"..."

The expression on the front desk lady's face suddenly disappeared. She took a deep look at them and pulled out the phone.

After a while, she took the two of them to the elevator: "Captain Xue is waiting for you on the tenth floor."

Wei Wei and Sister Lucky got on the elevator and went straight to the tenth floor.

I saw that more than a dozen people had gathered in this spacious flat-floor office. Seven or eight fierce mercenaries in black armed uniforms were standing around with mini submachine guns in their arms, looking indifferently.

A murderous aura.

In the office area, there were three or four people, all staring at them with unkind expressions.

One of them looked like he had ADHD. He held a gun in his hand and repeatedly removed the bullet from the gun chamber and then reloaded it.

From time to time he would point to a certain place, as if he couldn't wait to shoot.

There is also a woman wearing a three-point leather jacket with black studs. She has strong and slender thighs and ten-centimeter high heels. In her hand, she holds two ropes, which are tied to two men wearing oral pills.

On the collars of the two men, they knelt on the ground, saliva dripping down, like vicious dogs, as if the woman leading them would pounce and bite at the command.

Sitting on the innermost sofa was a muscular man in camouflage clothing, who looked the most normal.

He was playing with a fat hamster in his hand, his face full of love.

"Ouyang is really different now from before. Is he so arrogant that he just asks his subordinates to come to me?"

His attention seemed to be only on the hamster, without even raising his eyes.

With a smile on Sister Lucky's face, she walked straight through the crowd and walked forward, ignoring the unkind glances from both sides.

Wei Wei noticed something was wrong and followed Sister Lucky quietly.

"Ouyang..."

Sister Lucky walked to the desk, sat down, took off the sunglasses on her face, and said with a smile:

"You can also call Ouyang?"

"..."

The man holding the hamster in his hand suddenly darkened his face.

"Snapped!"

The man who was playing with the gun suddenly made a mistake with his hand, pushed the gun into the chamber, and then opened the safety.

With an expressionless face, he raised the gun and pointed it at Sister Lucky.

The two men who were being led suddenly started to rise and fall, and they let out whimpering screams in their throats, trying to pounce on them.

The mercenaries guarding the surrounding area immediately hugged the submachine guns in their arms.

Sister Lucky turned to look at them, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"Huh?"

Wei Wei suddenly understood and thought about what Sister Lucky asked him on the way here.

No wonder you need to be ruthless...

But I'm a bit shy, and I'm really not good at pretending...

He suddenly took out a black short gun from the gun bag behind him and fired at the man playing with the gun.

"Boom!"

The violent gunfire sounded extremely harsh and loud in this quiet office. The man was surprised and screamed. The gun in his hand was smashed to pieces by Wei Wei. Both hands were covered with blood and the bones were broken.

Fireworks exploded all around.

"I don't even dare to shoot you. What are you doing with a broken gun?"

Then Wei Wei turned around and kicked the woman holding the two men in the chest, knocking her down.

He stepped on her chest, looked down from a high position, and pointed the steaming muzzle at her forehead.

"Take care of your dog, or I'll blow your head off?"

"..."

"..."

Everyone in the office was shocked, and the atmosphere instantly became depressing and tense.

Sister Lucky herself couldn't help being surprised, her eyebrows raised:
Chapter completed!