Chapter 516 You Agree? Still Angry?

The crowd in the store responded with a burst of roars.

In an instant, a completely different music sounded, the volume was huge, and a strong sense of rhythm followed.

In this loud music, if you want to speak, you have to get close to your ear and shout.

Luke could only stop chatting with the black-haired beauty beside him.

He pondered in his mind, the shop was starting to get busy, and it would be more convenient to start work on it.

Many customers also seem to know that the real opening time here is crazy, and they are constantly pouring in from the door, and the scene is very messy.

Suddenly, a little discomfort came from Luke's sensitive response, which was someone paying attention to him with malicious eyes.

His sensitive reflexes are not strong in perception, and only a highly targeted malice can be vaguely touched.

So, is this someone trying to kill him?

He remained calm, but probed the past with his keen sense of smell.

After a while, he found a distinct scent among most normal scents.

The smell was so clean, a slight gunpowder and a bit of normal sweat, so clean that it didn't fit in with the surrounding crowd.

Those who come here are either drinking or taking drugs. People who don't touch these two items have basically no firearms on their bodies.

What's more, this guy also wears Gucci men's fragrance.

The gang thugs and security guards in this store don't have the habit of spraying perfume.

Luke stretched out his right hand at will, fiddling with the crystal drink sign on the bar as if he was bored. As it turned, his dynamic vision saw a man in the fleeting picture.

His black shirt and black slacks are paired with shiny leather shoes, and he has a big back.

The hooked nose, the sunken eyes slightly, and the slightly pursed mouth look very cold.

Surrounded by crowds dancing frantically to DJ music, this man was like a ghost, walking through the crowd, out of tune with the fiery and wild atmosphere of this nightclub.

Suddenly, Luke turned to look at the black-haired beauty beside him: "Tonight,

Can I get you a drink alone? "As he said that, he put his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to him, like an anxious young man.

The black-haired beauty was startled, surprised that she hadn't reacted just now.

Almost at the same time, she heard a snap on the wine cabinet beside her, and a wine bottle shattered.

Her heart skipped a beat, she followed Lukla's tugging movements and threw herself into his arms, fell out of the bar with him, and landed behind a round sofa next to her.

Luke blinked: "You... you agree? Uh, are you still angry?"

The dark-haired beauty's nervous nerves could not help but relax, and stared at him: "What do you think?"

Luke laughed: "I think you agree, but you're a little embarrassed, so you're angry again."

Brunette beauty: "What?" You really know how to make up other people's mental activities.

Now, the two of them were lying behind the round sofa, and the black-haired beauty was lying on his chest.

The dancing crowd just casually glanced at the two of them and cheered a few times, but no one cared.

In this bar, it's not uncommon to be happy with real guns and live ammunition.

Paying attention to the movement of the big back over there, Luke suddenly exerted strength on his waist, turned over, and pressed her under him: "I feel more comfortable this way."

The black-haired beauty originally wanted to say something, but suddenly her eyes narrowed.

Luke's movement of turning over and turning slightly sideways widened her vision.

A big back in black with a gun just came out from the sofa.

She lifted the short skirt with her left hand and pulled out the PPK pistol from the holster in her thigh.

clap clap clap!

With three shots in a row, the big back head, who had just emerged, was forced back.

Her gun-wielding hand was behind Luke's head, and she didn't move at all. Her eyes were fixed on the side of the round sofa, and she whispered, "Get up and get out of the way."

Luke pouted: "Can't you be gentler?" But he immediately raised his body honestly and sat down on the edge of the round sofa.

As he sat back on the ground, a small steel ball slipped silently out of his hand, passed under the circular sofa against the ground, and rolled to the other side.

On the other side of the round sofa, the black-clothed man with the big back just stepped down with a single step, thrust out his head violently, stuck his head out, and aimed the gun in his hand at the black-haired beauty who was still lying on the ground.

Unexpectedly, something suddenly appeared under his feet. It was round and slippery. His toes swayed involuntarily, driving his body and arms.

puff!

His poised shot hit the round sofa.

I screamed badly in my heart, and I saw the sneer on the face of the black-haired beauty.

clap clap clap!

Dabei groaned, and rolled his body to hide behind the dense crowd.

He was shot in the left shoulder, all because of the inexplicable foreign object under his feet, which made his shot fail, and the first movers on both sides instantly reversed.

And Luke looked at the gun in the hand of the black-haired beauty with a horrified face: "It's just an invitation, draw the gun... It's not enough, right?"

Where does the black-haired beauty have time to beep with him, she just snorted: "Go away." She has already started to change the magazine in her hand.

She didn't want this young man to be implicated in her fight with the big back, she still liked him very much.

Luke seemed to be frightened, got up and ran quickly, and bumped into the bar.

Suddenly someone in the bar screamed "Ah!".

The black-haired beauty just stood up, the PPK in her hand was held high, and after aiming at the bar, she shot indiscriminately.

In the bar, a black-clothed man with a big back crawled to the side aisle, bowed his body, covered his face and fled to the back door.

Just now, after being shot in the shoulder by the big back, he rolled into the crowd, and then took the opportunity to hide in the bar.

Just as he was about to stand up, when he raided the black-haired beauty, a person bumped into the bar on his left, and a crystal drink sign flew diagonally over.

As soon as the head of the big back was exposed from the edge of the bar, he felt a flower in front of him, and the crystal drink card was cut sideways on the bridge of his nose.

Even with his eyes closed, he felt a sharp pain in the bridge of his nose, and tears rolled down uncontrollably.

Dabeitou is not hesitating, one word - run.

Losing his eyes temporarily, he is likely to be killed in seconds in the battle, and he is a fool not to run.

When the black-haired beauty's PPK beat the wine bottles out of the bar, he quickly crawled away from the side, avoiding the end of being beaten into a hornet's nest.

At this time, the people around in the carnival noticed the abnormality.

It was too noisy in the bar, the gun in the black coat was equipped with a muffler, and the black-haired beauty's PPK movement was not particularly loud.

It wasn't until there was a crackling sound at the bar that it attracted the attention of the surrounding crowd and security.

But before they could come around, the black-haired beauty had already chased after the black-clothed big back.

Just when passing by Luke, she drank in a low voice: "Drink your juice honestly and stop following me."