"Could it be that this is the family style of the new forces?"

Mo Yu said with the arrogance unique to the princess of the underworld.

At this time, the people in black around also woke up.

Guns were raised.

Squinted at the muzzles of the guns that were being held in front of her.

The dark eyes under the mask showed a deep disdain.

First killing.

Mo Yu's mood was calmer than she had imagined.

It's like piercing a piece of window paper.

There are all kinds of concerns before piercing.

That's it after the stab.

If it's punctured, it's punctured.

The man obviously didn't expect things to come to this point.

He looked at the figure surrounded by guns, static and unfazed.

His face changed and changed.

Finally took a deep look at her, and turned back behind the white gate.

Look at the other person's disappearing back.

Mo Yu smiled coldly.

Sure enough, it was the Guzmán family's temptation.

If the Guzmáns wanted to kill her.

It's been done a long time ago.

She didn't believe that someone would suddenly shoot her in an organization with such a well-established discipline and punishment.

Do you really want to kill her, let all the men in black fire together, and not beat her into a sieve?

But they didn't, and after she killed, they turned around and went back behind the gate.

Presumably he was looking for the master behind him to get his life back.

It seems that their shot was beyond their expectations.

Do as usual.

If she dodges several shots in a row and shows great strength, the man will take her behind the door.

Then meet the Guzmán family.

Everyone was happy.

But she didn't.

Because the other party is indeed tempted, but he really wants to kill her.

If she's a real Sopranos princess.

Dare to come to the headquarters of other forces' territory alone.

Definitely have a special skill.

If she's a fake.

Then to kill is to be killed.

These members of the underworld forces have been training with real guns all year round.

Early on the characteristics of the gun by heart.

Be alert before someone shoots.

You can get ahead of the enemy.

Naturally, I am not afraid of this kind of "tacit temptation".

She's different.

Never touched a gun before this month.

There was not the slightest reaction to the signs before the shots were fired.

It was only after the other party opened fire that he realized that the killing machine was coming.

If she hadn't cultivated immortals, wouldn't she really die this time?

Since they treat human life as a mustard.

And why did she care about their lives?

"I guess they're talking about what to do."

Mo Yu sneered secretly.

In short, they were suspicious of her identity.

To this point.

Mo Yu doesn't matter anymore

After these few days of contact with these underworld families.

She saw it too.

This is a group of people who bully the soft and are afraid of the hard.

It's all about strength.

If you are sincere and sincere to come to your door to do business.

They won't bother with you at all.

If you show otherworldly power.

No matter how they do it, they tend to be jealous.

After all, the unknown frightens people.

Stronger than them, harder than them, you will naturally get their courtesy.

Therefore, she didn't pay attention to whether to kill or not.

On the contrary, she brazenly killed her.

On the contrary, it confirmed the domineering and arrogant and inviolable character of the underworld princess.

Otherwise, the other party would have killed her at the moment of killing.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

The tall door opened, and a gray-haired old man slowly walked out.

He wore a well-tailored, straight-ironed blue cape with iron buttons.

Pestle with a delicate black cane.

Although his face is wide and horizontal, his eyes are clear and cloudy.