Liang Kang smiled and said, "Mr. Xue, why are you here? I'm going to toast you."

Xue Weitong had no smile on her face, and she stared at Sang Beibei with clear eyes: "Liang Kang, I ordered Sang Beibei to go and drink with me. I heard that you won't let anyone go?"

Andawen looked at Xue Weitong. This woman had a competition with him at the Star Diamond Exhibition that day. Andawen knew that her purpose was to take away her drink girl. A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of her lips. He stretched out his arm and put it on Sang Beibei's shoulder, looking at Xue Weitong with provocative eyes.

Liang Kang laughed and said, "Mr. Xue, this Mr. An is a friend I just met. He came from Hong Kong. Look..." Liang Kang's words meant to let Xue Weitong give him face.

Xue Weitong put his hands behind her back and stared at Andawen and said, "I have seen you, why do I always fight with me?"

Anda Wenhui smiled and said, "Miss Xue, everything comes first and then comes. We are all adults, should we reason, right?"

Xue Weitong snorted coldly: "Tell me a lesson?"

Andawen smiled and said, "I dare not, I just tell the truth." He took San Beibei into his arms, and San Beibei exclaimed, frightened and lost his blood on his pretty face.

Xue Weitong walked slowly towards Andawen, and Liang Kang said to Andawen: "Mr. An, why don't I choose another one for you? Everyone is friends, so don't hurt the harmony."

Andaven shook his head: "I have never been afraid of anyone since I grew up, let alone a woman."

Xue Weitong nodded: "Somewhat courageous!" After saying that, her hand hiding behind her suddenly pulled out the silver-white revolver and aimed at Andawen's forehead. At this time, the man in black who had been standing behind Andawen started to move like lightning, approaching Xue Weitong at an incredible speed, and a fruit knife hidden in her hand pressed against Xue Weitong's neck.

Andaven's expression did not change at all. He calmly picked up the glass of red wine on the table and said to San Beibei: "Can we play fist?"

The muzzle was pointed at Andaven's forehead, and a scream sounded in the private room.

Liang Kang didn't estimate the situation in front of him, and he said in surprise: "No, don't! Mr. Xue, put down your gun!"

Xue Weitong shouted sternly: "Kneel down!"

Andaven raised his eyes and cast a fierce and cold light. Even Xue Weitong had to admire his calmness. Andaven said: "The gun is good. The M-Kill revolver produced by Smith-Wesson Company is not very suitable for you. From my perspective, the Desert Eagle should be more suitable for you."

Xue Weitong said: "You can also slap your head and make it look bad."

Andaven said: "I doubt there is a bullet inside."

Xue Weitong said: "Then try it!"

The fruit knife in the man in black obviously handed forward, pressing Xue Weitong's carotid artery tightly. As long as Xue Weitong dared to take action, he would definitely cut Xue Weitong's blood vessels without hesitation.

Zhou Xingguo, Xu Jianji, Zhang Yang and others who received the news rushed over. They were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them. Xue Weitong actually took out his gun. This Mr. Xue's temper is really extraordinary.

Zhou Xingguo was even more worried about the man in black. He pressed Xue Weitong's neck with a fruit knife. If Xue Weitong couldn't suppress the fire, it might be a bloody incident today.

Zhou Xingguo whispered: "Everyone put down their weapons. What is this place? What are you making trouble?"

Andawen casually savored the red wine and said, "I want to fight to the death? I don't care. I think I'm a foreigner and I think I'm easy to bully? Then give it a try."

Xue Weitong raised his gun and pressed Andaven on the forehead. Andaven smiled and said, "The gun is not that fun. Women should not use a gun. It is not that you dress like a man. Holding a pistol in your hand means you are domineering. Maybe you are thinking, even if you kill me, it is not a big deal. I admit that you have the background and strength to unite to play with me?" Andaven shook his head and said, "Hong Kong is a free society, and I am not a homeless man. You can give it a try. If you kill me, see what the consequences will be?"

Xue Weitong's eyes widened, but she didn't have the courage to pull the trigger.

The scene was in a deadlock, and Liang Kang said: "Forget it, forget it, everyone is friends, for a woman, it won't be... it won't be!"

Xue Weitong said: "Andarwen, aren't you afraid of death?"

"It doesn't matter! You're buried with me!" Andawen raised his head and looked at the sharp blade that was erected on Xue Weitong's neck.

Xue Weitong said, "Okay!" The fingers on the trigger began. At the same time, the fruit knife in the man in black pressed down and had cut Xue Weitong's skin, and a wisp of blood slowly slid down her neck.

Andawen looked at the wisp of blood. His calmness was far beyond that of ordinary people. When facing a pistol, anyone would feel fear. Andawen was no exception. However, he believed that Xue Weitong would not be better than him at this time. He believed that Xue Weitong did not dare to shoot. Life is the most valuable to anyone. In everyone's mind, his life is much more important than others. It is not worth fighting with the other party to die together.

Zhou Xingguo shouted: "Stop!" His voice had already trembled. He had some understanding of Xue Weitong's temperament. If Xue Weitong really had a temper, it would be very likely that he would die with Andawen. If he had known this, Zhou Xingguo would never have called them to gather together.

At this critical moment, Zhang Yang suddenly rushed up. No one could describe this guy's speed, because when everyone saw him move, he had already twisted the arm of the man in black holding the knife and smashed him out with one punch.

Andawen's face changed. Zhang Yang changed the power comparison at the scene as soon as he took action. Xue Weitong gained freedom, and he was completely at a disadvantage.

Xue Weitong sternly said: "Kneel down!"

Andaven sneered: "You can kill me, but I won't kneel down to a woman!" He pushed San Beibei aside: "You win, this woman belongs to you!" He stood up and prepared to leave, ignoring the gun that Xue Wei was in the boy.

The man in black who was knocked down by Zhang Yang got up from the ground. Xue Weitong picked up a bottle of wine from the coffee table and slammed it hard on his head. The bottle was split into pieces, and the red wine and the blood of the man in black were mixed together and could not be distinguished. The man in black grinned and exposed a mouthful of snow-white teeth. At this time, he could still laugh.

Xue Weitong said: "Do you think you can get out of this room?"

Andawen nodded, he picked up the phone and dialed a number, and handed it to Xue Weitong.

Xue Weitong Huihui was stunned and took the call. When she answered the call, the expression on her face was full of surprise and surprise.

Others didn't know what was going on, but Zhang Daren still heard the sound from the receiver with his super strong hearing: "Don't mess around, Mr. An is my guest!"

Zhou Xingguo advised Xue Weitong to put away the gun. After a storm, Andawen left the royal palace hall. Except for Zhang Yang, no one else knew who Andawen called, but they could conclude that this person must have considerable strength, so after Xue Weitong received the call, she no longer pursued and let Andawen go.

After this episode, everyone's emotions were affected. Liang Kang came over to toast. Xu Jianji couldn't help but curse when he saw him, "Liang Kang, what are you doing? Are you turning your elbow out?"

Liang Kang smiled bitterly.

Zhang Yang felt that there were too many coincidences in what happened tonight, and it was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

After all, Zhou Xingguo was used to the storm. He had guessed the mystery and whispered: "Liang Kang, you and Mr. Xue join forces to act for us!"

Liang Kang chuckled and said, "Boss Zhou's eyes are like a torch, I know I can't hide them from you."

Xue Weitong frowned, and could see that she was very depressed. She picked up a glass of red wine and said, "Stop talking nonsense, drink!"

Several people fucked this glass of wine together.

Zhang Yang now understands that it was obviously Xue Weitong and Liang Kang jointly set up a plan tonight. Andawen's high profile and arrogance have aroused the strong dissatisfaction of these 49-city zombies. That day he showed off at the auction. Xue Weitong and Liang Kang were all blinded by him, so they thought about giving Andawen some colors to see.

Liang Kang pretended to be famous for his business, and invited him to the Royal Palace Guild Hall, setting a trap here. Xue Weitong took advantage of the matter of Sang Beibei to provoke her. Her purpose was to teach Andawen a lesson, but she didn't expect Andawen, a boy, was so tough, and almost fought both sides today. Zhang Yang sighed in his heart that these zodiac masters are fucked, but he thought that Andawen was really brave enough. He came to 49 City alone and dared to publicly compete with these zodiac people in 49 City. Zhang Yang remembered the mysterious phone call just now. Andawen obviously had a backer in 49 City, and his backer Shiyou had a very close relationship with Xue Weitong.

Zhou Xingguo drank that glass of wine and said to Liang Kang: "I just felt something was wrong. We came over. You didn't even say hello. After a long time, you were an undercover agent!"

Liang Kang said: "This boy named An is so arrogant. I will destroy him sooner or later!"

Zhou Xingguodao: "You are not smart about playing like this. Master Xue, don't just go to the door for a casual gun."

Xue Weitong took out the revolver and threw it on the table: "You can see it yourself!"

Zhou Xingguo picked up the revolver, fiddled with it skillfully, and couldn't help laughing: "Fake it!"

Xue Weitong said: "I don't know how to kill people at any time. I just want the man surnamed An to bow his head, but I didn't expect this kid to be so tough."
Chapter completed!