Chapter 389 (1/2)
Outside the room, four people came in, dressed in casual clothes. They were all in their 30s and had different temperaments. But after entering the room, from their respective positions, we could see that they were not a group, but the shooters brought by the other four leaders.
He was standing behind the bald man, looking handsome, but his eyebrows were a little gloomy, which made people uncomfortable.
”You're still shooting. It's one thing that you can't hold a gun with your thin arm. I looked at it. It didn't look like shooting. It was like shooting someone. Hey, hey... ” He stares at Song ye at the door and laughs maliciously.
A word does not open yellow accent, and still in public that song Ye is out to sell.
Other people around, together with the hostess, all giggled and gave out a good look.
Lesyu's face was a little heavy. It was just a trifle to accompany the wine just now. Now it's insulting. This is indirectly hitting his face.
Just when he wanted to open his mouth, he saw song Ye holding the wine bottle on the table without saying a word. He smashed the wine bottle out of the room with a thunderbolt. With a loud bang, the huge wine bottle hit the man's forehead, fell to the ground, and fell to pieces.
”Hiss It's bleeding. ” The gloomy man didn't expect that song ye would suddenly make a move. He was smashed and covered his forehead with cold air. As soon as he saw the blood in his palm, his soft face suddenly became ferocious.
Almost at the same time, he reached for his back, took out his gun and loaded it. He started shooting at Song ye with a bang. The whole person fell into a manic state. The bullets whizzed on the TV and on the glass. The sound came one after another. The girls around him screamed.
Song Ye's position at that time had no place to dodge. At the moment of the other party's shooting, lesyu had already stood up from the sofa, took out his gun and aimed at the other party, and whispered, ”stop it!”
Unfortunately, at this time, the manic man simply ignored, staring at Song ye, and even the two bodyguards of the bald man even took out their guns and aimed at lesyu. It was very obvious that he was partial.
In an instant, Les Yu's face turned black, but he didn't dare to kill the other side's shooter, causing conflicts. When he hesitated, he felt light in his hand, and the gun was in Song Ye's hand in a flash.
The black figure was like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he was beside the gloomy man. In the latter's slightly stunned, he banged, the bullet came out of the chamber, and the muzzle of the gun emitting the smoke of gunpowder was facing down. The smell of blood soon permeated the whole room.
”Oh, my hand!” In the scream of the gloomy man, all the people reacted and stared at Song ye in shock. Just now they didn't see clearly how people passed by.
Then there were two bangs. Song ye took the shot again, and the bullet was nailed into the wrists of the bald man's two bodyguards. Their right wrist was pierced, and his life's gun carrying career was ended.
Song Ye looked at the gloomy man who retreated to the side indifferently. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at his right hand, which was still in good condition. His voice said coldly: ”next time your mouth is not clean, don't want your other hand.”
She just hit the other side's left hand.
The bald man felt at ease, but he pretended to be furious. ”Lao Le, what do you mean? Is this a deliberate attempt to bring people to the scene? Is this the intention to leave my life here today?”
One shot hurt three of his people, which is to hit him in the face.
Le Siyu has recovered his composure, but he sneers at him. ”Your mouth is dirty, and the first one is your side. If song Ye hadn't taught him a lesson just now, I would have lost my head.”