The woman was even more shocked, but she closed her eyes and collapsed, out of breath.

"Miss Qi is good marksmanship." Iller's smile was not in his eyes.

"Humph!" Qi Luolan snorted disdainfully, "Don't worry, it's your turn soon." ”

“NO！ NO！ NO！ Iller said, waving his index finger from side to side, took another cigar from the table next to him, lit it, took a hard puff, and spat out a smoke ring before adding, "The game has just begun......

"Huh?" Qi Luolan was slightly stunned, a little puzzled.

Iller laughed intently, flicked the cigarette ash on his cigar lightly with his fingers, walked into Qi Luolan, and repeated, "I said, the game has just begun......" He said as he spat out a smoke ring at Qi Luolan.

"Carving insect skills!" Qi Luolan glanced disdainfully at the cigar in Iller's hand, holding her breath to avoid inhaling the smoke.

Ziloran reached out and pulled the cigar from Iller's hand, discarded it to the ground, and stepped on it with her foot.

"Huh!" Illa looked at the cigar on the ground, sneered, and was about to speak again, but was interrupted by Qi Luolan.

"You're talking too much!" Qi Luolan snorted coldly, shook the AFB-H3000 pistol in his hand, and raised his hand to aim it at Iller's temple.

As long as she gently pulled the trigger, this legendary godfather of the underworld, the world's first underworld person worth hundreds of billions, would be splashed with blood on the spot.

“NO！ NO！ NO！ Iller waved his index finger from side to side again, showing no fear of Qi Luolan's pistol, "As long as you dare to shoot, I promise you will regret it!" ”

"Really?!" Qi Luolan sneered and dismissed, "I want to see what will happen to me Qi Luolan if the legendary Godfather of the Underworld dies!" ”

"Just try!" Iller behaved more comfortably than Qi Luolan, and did not feel at all forced to Liangshan with a pistol.

"Humph!" Qi Luolan snorted coldly, and a cold light appeared in her eyes.

Whether he was really scared or fake, but his behavior really annoyed her.

Go to hell! Qi Luolan thought, pulling the trigger hard, but she found that-

The pistol was not a bullet, but a yellowish gaseous smoke!

What's going on?!

Who touched her pistol?!

Qi Luolan suddenly remembered that in the organization, the person behind the Night Killer Organization, that is, his stepfather, when he informed her of the mission of assassinating the underworld godfather Iller, he also personally loaded her pistol, signaling her to be more careful.

And in these days, it is not so difficult to ambush and follow Yler, and even breaking into this royal hotel seems very easy, can it be said that ...... Could it be ......

Is it a stepfather?!

Qi Luolan was shocked, her eyes staring straight at Ile in front of her, but she looked weak because she inhaled too much yellowish gaseous smoke from the pistol unguardedly, and her consciousness began to blur a little.

Ila leaned over and smiled very soulfully, "I said you'd regret it." ”

"You...... You ......" Qi Luolan looked at Ile in front of her hatefully, but she felt dizzy, weak, and unsteady on her feet.

Iler stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Qi Luolan's waist and picked her up horizontally.

Qi Luolan wanted to resist, but she couldn't exert any strength, and she who had been exposed to this kind of drug knew very well that it was chloroform, a gas drug that could make people weak and even coma in a short period of time.