May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

Daves suddenly returned to his senses, he couldn't help but nodded with his arms around his chest, and muttered to himself, "Lisa Lin did not expect this **** to do a good thing before he died."

Sheng Ning frowned as she listened.

Gu Yunbo put Lin En in his arms, tightly guarded.

"It depends on what you are best at." Daves kept looking in his heart. Although the oriental woman in front of her had a big belly, she was still beautiful.

Even a Hollywood movie star is not as good as her.

It is the first time that he has seen an oriental woman so attractive after all these years.

Whether she put her in a bar or a theater, she must be able to attract more customers for him. This is a good gimmick. If you spend more capital, what big people can't hook up?

Sheng Ning saw a lot of calculations in Daves' eyes. This was a treacherous businessman, and he didn't want to be as impulsive and brainless as he showed.

She clenched a fist with her right hand, curled her index finger and rubbed the pad of her thumb constantly. This is a small gesture when she thinks. The more nervous and critical the moment, she will unconsciously show it.

How to maximize your value?

The best dance?

A woman with a big belly can't show how graceful dancing. And others may not appreciate it. This is the United States, and the most valuable thing is fists.

"Can you give me a gun?" she asked calmly.

There was a glimmer of appreciation in Daves' eyes. The woman in front of him was not simple, and he wondered how Lisa Lin's kind of **** came with her?

"What? Mr. Daves is afraid? Afraid of a pregnant woman with a big belly?" Sheng Ning deliberately stimulated with words.

"What a joke!" Daves rushed and handed his gun to Sheng Ning, "I see what tricks you can play."

As soon as the voice landed, Sheng Ning had already raised the gun easily. He didn't see what she did, and didn't even move her head. The bodyguard in the yard lay on the ground while her wrists were turned.

Daves and Gu Yunbo only later realized the harsh gunfire and the wailing of the bodyguards.

"It's amazing!" Gu Yunbo's eyes brightened. She had just observed that Sheng Ning didn't aim at all when she fired. Even the position of some bodyguards is still a blind spot.

How did she do it?

Even if it is a sharpshooter, it is impossible, right? Gosh! What did she see today? Will bullets grow eyes by themselves?

Gu Yunbo rubbed his eyes and made sure not. Secretly sighed, if this marksmanship reaches the West Point Military Academy, it is estimated that it will be specially recruited into the FBI, right?

Daves watched his own people roll all over the floor, his eyes wider than before.

"Boss, this woman is looking for death."

Someone said harshly.

"Shut up." Daves kicked the opponent severely. "Ashamed of myself, I dare to make excuses."

Sheng Ning returned the gun to Daves and said calmly: "Please Mr. Daves to look at their wounds."

"Extend the wound to me." Daves looked back and roared angrily.

The men on the ground had to stand up painfully, and stretched out their wounds. Very consistent, all on the right arm. Because I was wearing a black suit, I didn't see it very real, I could only see blood dripping from my arm to the ground.

"Take off your clothes, what do I think if you take off?"

I don't know if it is because of the pain or because of the inexplicable instructions of my boss. As a result, everyone took off their shirts with distorted faces.

Daves, Gu Yunbo, and even Lynn stared wide.