Thirty-ninth Raiders

Yu Zhenning felt a little weird about calling a peer's uncle, but she understood Shen Yuanbo's feelings at this time - if she was a relative with this person, she would feel a lot more at ease, otherwise she would be afraid that the other party would just bury herself if she was impatient... …

Shen Yun didn't raise his head for a while, lowered his eyes, and sipped the teacup against his thin lips, Bai Jing picked up the handkerchief with his fingertips and wiped the muzzle of the gun.

He didn't want to talk to him because he didn't want to deal with it. Shen Yuanbo bowed winkingly: "Then little uncle, I'll take Xiao Ning away first, so that I won't disturb your business."

Shen Yunchi slowly wiped the muzzle of the gun.

When the two were about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, and his pale and thin lips parted slightly: "Hold on."

The two who were relieved in front of them suddenly breathed tight again.

The guard brought the last target of the gun to the booth. The man was covered with a black hood and knelt beside the wooden chair, trembling.

The guard next to him took out the dagger, raised his hand and dropped it, pierced the man's palm, and nailed it to the chair, but the other man's mouth seemed to be sealed with something, and he didn't make a sound, but his body twitched and twitched, and it hurt. Extreme.

The two of them were stunned.

The atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Shen Yuanbo broke down in cold sweat. He only heard the other party calling him, but he didn't hear the following text, so he asked with a cautious smile:

"What's the matter, little uncle?"

"..."

Yu Zhenning had closed her eyes, daring not to look at the hellish scene over there.

"Yu's family..." The man's voice sounded, his cold and hoarse voice was very pleasant, and his tone was a little loose, but combined with his behavior and personality, it sounded like a devil's whisper in his ears, and Yu Zhenning couldn't stand. Hearing the third master Shen slowly say: "I heard that you are planning to marry the operating company?"

Shen Yuanbo didn't know about this, so he looked at Yu Zhenning when he heard the words.

Yu Zhenning's face was as white as a piece of paper, and she answered cautiously in a low voice: "Yes, my father intends to match my sister with the son who runs the company..."

Shen Yun turned his face away.

Still casually wiping the muzzle, he raised the gun to take a look, it was black and shiny, he lifted the gun, and the dark muzzle pressed against the target that was close at hand.

"..."

Yu Zhenning's face instantly paled.

She had never seen a murder at such a close distance.

However.

boom--!

The other party really killed.

The man in the black hood finally fell down, blood trickling down.

Third Master Shen frowned.

The guard next to him immediately stepped forward to carry the body away and clean up the traces on the ground.

Shen Yunchi threw the gun on the table at will, and then said in a casual tone: "...your family can do business. Go home and tell your father that he won't be able to eat this cake."

His words were very light, but he shuddered inexplicably when he heard it. Yu Zhenning replied in a panic, "Yes, I will tell my father..."

It wasn't until she left the pavilion and walked all the way out that Yu Zhenning breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that her back was all sweaty and her steps were stiff and mechanical.

No wonder Shen Yuanbo was so afraid of that person. No wonder domestic and foreign forces are so afraid of him...

Totally a veritable devil.

But Yu Zhenning didn't understand.

The marriage between the father and the operating company would actually involve the warlord's house.

What is the father trying to do?

Gotta go home and ask.

She said goodbye to her boyfriend in a hurry and took the car arranged by Shen Yuanbo to go home.

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【Author's words】

Thank you very much for the baby who does not abandon the article! !