She is not a temperamental person, not to mention such insulting words, she is a person, not a commodity, if those conditions just now can only be regarded as hurting face, now this is really poking her scales.

However, she endured it and did not scold, because she did not want to make trouble for Liu Jinyu.

On such an important occasion, in the eyes of hundreds of people, if she says the wrong thing, she may be infinitely magnified by someone with a heart, so her face is gloomy and she is silent.

Liu Jinyu's body burst out with a strong murderous aura, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked even more terrifying, like a bloodthirsty Satan, his eyes were cold without a trace of temperature, and his slender calloused hand rubbed the gun on his waist.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The expressions of the people around were different, but they all had a tacit understanding and did not speak, for fear that they would be affected or affected at this time.

The hall that had been noisy and lively just now suddenly became as quiet as death.

The people in the orchestra seemed to sense that something was wrong here, and quietly stopped playing.

Everyone's breathing can be heard.

Cold sweat crept up everyone's backs.

In the next second, only a loud sound was heard, as if it was knocked on people's hearts, and everyone who was highly nervous was so frightened that they jumped suddenly, and even some women couldn't help but scream, and then quickly covered their lips and swallowed the frightened voice.

Therefore, everyone saw it clearly, Liu Jinyu took out the gun and threw it on the table.

Almost at the same moment, his personal guards also pulled out their guns and pointed them at the British, and on the British side, Smith's guards also reacted quickly and drew their guns, and the sound of bullets being loaded sounded in a row, and the atmosphere instantly became tense, full of murderous and tense feelings.

The smile on Smith's face couldn't be maintained, he pulled down his face suddenly, but he suppressed his anger again, and asked, "What is Liu Dashuai doing?" ”

Liu Jinyu changed her murderous and awe-inspiring appearance just now, and slowly took out a handkerchief, her eyes drooping slightly, and her expression was lazy.

"I didn't do anything, I just wanted to wipe my gun. Maybe my personal guard has been born and died too much with me, and I'm a little sensitive, Mr. Smith is a distinguished guest, what are you doing here? Don't hurry up and put the gun away. ”

A slight smile appeared between his cheeky eyebrows, and then he picked up the gun again and carefully wiped it with his handkerchief.

His people really didn't hesitate for a moment, they put the gun back, their movements were neat and neat, and they behaved extremely professionally, the key is that this attitude of obeying orders invisibly set off Liu Jinyu's majesty.

"This gun has been with me for five years, and I don't know how much blood it stained, although it is old, the reaction speed is not as fast as the new weapon, and the lethality is not so great, but my marksmanship is accurate, if I let a person die, I will never waste the second bullet."

He raised the muzzle of the gun lightly, aimed it at Smith's forehead, and smiled slightly, looking dangerous and bewitching.

"There is an old Chinese saying that a friend's wife should not be bullied, and I don't know if Mr. Smith regards me Liu as a friend?"

His smile deepened, and the cold sweat on Smith's forehead had already fallen, and he stiffened and nodded repeatedly.

"Of course there is, of course there is."

Anyone who is pointed at Liu Jinyu's gun can't calm down, even if he has countless escorts around him, but he is not sure that their guns can have Liu Jinyu's fast mother?