Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

"Yes, boss."

The man held a gun to Lu Qiao's temple with one hand, grabbed Lu Qiao's hair roughly with the other hand, and pulled her in front of the "boss".

I don't know how many hairs were pulled off, Lu Qiao staggered and almost fell, coupled with the pale face just now because of fear, the image of the whole person is particularly embarrassing.

However, the face value is still high, and the makeup on the face is not fancy, so it looks messy and beautiful.

The man whistled, "This girl is really good-looking, but she is a little timid, and she was scared crazy. It's a pity, otherwise, I will definitely have a companion in bed tonight."

The subordinates burst into laughter when they heard the words, and the man with the scar said, "The boss is so charming. With just one move, there will be a lot of beauties pounced on him. Let alone one tonight, there will be nine or ten of them." Yes, too. But I just don’t know if the boss has that much stamina.”

The scarred man glanced under the man, and the naughty joke made the restaurant laugh even louder.

For others, however, the atmosphere is not pleasant.

Lu Qiao looked at the man with the scar, as if he didn't hear what they said at all, and asked in a low tone: "Aren't you going to shoot?"

Lu Qiao's black eyes were very dark, and he just looked at the man with the scar, lifeless and a little scary, which startled the man with the scar.

After swearing, the man with the scar turned his head and said to the man, "This woman looks a bit evil, boss, let me just shoot her."

After all, Lu Qiao got two points of attention from the "boss". If the "boss" feels that he is overstepping her role and gets angry, it will not be worth the loss.

The man looked at Lu Qiao. Few people could stand in front of him without being afraid. He had never seen someone like Lu Qiao who took the initiative to seek death like Lu Qiao, and was immediately aroused.

Looking at Lu Qiao, her good looks, coupled with her specialness, the man's current thoughts can be summed up in a simple and crude way, in a domineering president's words: "Very good woman, you have successfully attracted my attention! "

The man waved his index finger at the scarred man, "How can such an interesting little beauty be treated so roughly? I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time, and I want to have an in-depth exchange with the little beauty..."

The man has a lot of meaning, and everyone present understands what this "in-depth communication" means.

In the crowd, a certain man clenched his fists, and a nameless anger burned, wanting to rush up and shoot the "boss".

Fortunately, he still had his senses, and he was not so reckless. Instead, he glanced coldly at the man who was molesting Lu Qiao, and quickly sent a text message to a contact of the third note under the cover of the black windbreaker.

"Third brother, where did you die? I'll give you 2 minutes, and don't bring anyone over here. When this is over, I'll throw you into the Atlantic Ocean to feed the fish, believe it or not!"

Before the text message was sent, there was a sudden commotion in the restaurant, and the sound of dozens of guns opening the insurance was very clear, making one's scalp tingle.

Raising her head suddenly, she saw that for some reason, Lu Qiao had already snatched the gun from the man with the scar, locked the man's throat, and pressed the gun to his temple.

Lu Qiao's voice spread throughout the restaurant, "Don't move, put down the gun, or I will shoot!"

The voice was quite loud, but Lu Qiao was actually quite uncertain.

Although she had learned a few kung fu moves, they had learned them a long time ago. When she used them, her legs were all weak, and she was not sure if they would work.