May The Peace Be With You In The Golden Age

In fact, the people in the company were very dissatisfied with the sudden emergence of Shengning and looked down upon it. Everyone is waiting for her to fall into a big somersault, waiting for her to make a fool of herself, and all the bones and scum left behind.

There are too many such people, everyone likes them.

This was originally the era of the weak and the strong. The husband is old and will choose Shengning only if he is cheated. They are still young! Of course it will not be so easy to be deceived.

In short, no one welcomes Shengning.

No one convinced her.

But the moment Sheng Ning took out the pistol, the hall was quiet. Everyone looked at her with interest, with a touch of mockery in their eyes.

They didn't believe that she dared to openly shoot and kill people in Manhattan. Everyone knew that she had absolutely no guts.

"Dare you! You **** yellow ghost." Attorney Bruno is inherently racially discriminatory, even if his face is flushed with a gun, he still doesn't forget to curse.

"Then let's try." Before the words fell, there were four consecutive shots, and the four shots hit Bruno's hands and feet respectively, and the air was full of gunpowder.

Those onlookers became more excited when they saw Sheng Ning shooting, knowing that she did not dare to kill. It only threatens people with such ostentation, but unfortunately it is a toothless tiger. It is true that they are all scared.

"Ah..." Bruno let out a scream like a pig, rolling painfully on the ground.

"Hi! Heir, if I were you, I would shoot him in the heart."

Someone was whistling and some were excited.

Director Xing still looked at all this with a calm expression, did not show support, let alone show opposition.

All this is something Miss Sheng Ning must face alone. If she wants to be an heir, how can she let the people below convince you, she can only rely on herself.

Sheng Ning turned a deaf ear to the surrounding words, her face was expressionless, but the hand holding the gun was already trembling slightly.

Manager Xing looked at her nervously, and secretly said that he could not give up halfway.

"Boom bang bang..." I don't know how many gunshots were fired until Sheng Ning shot out the last bullet.

The hall fell into a weird silence, and the needle drop was audible, accompanied by heavy breathing.

"Manager Xing, please take care of it!" Sheng Ning put away the gun calmly, turned and left.

It wasn't until she walked far and far away that the hall fell into screaming and noise. Bruno was dead long ago, his eyes widened and his eyes were full of red and blood.

The courageous person came up to check and took a breath after the check.

"What's the matter? Does that scare you?"

"Yes."

"If Manhattan is undead, we won't be used to it." Someone said arrogantly.

"So many guns killed people, how cowardly and incompetent is it?"

"No..." The examiner gave Manager Xing a horrified look, and waited for the surroundings to calm down before saying: "Bruno's joints are broken, no one is intact. He was killed by torture, and these joints were broken and broken. It was not fatal, but he died."

To die of fear, to die of pain that cannot be sustained.

The hall became silent again.

Manager Xing's warning eyes swept over everyone, and he announced forcefully, "When you see Miss Sheng Ning in the future, you must be the same as you see your husband, otherwise you will be at your own risk."

"Yes!"

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The distance from Manhattan to Broadway is not very far, only half an hour by taxi. Sheng Ning got into the taxi blankly, and was still in a daze when he arrived at the destination.