Female Campus Agent

In the entire Longmen City, or in Zhejiang Province, or even in the country, no one has the courage! Dare to send her to jail!

Not to mention country Z, who in the world has the guts to send her to prison!

Yun Jian's words were extremely arrogant. Those arrogant words were paired with an arrogant tone that no one could ignore, as well as the silver pistol Yun Jian held in his hand.

Everyone present had the illusion of being shot and facing the fear of death.

"You, you, you, you, you..."

The wrinkles on Ma Aihua's old, ugly and yellow face were all caused by Yun Jian's action of taking out the pistol, and the wrinkles caused by the fright were like a piece of yellow paper that had been kneaded into a ball.

It's even uglier than the yellow paper that was crumpled into a ball.

"That's a gun...that's a gun! Grandma, that's a gun!!!" When Zhang Xuanyi saw the thing in Yun Jian's hand, his face suddenly changed in fright.

She pinched Ma Aihua's hand tightly, squatted down, and hid behind Ma Aihua.

Ma Aihua herself was scared to death, her pale face wrinkled into a ball, and she shouted: "Who is her mother? Don't care about this child! Don't... don't shoot!" "

Qin Yirou and Ge Junjian all stood aside and watched the whole process of Ma Aihua's shamelessness.

"Bah! Let you talk nonsense! I see this as a New Year's greeting, and I will take it back in the future! Don't do it again!"

Zhang Meihua found an opportunity to vent her anger. She ran into the house and took out the New Year's gift from Ma Aihua, a small bottle of the cheapest oil in the supermarket and a box of off-brand milk, and threw them to Ma Aihua. In front of Zhang Xuanyi.

"Take it! Don't come here again!" Zhang Meihua threw two cheap New Year gifts back to Ma Aihua and Zhang Xuanyi.

After throwing the New Year's greetings to Ma Aihua and Zhang Xuanyi, Zhang Meihua was relieved not to mention it.

Although there were many relatives standing around, it was obvious that Ma Aihua and Zhang Xuanyi had caused trouble first.

And every year, it is better to say that Ma Aihua comes to visit Zhang Meihua with a cheap New Year gift, but shows off crazily at Zhang Meihua's place.

Zhang Meihua couldn't stand the showoff tone at all, and wished she could make Ma Aihua look bad on the spot.

No, the opportunity has come.

"Xuanyi, go call your dad, let's go for a walk! Hurry up!" Ma Aihua stood back, stretched out his hand to push Zhang Xuanyi, and ran away first.

He looked as if he was afraid that if he ran too slow, he would be shot to death by the gun in Yun Jian's hand.

Zhang Xuanyi was also scared. She chased Ma Aihua, but just shouted "Dad, go quickly" to her father who was still standing in the house and avoided this place like the plague.

Zhengjiao ran away, while the rest of Zhang Meihua's relatives and friends looked at the pistol in Yun Jian's hand with fearful expressions. It was neither possible to escape nor not to escape.

At that moment, everyone's hearts were tense to a horizontal line, their fear reached its peak, and they even had fantasies, thinking about the moment when the gun in Yun Jian's hand lost control and accidentally shot him.

Yun Jian suddenly threw the silver pistol into the air.

Everyone's emotions reached their climax at this moment.

Yun Jian was looking forward. She didn't even look at the silver pistol that was thrown into the air. She stretched out her hand to catch the gun that was thrown into the air, and then showed a harmless shy smile in front of everyone. .

As if the murderous girl just now was not herself, she raised her pistol and said expressionlessly:

"This is a toy gun."

Everyone: "..."