"Be careful--"

He yelled and subconsciously rushed over.

At this moment, the woman pulled the trigger, the mechanical components inside the firearm snapped together, the striker hit the bottom case of the bullet, the slide moved backward, and the muzzle burst with flames, and a metal bullet rotated He rushed out, bringing a transparent turbulence in the air, and went straight to the blindfolded girl's cheek.

"boom----"

The sound of gunshots, his shouts, and the slight friction sound of the hair and cloth strips on the back of the girl's head when she turned her head were mixed together.

In the next moment, there was a dull sound, the sound of the bullet piercing into the flesh...

"puff……"

PS: continue tomorrow

Chapter 726 0713-Language Accomplishment of Spicy Chicken Shreds (Leave Note

After that dull gunshot, was...

Um, it's the eldest son of the Nan family who was knocked to the ground by a slap, and the girl who turned her face away in surprise.

The kindness of the young master of the Nan family has no effect on Alia—it is better to say that when the protagonist is fighting, this kind of untimely kindness is often doing bad things.

Of course, the girl who planned long ago and wanted to shock her mother's monster was not included.

The young master of the Nan family lay on the ground, feeling the coldness of the ground and the great strength of the other party, gasped with difficulty, and let out the pain that was stagnant in his chest.

He turned his head sideways to look at the woman holding the gun not far away. There was still a little blue smoke from the muzzle of the other party's gun under the beam of the emergency light, but it had slowly dropped down, and there was no longer that indifferent killing intent. , just watching quietly.

The eldest son of the Nan family subconsciously looked up at the unscathed Aliya, as if thinking of something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the corridor behind him.

At the corner of the gloomy corridor, a figure was sliding down slowly against the wall, the back of his head was pressed against the wall, his eyes were wide open, and there were dark brown marks following the movement of him slipping down and sitting down. The wall was dragged down in a long way.

It turns out... so there is an enemy?

"Oh, the second common routine in Hollywood, if you shoot in front of your teammates, it must be because someone is sneaking behind you." The blindfolded girl seemed to know this clearly, she just raised her hand and snapped her fingers, praising Said: "I didn't expect your marksmanship to be so good, Bo Ji, have you practiced it?"

Poseidon Poseidon with long burgundy hair nodded: "I have served in the Marine Corps... a sniper."

"I can see it, you A-level executives, all of you have unique skills."

As Aliya said so, she lowered her head towards the person at her feet: "Also, it turned out to be you—"

The voice of Mr. Nan's family is in line with the domineering president's voice that many women have in mind. It is deep and magnetic. It is a suitable candidate who can use the subwoofer voice to say "come out by yourself" when constipated. It can be said that it is a temporary choice.

Some people are always so lucky. They have excellent genes, excellent family background, received excellent education since they were young, and when they grow up, they will naturally become a person who everyone thinks is very good. The premise is that they don’t Will meet a happy wind girl.

Aliya rubbed her chin, her expression became thoughtful, and her tone became low: "You shouldn't have come, and the Nan family... huh."

"..."

Hearing her tone, the youngest of the Nan family rolled up immediately, looked at her with wary eyes, and put the dagger in his hand horizontally in front of him.

From the momentary contact just now, he knew that no matter how hard he struggled, he would probably be slapped to death—he understood why the muscular fake security guard had no resistance against the girl's slender palm, and the opponent's speed was too fast. , the strength is too strong, no skills are needed at all, and the simplest but most direct crushing can be achieved.

Even if the force of the brazen shot is restrained again and again, there is still enough room to blow people's heads off.

Taking a deep breath, the young master of the Nan family caught a glimpse of the woman not far away raising his gun again, and he immediately became awe-inspiring, and his whole body tensed up.

"Your Highness, do you want to silence me?" Seagod Boji asked, pointing the gun at the three people here.

The second young master of the Nan family looked at this scene with horrified eyes, and tremblingly said: "No, that's not the case! It's a misunderstanding! I——I..."

No matter how powerful the Nan family is, it is still not as straightforward as the law of the jungle in the dark world. I am afraid that they themselves are not quite clear about how many lives the A-level executive officers of the Gate of Reality have in their hands.

Every A-level executive is a wanted criminal by Interpol—even if several aliases on the wanted list are actually the same person.

Poseidon Boji has three aliases, all of which are major murders. If it hadn't been related to the Republic, Bureau Nine would have shot her with twelve sniper positions at the same time as soon as she landed. Helping unreasonable guys is a consistent vengeance, and whoever is caught will bite.

So now she is actually putting on a posture to scare the youngest of the Nan family. Alia can feel her vain killing intent, but it doesn't mean that the Nan family can understand.

Faced with Poseidon's performance, Alia, who should cooperate with her performance, naturally cannot turn a blind eye.

It's just that before Aliya had time to speak, the eldest son of the Nan family had already asked in a deep voice, and gave her an excellent opportunity to perform——

"You...what is your identity?" The young master of the Nan family said this, and glanced in the direction of Sea God Bo Ji from the corner of his eyes: "You are not an ordinary student... and you are not just Ai Rulong's daughter?"

Aliya was thinking about how to answer. After all, this question is too profound. It is difficult for people not to suspect that this is a pre-skill for business mutual bragging. If the young master of the Nan family wants to say that he is not making a video of Qiafan, others will not believe it. kind.

"Your Highness's identity is not something that you can guess randomly." A voice came from the stairwell, accompanied by the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground.

The weeping cat, Maotou, held a lantern behind her, illuminating the surroundings brightly, and followed her step by step.

Bernice went downstairs slowly, with brisk steps and a peaceful expression. She didn't look like she was in the inpatient department where both the main power supply and the backup power supply were cut off. Instead, she looked like a proud girl in evening gown at a party. The proud look of strolling down.

Alia thought it was over, Spicy Chicken Shock is about to play herself!

Sure enough, before the youngest of the Nan family tried to realize Bernice's identity, Spicy Chicken nodded slightly to him, and made a rather forceful self-introduction: "My name is Bernice, Bernice May Long, the eldest daughter of the Mellon family in Millikin, and now at the helm of the Mellon consortium...I think we met, Mr. Nanwen—I mean, when your company was listed on the NASDAQ bell when."

Nasdaq rings the bell to go public, which means that the company is listed on the stock market in Millikin.

The matter of going public, to put it bluntly, means that you can enter the leek field of finance, start telling stories to attract shareholders and then issue stocks, and harvest their leeks happily. For entrepreneurs, it can be regarded as a ticket to a feast. People can't help but remember it deeply.

In a daze, Master Nan seemed to remember who the other party was.

To him, ringing the bell at Nasdaq was actually quite a boring publicity ceremony—everyone had to wait for the representative of Nasdaq to speak before ringing the bell, and then the company’s delegation went up to show their presence and sprinkle some fireworks, Everyone pretended to give thumbs up or cheered, and then waited like a fool for the staff to murder the camera memory to take enough photos for publicity.

Even the impression of a little passion in the past will often turn into helplessness because of the embarrassment of time standing still.

Afterwards, of course, the big screen in Times Square will play the video of the bell ringing. After the whole process, the executives of Nasdaq will give some gifts to the listed companies or arrange a reception. Everyone wants to buy one and sell it.

In fact, if there are tourists who want to meet celebrities or business leaders while passing by, they might as well go to Times Square at 09:30 in the morning and wait for the listing bell of NASDAQ, which is a company that has completed the staged sowing of leek fields. Celebrities at home or accompanying them to swipe their face cards are often happy, easy to talk, and the small requirements for group photos are often met.

But after this pleasant process, it is time for the underwriters and market makers to start a real fight. After the opening bell, there is the inquiry process. In this process, the repeated inquiry range like a roller coaster is what determines the entrepreneur’s wealth. Actual battlefield.

What the young master of the Nan family remembers is actually his own nervousness and the excitement of wealth growth at that time, as well as——

Suddenly, he turned his eyes to Bernice's face again - and the eye contact with this woman...

Accompanied by the staring person, it was actually the figure who once stood on the stands of the exchange, holding a red wine glass and waving lightly.

In the next few minutes, a local company in the United States that was listed on the same day as they rang the bell suddenly broke, and the stock price fell to freezing point.

At that time, he had only heard about the identity of the other party—the Mellon family Bernice!

At that time, Bernice was like a queen representing wealth, noble and awe-inspiring, inviolable, possessing terrifying energy in the business world.

But...but why is she here?

"I have always been very interested in the entrepreneurs in your republic, especially the new generation. You always surprise me a lot."

"..."

Bernice came closer, took a good look at the eldest son of the Nan family, and then shook her head with a light smile: "It seems that Mr. Nan remembered me as an unknown person... But it seems that the current Mr. Nan has no He looked very high-spirited that day."

After finishing speaking, Bernice turned around and raised her skirt to Aliya in a serious manner: "It's an honor to meet you, Your Highness."

Aliya rubbed her forehead: "I said, you—"

She really wanted to ask if the other party's acting skills were a little too exaggerated, but before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by spicy chicken shreds.

"Your Highness, it's good to leave these things to the people below. Why do you have to come down in person?"

"...What do you mean?"

"Literally."

Spicy Chicken Smiled, leaned closer to Aliya's ear, and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "I heard that you have conflicts with the Nan family, wouldn't it be good to scare them?"

The breath she exhaled while speaking was blowing in Alia's ears, with a scent like orchid and musk, and in the end she even blew lightly on Alia's earlobe rather playfully.

"What did you eat just now, so you brushed your teeth specially, right?" Aliya picked out her ears: "It smells like toothpaste."

The Leah Fund can't scare the Nan family to death, and the dark world may not make the Nan family understand the way it works.

But a girl like Spicy Chicken Silk, the Queen of Wealth behind the scenes in Millikin, has to bow her head and call her Highness. From the perspective of the Nan family, which is based on business, it can indeed suddenly jump several levels of intimidation.

Well, this is probably the evil taste of spicy chicken shreds itself.

Alicia has always said one thing and one thing, and she doesn't brag or criticize. If she says she will be killed, she will be punched to death. What kind of threats do you want?

There is nothing to fear anymore, to ask why, because you are dead.

But the spicy chicken shreds game is really interesting, so after a while of silence, Alia did not speak to express her acquiescence.

Come, come, I will hand over the studio to you, and I will cooperate with you in the performance.

Spicy Chicken Silk bit her red lips lightly, only to feel that the helpless and coquettish appearance of the blindfolded girl in front of her became more and more alluring the more she looked.

Why is this so?

She was puzzled to find that the closer she was to the other party, the more she would be attracted by the other party—for no reason, but it was palpitating.

But anyway, she is the helm of the Mellon family, suppressing the delusion of wanting to grab the other party and play with it, she raised her hand and waved it casually: "Boji, put the gun away."

Hearing this, Poseidon put away the gun in her hand, and retreated silently to keep on guard.

"...Miss Bernice, Miss Ai..." The youngest of the Nan family slightly lowered the dagger in his hand: "I don't think the conflict between us should reach this level, right?"

"What do you mean?" Aliya tightened the cloth strips behind her head, but found that the cloth strips and hair were entangled, so she couldn't help turning to the direction of the spicy chicken: "Help me get it."

Spicy chicken clumsily untied the bow on the back of her head, and replied softly: "Do you know what happened to the last person who offended our Highness so much?"

The young master of the Nan family's eyes flickered: "I would like to hear the details."

"Holy Cross Group, I wonder if Mr. Nan has any impression?"

"Of course." The young master of the Nan family frowned, "But the Holy Cross Group has...disintegrated."

The commercial consortium on the bright side of the Holy Cross stretches across the entire Europa, including various industries including finance, medicine, real estate, chemicals, and even education and publishing. As long as it has cooperated with the Europa region, it cannot be avoided. a business group.

Therefore, in terms of the business world, the collapse of the other party has the meaning of the drastic changes in Eastern Europe and the disintegration of the Soviet Union, which has surprised allies for a long time.

"To say it fell apart would be an exaggeration. It was clearly divided up by everyone after bankruptcy."

Spicy Chicken Silk untied the knot in the back of Alia's head, and entangled her fingers to gently pull it down. The silky smooth feel made her wonder how the knot got stuck just now.

"But what does this—I mean, what does it have to do with Miss Eyre?"

"It doesn't matter, of course it doesn't matter, our Highness is just an ordinary student." Bernice smiled meaningfully: "I think so, what do you think?

The eldest son of the Nan family didn't speak, but his expression was somewhat in a trance.

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