Yan Junxun was pressed on Shi Shanyan's chest, his eyes quickly swept across the surrounding seats, and he had seen many people's heads turn here. He struggled for a while, and was hugged by Shi Shanyan.
"I'll be very anxious if I can't get an answer," Shi Shanyan touched Yan Junxun's thorn and pushed it up for him, tilting his head like he was kissing Yan Junxun, "Or do you want me to touch it myself? "
"Fake," Yan Junxun's rabbit ears crooked, "Fake!"
This distance is so close that Shi Shanyan can clearly see the panic in Yan Junxun's eyes.
Yan Junxun's bow tie is very cute, it is placed on his collarbone. His collarbone is so clear, and his skin is so white... so white it looks like it's glowing. He was standing in the smoky crowd just now, talking to the bad guy with his head up and his tail only a small ball.
"It's not like," Shi Shanyan took Yan Junxun to lean back, not caring that the high heels kicked his suit pants, "Where did it grow from?"
"On the skirt!" Yan Junxun wanted to drag his tail down to show Shi Shanyan.
But Shi Shanyan's big palm wrapped around Yan Junxun's and covered his tail together.
"If I offend it," Shi Shanyan stared at Yan Junxun, forcing Yan Junxun to look at himself, "Will you forgive me for it?"
Yan Junxun blushed in Shi Shanyan's eyes. He wanted to kick off the high heels, but they were too tight. He also wanted to shout "close your eyes" to Shi Shanyan, but he opened his mouth as if he was about to be kissed. His predictions about Shi Shanyan slammed around in his head, creating sparks that he couldn't understand. This time there is no Gundam, no blackboard, only Shi Shanyan.
You are so scary!
Yan Jun looked at Shi Shanyan as if asking for help. He was so angry, but he didn't have enough momentum. All his fearlessness was collapsing with the sound of his breathing, which made him have to step back, but the result of the step back was Shi Shanyan's palm. He was trapped in Shi Shanyan's arms, like a rabbit who hit Shi Shanyan's chest dizzy. His drooping ears signaled his frustration, he gritted his teeth in annoyance, his eyes still resisting the teasing lion.
Cute is a rare adjective.
For Shi Shanyan, this word is really rare. What is so lovely about this world? His heart was as hard as iron, those flowers in his eyes were no different from the rubbish in the stinking ditch. But... Shi Shanyan felt the fluffy tail of the rabbit.
Yan Junxun is really cute.
The clown's fingers rhythmically moved in mid-air, making a capture action. He said, "Where is it? Our rabbit—"
The rich men in the banquet hall whispered, and everyone was attracted by the gimmicks of hundreds of millions.
"—Oh," the clown took off his hat and bowed obediently to the rich guys, "that's our final product." He thought he was very humorous, and giggled while holding his hat. He walked briskly on the field, lifted a woman's skirt, made a horrified expression amid a whistle, and said, "Miss, your panties are more tasteful than your garter."
The rich guys were amused and laughed, and the atmosphere was even more lively than before.
"This is the first item tonight," the gentleman clown put down the woman's skirt, raised his arms when he turned around, and shouted, "10,000 starting price! You can use it for unlimited play!"
The light screen next to the clown suddenly lit up, and the video recording of the "commodity" was played on it without any bottom line, without any privacy at all. "Commodities" stood in front of the light screen, smiling at the audience, in contrast with themselves in the video behind them, becoming objects being displayed in all directions.
"This is a woman in the stagnant zone," a rich man said to his companion. "If she can't have a child, you don't need to do anything."
"This is breaking the law," Jue was stunned at the content on the light screen, if it had any, "these video materials are all from local system monitoring."
Park Lin was blinded by the cheers present: "Should I call the police? Such a serious information leak has never been mentioned!"
"Information trafficking has always existed, so it is not good to monitor the society." Su Heting turned the camera, "Did you hear what the clown said? He is going to use 7-001 as the final product. The doors of 'Lixing' are closed, and their People are looking for Yan Junxun."
Jue shouted frantically, "How did this leak out!"
The quarrel gradually became more competitive as the auction, and there was shouting all around. Shi Shanyan saw that there were bodyguards standing at the corner of the corridor, and a thug had already entered. He raised his head, looked around the second floor, and continued up.
"Ah oh," Su Heting made an inexplicable voice, the tracking on the screen showed a red dot warning, he pulled the earphone and said, "Power dog, this powerful dog in the arena! Did you fucking hear it? Maybe there's more here? Sniper! Yan Junxun, protect your head!"
Before he finished speaking, the contact was cut off. Not only Su Heting's call was cut off, but Jue and Park Lin were also cut off. Yan Junxun's guide fell silent, he wanted to stand up, but Shi Shanyan didn't let him move.
The clown's lamp in the banquet hall burst into flames, and there was a brief silence, followed by chaos.
"The sound of gunshots!" a rich man shouted, "Who has a gun!"
"Sir, you're making too much fuss," the clown pointed to the rich man shouting on the second floor, "please sit down and stay where you are."
As soon as the clown's voice fell, the rich man was shot. The figure of the rich fell down along the railing and smashed into the banquet hall, smashing a hysterical scream, causing the "commodities" standing beside him to almost faint.
"We're just getting started," the clown said in a reproachful tone, "please keep quiet and don't interrupt me..." No one paid him any attention, he stomped his feet, pointed around, and said irritably, "Quiet, quiet!"
The gunshots followed the Joker's pointing in exclamations. The opponent's hand was very stable, and he never shot crooked once.
"Okay," the clown showed a relieved expression in the banquet hall that was finally quieter, "it should have been this way, don't make me angry." He cleared his throat, looked around into the darkness, put his hands around his ears, and pinched his voice. Asked, "Yan Junxun, where are you?"
There were only sobbing and low coughing in the banquet hall.
"Yan Junxun," the clown stomped his feet again in a fit of anger, "you come out..." He turned his head, slid his fingers, and finally landed somewhere, pointing to the sofa in the dark, "I found you."
Shi Shanyan leaned forward with Yan Junxun in his arms, and the bullet shot through the leather sofa. The wine glass on the table exploded with a bang, and the shards of glass and the wine immediately drenched Shishan Yan's back.
"Kill the collar dog," the clown said loudly, "we just want Yan Junxun."
Shi Shanyan kicked the table over, and the sound of gunshots exploded in the ears of the two of them. Everyone around was running towards the corridor, the overturned tray fell to the ground, and shards of glass were all over the floor.
position.
Yan Jun looked for a hand and pulled off the guide.
He has a position on him!
The thugs rushed out from the side, and Gogory's machete slashed at Shi Shanyan. Shi Shanyan had already stood up, he dodged in the dimness, and then slammed his elbow into the front of the other party. The other party was caught off guard, bent over in pain, his hair was caught by Shi Shanyan, his forehead hit Shi Shanyan's knee several times in a row, and his face was covered in blood.
"Kill this lead dog," Shi Shanyan imitated the clown, with laughter escaping from his throat, and an invitation to the chaotic darkness, "Hurry up."
Shi Shanyan picked up the thug's machete and slashed behind him. The thick-backed and heavy-headed machete slashed with astonishing power, and immediately overturned the opponent. Shi Shanyan's suit jacket was wet with blood. He straightened the jacket and said regretfully, "Fuck."
Yan Junxun took out the thorn, hooked his fingers in the ring, and turned the thorn between his fingers, punching the opponent's face when he approached. The pain of the hand stabbing the middle eye stimulated the opponent's nerves, and this light is enough.
Shi Shanyan steadied Yan Junxun, looked at his high heels, looked at him again, and said in a low voice, "Be careful."
Yan Junxun moved his feet and knocked on the ground with a crisp sound. The next moment, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked the thug who was pounced on the side. He put his feet back steadily and raised his eyebrows at Shi Shanyan.
The red dot that was aimed at dangled between the two, Yan Junxun took the lead and pressed Shi Shanyan's head. The bullet passed by with a "swoosh", and the machete swung from behind by the thugs also slashed in the air. Shi Shanyan slashed at the opponent's chest with his backhand. Before the opponent fell, Yan Junxun picked up the tray that had fallen on the sofa and swung it towards the opponent's head.
There are more and more thugs in the banquet hall, and there are thugs with steel rods. The clown's projection suddenly became blurred, and his appearance appeared and disappeared.
"Jun Yan..." The clown's voice was intermittent, "You... hunting..."
The Joker's projection disappeared, and the channel that fell to the ground made a sound again.
"The power dog numbers are 7-234 and 7-367," Su Heting tried to raise his voice, "I used Shi Shanyan's number to search the mission homepage, and found that there is still a collar dog here. The collar dog number is 7-020, and the code is—"
Su Heting's voice stopped abruptly, and the guide was smashed.
"Di-"
I don't know where the timer started to sound, the sound of jumping seconds was fast, and the gunshot followed it, chasing after Shi Shanyan's heels. The bullets jumped continuously, and the ricochet accidentally injured the rich guys around who were shaking their legs.
Yan Junxun's stabs were no longer enough. He picked up the thug's steel stick and blocked the thug's machete. Before the other party raised his feet, Shi Shanyan grabbed his neck from behind. Yan Junxun's steel stick hit his chest directly, and after a few hits, the opponent was thrown to the ground by Shi Shanyan.
The sniper adjusted his breathing and aimed at the hanging lights above the banquet hall. The gunshot rang twice, and the tens of kilograms of crystal hanging lights fell down.
Shi Shanyan dragged Yan Junxun, and the two rolled over again.
Everyone in the banquet hall screamed and hugged their heads. When the crystal hanging lamp fell to the ground, the fragments that exploded and flew everywhere.
Yan Junxun was pressed to the ground, holding a steel rod in his arms. Shi Shanyan didn't give Yan Jun a chance to breathe, and took him to stand up, taking advantage of the chaos to squeeze into the crowd. Someone peeed their pants and couldn't stand still. The door was closed by the system, and the crowd in the banquet hall was like a blocked sardine.
Yan Junxun ran on high heels, but was dragged tightly by Shi Shan. They bumped past the strange makeup girl and went straight into the safe passage. Yan Jun quickly locked the door of the safe passage.
It's dark here, and the lights won't turn on. Yan Junxun slammed the switch irritably, bent down, and prepared to unbuckle the high heels. He was unprepared, exposing his straight legs in front of Shi Shanyan's eyes.
The small group of tails were in the air.
Yan Junxun didn't hear Shi Shanyan's words, he turned his head, stared at Shi Shanyan in the sound of his rapid breathing, followed Shi Shanyan's eyes, and grabbed his skirt suddenly.
He was sweating a lot.
Shi Shanyan sat on the steps, his properly groomed hair was not messy. He reached out and fumbled around in his suit jacket, biting the cigarette between his teeth, and looked at Yan Junxun like this.
"Do you need help?"
Shi Shanyan lit a cigarette with a bad look in his eyes.
The author has something to say: Gogori machete: The country of origin is Nepal, with a total length of 30-40 cm, focusing on practicality, top-heavy, wide in the front and narrow in the back, thick in the back and thin in the blade. - "Global Military Knives"