After disguising herself as a man, she became a global sensation

Gu Ye curled his lips, looked at him, and said coldly: "Don't you want to eat instant noodles? Eat more."

"How the hell do you know?" the short man asked, "Where's Scarface? Where did Scarface go? What did you do to Scarface?"

"He?" Gu Ye said casually, "I guess he's waiting for you in hell."

"Fuck!" the short man said directly: "No way! Scarface called me just now!"

"You'd better tell the truth. Where did Scarface go?" The short man had already gotten up from the ground. He took out his pistol and pointed it at Gu Ye: "If you don't want to die, hurry up. Scarface screams!"

Gu Ye looked at the pistol in his hand, with no emotion in his eyes.

She did not dodge, but looked at the short man and asked, "Is Zhao Yu in there?"

"No wonder." The short man said, "So you are here to save that bitch Zhao Yu!"

"Do you two know who we are? We are internationally famous killers. Most people will avoid us when they hear our name. I advise you to get out immediately."

Gu Ye narrowed his eyes, with a hint of impatience in his brows.

Gu Ye spoke: "Don't you understand the question?"

When the short man heard Gu Ye's voice, his hand movements suddenly froze. That little bitch seemed to have said this as well.

He didn't recognize it at the first moment, but now the more he hears it, the more it sounds like it.

The short man raised his head suddenly and stared at Gu Ye: "Who are you?"

There's no way that little bitch is still alive! Why was he also affected by Scarface?

Gu Ye looked at the short man and looked directly at the gun: "It seems that you really don't understand the question."

The short man only felt a pain in his wrist, and when his hand loosened, the pistol fell straight to the ground. The short man reacted quickly, and he was about to take the opportunity to grab the pistol with his other hand.

Gu Ye kicked him, and at the same time, flicked his knee, and the pistol accurately fell into her hand.

She held the short man's pistol and pointed the muzzle at his forehead, and the situation was instantly reversed.

The short man quickly raised his hands in surrender: "Brother, I was wrong. I have something to discuss. Put down your pistol first!"

He was so frightened that he didn't have the guts to speak Chinese, so he directly switched to the language he was most familiar with.

"Brother, this pistol is easy to brush off. Why don\u0027t we calm down first?" (Brother, this pistol is easy to brush off. Why don't we calm down first?)

The three of them were now one-on-one. He didn't expect Gu Ye's martial arts to be so good.

To this day, he doesn't know why his wrist hurt just now!

It’s so fucking evil!

Gu Ye's red lips parted slightly: "Can you understand the question now?"

"Yes, yes, yes." The short man quickly replied: "Zhao Yu is inside."

Gu Ye kicked the short man in the leg, causing the short man to kneel on one knee. Gu Ye said coldly: "Wouldn't it be better if you answered earlier? If you need a beating next time, just say so."

She opened the door inside and saw Zhao Yu collapsed on the ground at first sight.

Zhao Yu was beaten until her nose was bruised, her face was swollen, the corners of her mouth were swollen, and her hands and feet were tied. She was already fair, and any small wound on her body was very conspicuous, let alone such a big wound.

The corners of Zhao Yu's mouth were still bleeding, and the moment he saw Gu Ye, tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes.

The young man was standing there in his school uniform. When he opened the door, there was light behind him. Ye Ye would always appear like a bright warm sun when she was most embarrassed.

Gu Ye's body was full of murderous intent.

She walked over quickly and loosened the rope tied to Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu's voice sounded a little crying: "Ye Ye."

Gu Ye rubbed her hair: "Besides the trauma, are there any other injuries?"

Zhao Yu shook his head: "No more."

"Ye Ye, it's too dangerous here." She choked and said, "You're not injured, are you?"

"No." Gu Ye helped her up and asked, "Can you stand still?"

Zhao Yu nodded: "Okay."

Gu Ye helped her to the door and asked Zhao Yu to wait against the wall for a while.

When the short man saw Gu Ye coming out, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He took out the knife hidden on his body and stabbed Zhao Yu in the body.

Their mission was to kidnap Zhao Yu, and he must not let Zhao Yu be taken away.

Even if he kills Zhao Yu, he won't hesitate.

Everything happened so fast, Gu Ye immediately stood in front of Zhao Yu, intending to block the short man's attack for her.

The expected pain did not come, but instead there was a "sudden-" gunshot.

Zhao Yu exclaimed: "Master Juan!"

Gu Ye turned around and saw the short man's knife slashed Jiang Shijuan's arm, and his blood flowed out drop by drop along his arm.

His blood has turned black!

The knife is poisonous.

When the short man stabbed her, he stood in front of her. He was stabbed and fired at the same time. Jiang Shijuan did not kill the short man directly, but hit the short man on the wrist so that he could no longer take it. Pick up the knife.

The short man fell to the ground. He tried to pick up his pistol that Gu Ye had just thrown to the ground. Before his hand could touch the pistol, it had already been kicked one meter away.

Gu Ye stepped on the short man's hand with one foot and took the Desert Eagle from Jiang Shijuan's hand with one hand: "Borrow it."

She didn't even need to take aim at all. She took Jiang Shijuan's pistol and "pop-" and "pop-" twice, and both shots hit the short man's hand.

The short man only felt the pain as if his wrist was broken, and he broke into cold sweats all over his body.

Gu Ye raised his foot and kicked the short man in the face, knocking his head to the ground.

Gu Ye stepped on the short man's head and stood condescendingly.

The short man's eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of horror: "Brother, please give me another chance. I won\u0027t dare again." (Brother, please give me another chance. I won't dare again.)

"Bro, I was wrong." (Brother, I was wrong.)

Gu Ye looked back at Zhao Yu: "How did he hit you? You beat him back with your own hands."

Zhao Yu nodded, and she walked to Gu Ye's side with small steps.

Gu Ye fired four shots in a row, directly breaking the short man's hands and feet.