Seeing the two guards with the same lustful look in their eyes holding up rifles and approaching her step by step, Zhou Yaoyao curled her lips. She raised her calf and prepared to pull out the Uzi submachine gun stuck in her thigh, but Meng Yan stopped her.
Grab your hand and hold it tight.
Zhou Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then a hint of shyness appeared on her face.
"Miss Zhou, what do you want to do?" Meng Yan obviously didn't notice Zhou Yaoyao's expression. Seeing Zhou Yaoyao raising her calf as if she was about to reach for the submachine gun on her thigh, Meng Yan quickly stopped her.
"What else can we do?" Zhou Yaoyao said angrily.
"These guns are pointed at us. Pull them out and shoot. It's not like we don't have guns!"
"Are you crazy?" Meng Yan glanced at the crowd of waiters standing behind Feng Yu and said to Zhou Yaoyao.
"Bullets don't have eyesight. I don't know if these two Feng Yu's followers will fall if you sweep them away with one shot. The unsuspecting miners behind them will definitely fall in large numbers."
Hearing this, Zhou Yaoyao looked at the crowd behind Feng Yu.
"Really, it's really..."
"I'll give you that gun!" Zhou Yaoyao suddenly had an idea and said to Meng Yan.
"Your marksmanship in the alley is so accurate. It's not difficult to kill these two guys without hurting innocent people!"
"That guy named Feng Yu was also crushed! The way he looked at me was so disgusting. I've seen this look several times in the Stone Gambling Shop. Guys with this look usually do bad things like bullying men and dominating women!
"
Meng Yan sighed: "Miss Zhou, you are still a woman after all. Don't always fight and kill like this every day."
"Many things don't necessarily require surgery."
"What can we do?!" Zhou Yaoyao muttered. At this time, the two guards had arrived in front of Meng Yan. Seeing the two of them talking and laughing in front of his gun, she couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart.
Are you not taking us two seriously at all? Do you think the guns in our hands are fake?
Not even afraid of bullets, this is no longer an ordinary tourist from Xia Kingdom, he must take a heavy blow!
Immediately, one of Feng Yu's guards raised his gun and fired a shot at the factory building.
"Boom!"
A broken lightbulb fell down with a sound, and all the employees in the factory subconsciously took a step back, and in the next second they dispersed like birds and beasts outside the gate.
"Let your woman go and be honest!" Another guard pointed the muzzle of his gun at Meng Yan's face, almost touching the tip of Meng Yan's nose.
"Mr. Feng, you have to think about it." Meng Yan tilted his head to avoid the muzzle of the gun, still looking helplessly at Feng Yu who was not far away.
"I don't want to cause any trouble. You tell your followers to go back now. I can pretend that nothing happened."
Feng Yu smiled disdainfully: "Mr. Meng, this is in our country of Burma. I don't care what your status is in the country of Xia."
"When you arrive in Myanmar, you have to obey my rules at this stage, do you understand?"
"After I finish playing with your woman, you come here on time tomorrow. At this time, I will send it back to you. Do you remember clearly?"
Several guards stationed in the camp poured in from outside, carrying guns and looking at the factory with vigilant faces. A leader stepped forward and saluted Feng Yu and asked.
"Inspector Feng, we just heard gunfire outside. What happened here?"
Feng Yu waved his hand: "Step back, you have nothing to do here."
"clear!"
When the leading soldier heard Feng Yu's words, he didn't say anything further. He immediately turned around and left with a few brothers.
Feng Yu pointed to a group of people leaving outside, smiled at Meng Yan and said, "Look, Mr. Meng, I advise you not to make any unwise moves. I have the final say in this place."
Meng Yan sighed, it seemed that he couldn't reason with this guy who had a sperm in his head.
"Mr. Feng, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble between us, can you allow me to make a phone call first?" Meng Yan asked.
However, before Feng Yu could answer, the man who pointed the gun at Meng Yan's head said angrily.
"Foreigners, why are you talking to Mr. Feng? I've been putting up with you for a long time!"
As he spoke, he swung the butt of his gun, and saw that it was about to hit Meng Yan on the head, causing his head to bleed.
Feng Yu closed his eyes with no intention of stopping it, waiting for the imagined scene of a metallic sound and then Meng Yan falling to the ground.
However, the imaginary voice was not heard.
"Um?"
Bang bang.
Two gunshots were heard in his ears. Feng Yu opened his eyes again, only to find that his two guards fell to the ground, grinning and rolling while covering their calves.
Meng Yan held a rifle in his hand and kicked away the gun that another of his guards had dropped on the ground.
Feng Yu was frightened by the scene in front of him for a moment, then looked at Meng Yan and said in a cold tone.
"Meng! How dare you hit the labor and management guards?! I will make you die badly!"
"I advise you to put down the gun now, and the labor and management can still leave your body intact!"
Meng Yan ignored Feng Yu's words at all, raised the gun in his hand, pointed it at Feng Yu's left ear, and shot him.
The bullet grazed his temple and took off half of his ear.
"Ahhhhh!!"
Feng Yu covered the remaining half of his bloody left ear, grinning in pain.
"You surnamed Meng, labor and management will tear you into pieces!"
"I will play with your woman ten thousand times, and then sell her to a mine in the deep mountains and forests to be used as a chicken! She will rot there for the rest of her life!"
Zheng Jinguo, who was lying aside, saw this scene and shouted to Feng Yu.
"Stop shouting again, you idiot!"
"Fuck you Zheng, you are in the same group as this Meng!" Feng Yu turned his gun and yelled at Zheng Jinguo.
"When I report today's events to the boss, you just wait to die in the water prison!"
Ouch...
Zheng Jinguo couldn't stand it any longer. His fate today probably depends on this.
Meng Yan sneered, dropped the gun in his hand, and said to Zheng Jinguo.
"Don't worry, Mr. Zheng, today's matter will not involve you."
After that, he took out his mobile phone, dialed a phone number and walked towards Feng Yu.
Walking to him and squatting down, Meng Yan handed the phone to him.
"Mr. Feng, your other ear should be fine. Use your good ear to answer this call."
"Are you kidding me? You're going to die! You're going to die! I'm going to call someone here soon, cut you into slices and throw you up the mountain to feed the bears!"
The ferocious smile on Feng Yu's face, combined with the blood seeping out of his ears and sticking to his face, made it extremely terrifying.
However, the next second, when Feng Yu saw the correspondent on Meng Yan's mobile phone, he immediately became quiet.
The madness and arrogance in Meng Yan's eyes immediately turned into horror and disbelief.
