Chapter 738 Your Director Has Heatstroke

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"Gudong."

Ma Yong swallowed hard, and was so nervous that his whole body trembled: "This, this girl, have something to say..."

On the opposite side, Dongfang Ningyun was holding a long-barreled pistol.

The whole body of the pistol glows with silver awns, and the precise accessories exude a full of ruthlessness and killing.

Just like the breath in Dongfang Ningyun's eyes.

Ma Yong had no doubts that if his slap fell, the mad woman opposite would definitely pull the trigger without hesitation!

Dongfang Ningyun's actions also startled the people around her.

That icy pistol frightened not only Ma Yong!

Looking at the pale faces of the beach management staff behind Ma Yong, you can tell how scared they are at this moment.

The rest of the people present were also frightened by a commotion.

At the critical moment, Fang Yaoting, General Torpedo and others stood up again to appease the tumultuous crowd.

The old man surnamed Mo reprimanded in dissatisfaction: "Shut up the gun! Who told you to show the gun in front of the common people!"

Dongfang Ningyun pouted, and reluctantly inserted the pistol back into her waist.

Ye Hong looked at her bulging waist, and couldn't help but be speechless.

I remember that I had a dispute with this little girl just now, didn't I know that I walked before the gate of hell?

But at the same time, he began to wonder about the identities of these two people.

You know, not everyone in China is qualified to carry a gun.

Obviously, there are not a few people who have the same thoughts as Ye Hong.

The most curious is Ma Yong, who was almost scared to death just now.

The moment Dongfang Ningyun retracted the pistol, Ma Yong could no longer hide his fear, and slumped on the ground.

Sweat dripped down his wet clothes to the sand beneath him.

So much so that from a distance, it looks like Ma Yong was so frightened that he became incontinent.

Ma Yong ignored everyone's strange eyes and looked up at the old man surnamed Mo. The previous arrogance had long since disappeared, and what remained was only full of horror and fear.

"You, who are you?"

Facing the trembling Ma Yong, the old man surnamed Mo did not reveal his identity, but slowly paced to Ma Yong with his hands behind his back.

Looking down at him condescendingly, he said with an expressionless face: "Water can carry a boat, and it can also capsize it, this is a word of wisdom that has been passed down in our country.

This sentence tells us one thing, whoever does it against the people will definitely not end well! "

These mighty words hit Ma Yong directly in the depths of his mind, scaring his face pale.

At this moment, Ma Yong seemed to think of a big man who often appeared on TV news, and he liked to say this famous quote the most.

The figure in front of him slowly merged with the one in his memory, causing Ma Yong's heart to sink.

"Do it yourself."

The old man surnamed Mo left behind these indifferent words. Before leaving, he gave Ye Hong a meaningful look, and then walked away with Dongfang Ningyun.

Fang Yaoting and others all bowed slightly and watched the two leave.

Ma Yong could no longer bear the fear in his heart, his eyes darkened, and he fainted directly on the beach.

A yellowish liquid continued to overflow from under him.

This time, he was really scared to pee!

Ye Hong winked at Li Dafa, Li Dafa immediately understood, and said to the frightened beach management staff: "Your director is suffering from heat stroke, why don't you send him to the hospital soon?!"

The crowd of onlookers collapsed in waves. Where did the heatstroke come from in such a big winter?

Can't you find a better reason to ridicule people?

But those staff members were relieved, they walked down the steps, lifted Ma Yong directly, and left Ye Shi in despair.

This turmoil was quietly resolved in such a strange atmosphere.