"Young Marshal Li, you are such a person, you treat her like this, let her go!"

The people on Zhanfeng's side instantly drew their guns and aimed them at Ye Qianyan, and the people from the Congress also aimed their guns at Li Shaoze.

The people in the café, when they saw so many guns, screamed and hugged their heads and hid under the table.

"Young Marshal Li, in less than ten minutes, you will receive an order to withdraw your troops." Ye Qianyan sneered and hugged his arms.

Li Shaoze stared at his amber eyes, looking like the speaker of the Congress.

But I heard that the speaker of the House of Representatives is a person with a serious cleanliness habit, why there are so many coffee stains on his clothes, as if someone has spilled coffee.

But soon, he stopped speculating and said coldly to Ye Qianyan, "It sounds like a threat, so let's wait and see." ”

Between the two tall men, the aura of-for-tat is slowly igniting.

The scene seems to be in full swing at any time.

"If, in ten minutes, I'm still here safe and sound, you can leave your hands behind!" Li Shaoze's eyes were black rolling.

"My hands don't matter." The corners of Ye Qianyan's lips hooked slightly, "If you weren't here after ten minutes, you would leave her forever for so long." ”

"Hehe, your hand itself is not important, besides, she is mine, every inch is mine!"

Li Shaoze took his arm and pulled Ye Qingyan into his arms.

Ye Qingyan pushed Li Shaoze away, "You two are not sick, take me as a bet!" ”

"Smack!"

She slapped a black M9 pistol on the table.

"If you want to play, play big! There are a lot of people here, what kind of ability! ”

"How do you want to play?" Ye Qianyan raised his eyebrows lightly, looking interested.

"Look at you still have a gun, of course than marksmanship, face the painting in front of you, hit the goblet on the bar behind you!"

As soon as Ye Qingyan's words fell, the people around him who were hiding under the table almost exploded.

"I'll go, what a contest!"

"Unless the bullet turns, no, it's the bullet that turns 180 degrees."

"It's impossible!"

There was a commotion among the surrounding melon-eating crowds.

"Okay!"

Ye Qianyan grabbed the M9 pistol on the table and ...... at the oil painting in front of him.

"Bang! Clang! Clang! …… Syllable! ”

The goblet on the bar behind Ye Qianyan shattered instantly.

"Wow! He did it! ”

"How is this possible?"

"This man is amazing."

"He's not going to be an Avenger!"

Ye Qianyan grinned at Ye Qingyan, "What's the matter, my marksmanship is not bad, it's your turn!" ”

His bullet did not go directly into the oil painting, but hit the edge of the oil painting frame at 45 degrees.

The bullet changed direction and flew towards the frame of the oil painting next to it.

After bouncing again, hit the goblet on the bar.

This requires the person who fired the gun to be in a position just right to allow the bullet to bounce when the bullet hits the frame for the first time.

Li Shaoze stood aside quietly, he knew Ye Qingyan's strength, and controlling a small bullet was easy for her.

"Hehe, then I don't have to make it a little more difficult!" Ye Qingyan picked up the napkin on the table and directly blindfolded himself.

There was an uproar among the people around.

Including the battle wind next to him, he was sweating, and he was just about to take a step forward to persuade Ye Qingyan.

Li Shaoze glanced at him, and he had no choice but to retreat.

"Say okay, I'll win, you get out!" Ye Qingyan raised his gun at the oil painting. 166 Reading Network