave it to her.

Last night, the waste demon saw this "devil's kiss".

Just one glance, the waste demon can't put it down.

But when she learned that this pistol was specially made for Gong Yu by Mu Nian, she was so shocked that she almost fell off the sofa.

A person as cold-hearted as General Yan Ming would still do such a romantic thing?

The fiery gaze of the waste demon fell on the "Devil's Kiss", and the eyes of envy were about to pop out.

Gong Yu smiled, and motioned to the waste demon to look at the mourning hall with his eyes: "Prepare to act." ”

"Oh~"

The waste demon reluctantly looked away.

In the mourning hall.

"Fang Jin, are you enough?"

Kumquat Gang looked at Jin Laosan's painful appearance sadly, and saw that Fang Jin put the muzzle of the gun on Jin Laosan's heart again, and hurriedly stopped it.

"You stop now, I can ignore it, just treat it as a flattening, how about it?"

Kumquat just gritted his teeth, hoping that his words would move him.

"I want him dead—"

Fang Jin yelled fiercely and pulled the trigger again.

The bullet popped out of the muzzle and shot towards Jin Laosan's heart.

If you shoot, you will surely die.

Just when everyone thought that Jin Laosan would die under the gun, a crisp gunshot suddenly came in from outside the mourning hall and rang in everyone's ears.

Immediately afterwards, a bullet perfectly avoided the crowd and was shot into the mourning hall, colliding with the bullet fired at Jin Laosan.

"Bang~"

The bullet was missed, and it was driven into the wall.

Two holes, close to each other.

Fang Jin turned around with high alertness, raised his gun and pointed out the door, and looked fixedly.

A man and a woman entered the mourning hall without any hindrance.

They seemed to be strolling leisurely, and their unhurried pace formed an invisible pressure that filled the entire mourning hall.

Fang Jin frowned.

The mourning hall is full of black whale people, how did these two people get in?

This idea had just come to mind, and the waste demon seemed to have guessed Fang Jin's thoughts, and smiled enchantingly, with a slightly reproachful tone.

"Boss Fang, those little brothers outside you are so ignorant that they didn't even let us in."

As she spoke, she shrugged innocently: "So, we took a moment to help you discipline your subordinates." ”

"Now we're all sleeping outside!"

Sleep?

Are you sure it's not a coma?

Fang Jin was so angry that he trembled.

The waste demon seemed to not see Fang Jin's anger, and waved his hand in embarrassment.

"Boss Fang, you don't have to thank us."

"Of course! If you want to thank you, I don't mind. ”

"So be it! You don't have to give me money either, after all, I'm not short of money. All you have to do is give me the Black Whale, how about it? ”

The waste demon looked like he had suffered a big loss, and he was so angry that Fang Jin's hand holding the gun trembled.

I've never seen such an arrogant and shameless person.

"What are you? Dare to come to my black whale's territory to make trouble? Tired of being alive? ”

Fang Jin gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger angrily.

Bullets flew out and shot towards the ruined demon's head.

"Huh? Why are you so immoral? I'll help you discipline your little brother, and you want to kill me? ”

The waste demon grumbled coquettishly, and his head fell limply to his right shoulder, just to avoid the bullet.

It's a coincidence, right?