He was shaking like a frightened quail. Ke Lingye was really speechless and couldn't help but said angrily, "Since you think it is a real gun, there is nothing I can do about it, but you can think about it with your head and I will kill it."
Carry a loaded gun with you?"
As soon as the words fell, the faces of the people around him couldn't help but reveal sarcastic smiles.
Isn’t it unthinkable to carry a loaded gun with you, lest you be afraid of accidentally setting off and killing yourself?
That seems to be the case.
The short man hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his trembling hand to pick up the dangerous items on the ground, "Why are they so light!"
He has never used a gun, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know anything about guns. Does that thing have a certain weight? But the one in his hand is so light. Could it be...
"Damn, are you trying to trick me?" Before Mei Ye came, the man named Ke was deliberately holding a fake gun to scare him!
All fear turned into anger. He threw the "gun" in his hand and was caught firmly by Ke Lingye.
Ke Lingye did not comment, lowered his eyes and pulled the trigger, and the flames burst into flames.
This is actually just a lighter that looks similar to a pistol!
"Haha, Mr. Mei, it's really interesting to work under you. You just blame others before you understand everything, and you're so cowardly!"
Jian Mu laughed so hard that her eyes rolled up. The short man who was ridiculed turned pale and looked up at Mei Zhaohe carefully, then looked back tremblingly.
He was embarrassed under Master Mei's nose. After the meeting was over, Master Mei wouldn't settle the score with him, right?
"I'm sorry, Master Mei!" He bent down and apologized. Just as he was about to leave, he heard two different voices speaking at the same time. Their voices were cold. Goosebumps appeared on his back and he did not dare to go any further.
.
"Wait!"
"Did you forget something?"
The two voices belong to Mo Chifeng and Rong Lingling respectively.
He was uneasy and did not dare to look at them. Judging from the current situation, Rong Lingling could no longer be offended. Coupled with Mo Chifeng, who was obviously biased towards Rong Lingling, even Mei Ye was polite, and his situation was very serious.
Difficult.
"Miss Rong, I am short-sighted and adults do not remember the faults of villains. Can you..."
"Uncle Mei still has something to deal with. There are so many people here watching, so I won't embarrass you. As long as you apologize to me and my friends, this matter will be over." Rong Lingling looked at Mei Zhaohe, "
Uncle Mei, what do you think?"
It is always not good to deal with his subordinates in front of Mei Zhaohe, and it is not a big deal. She has just returned to the imperial capital, so there is no need to have a disagreement with Mei Zhaohe because of this matter. In this case, it is better to take a step back.
Sell him a favor.
Mei Zhaohe nodded.
Apologizing is not difficult. The short man apologized to her and Ke Lingye, and immediately ran away and disappeared, as if she would regret it if he was too late.
Tonight's racing has finally arrived.
The racers were ready. Mei Zhaohe asked the indifferent Mo Chifeng in black with a smile, "Mr. Mo, are you ready? That nightclub is a good place, where you can do a lot of things!"
He didn't know why Mo Chifeng placed such a big bet. He only knew that he had a chance to win today.
Because all the people he sent to participate in this race are good players.
"I also like the conditions offered by Master Mei."
The words were spoken by two people alone, and they were a bit far apart. Rong Lingling could not hear the specific content, but she knew that it must not be simple.
"Aren't you participating?" Jian Mu and Ning Yunzu were standing beside her, and she asked them regardless of the strange thoughts that came to her mind.
"It's not our turn, there are better candidates." Jian Mu said, leaning against the wall.