The gun in my hand is getting tighter and tighter...
The fingers holding the muzzle of the gun gradually tightened...harder...
"If I die, your son will die too. As long as you commit suicide, I will let your son go!" Gu Yin was still talking, her eyebrows curled up in a smile, forming a crescent shape.
But behind the scenes, she didn't want him to live anymore.
Feng Cheng likes that child, but not to the point of taking his own life! Gu Yin... you must die! You must die!!
Press the trigger in your hand downwards!
‘Boom——!!’
Qin Xiangyang walked forward with difficulty amid the chaotic dance of demons.
The surging crowds mixed with the deafening DJ music released the emotions of everyone in the night and reached the boiling point. Screaming, swaying, twisting, the night gave people the best disguise, and they put aside their elite image during the day, here
Catharsis, madness.
Faces with vivid emotions become frozen in the dim light, the lights change rapidly, the music rises step by step, the screams continue, and the people dance wildly.
In such a chaotic dance floor, Qin Xiangyang seemed a little out of place.
The atmosphere here does not look like a serious transaction at all. First of all, it does not have a separate box. Secondly, the amount involved is too large, and the more people will find out about it.
The 'Queen' bar does not have private rooms. It is a completely open bar. The two basketball courts are full of people, spreading out with the dance floor in the center. The rest of the place is the bar and various angles.
Card sitting.
The cost of a card seat is slightly higher, and it looks a bit like a VIP box, but it is completely open, with only the sofa as a barrier. You can easily see what you are doing inside.
Qin Xiangyang had already walked around outside and didn't see anything suspicious...
He couldn't imagine someone making a deal in the middle of the dance floor, but his rigorous attitude made him miss nothing.
Qin Xiangyang frowned and frowned as he shuttled back and forth with great difficulty, his brows dizzy from the smell of alcohol and smoke mixed in the air.
…
The sound of the gunshot plunged the room into an eerie silence.
Everyone remained as they were before the gunfire.
Including Gu Yin, she was sitting on the sofa, looking at Feng Cheng standing in front of her with a pair of beautiful cat eyes, staring at him coldly and without a trace of human feeling, and the corners of her lips were stimulated by the gunshot to form a smile.
, she said, "Uncle Feng, you are quite courageous..."
Feng Cheng's hands began to shake, and his whole body began to tremble.
Stretching out his hand, Gu Yin brushed away the gun that was on his forehead, "I thought you would at least take my uncle's face into account and let it go as soon as possible. I didn't expect that you really have the guts to shoot." He took Feng's hand.
Gu Yin skillfully opened the gun in Cheng's hand and poured it into the air a few times. "Did you see it? There are no bullets." There was not a single bullet. It was an empty gun. Gu Yin had already handed the gun to Feng Cheng before putting it in the air.
All bullets were removed.
Gu Yin forced Feng Cheng to shoot just to teach him a lesson.
As long as he dares to do it, it means that there are people in the world for whom he can sacrifice himself. If they have weaknesses, they are easy to control. Gu Yin can naturally keep people who are easy to control.
But Gu Yin didn't expect that this old fox wouldn't even care about his own son?
For him to commit suicide or his son to be killed, he would rather choose to stay. People without weaknesses are the most cold-blooded people.
Such people are often more dangerous, because in his eyes there is nothing that cannot be sacrificed.