Chapter 269 I'm Not Interested In You

Huo Yunque hooked his lips and smiled elegantly, "Sorry, I'm not interested in men."

The dark muzzles around them were facing them, and Huo Qi and Huo Er who were stationed in country Y were all accompanied by his side. The bodyguards stayed outside, and the reception room was filled with people from the other party.

Huo Qi and Huo Er's backs were stiff, and their hands were already on their waists.

On the contrary, the person in the lead was calm.

Anger flashed across the eyes of the brown-haired, brown-eyed man pointed at by the gun, but he soon raised his hands in surrender, smiling and begging for mercy.

"Hey! Hey! I just want to express my welcome to you, Huo, you will scare me like this!"

"Oh, then I'm sorry, Armand."

His hands were clearly boned, and his fingers were casually resting on the trigger, as if he had no intention of letting go.

In the conference room, the bodyguards who were responsible for protecting the employer's safety were all tense, staring at every move of this man from the East.

He was so calm and graceful, and there was even a small smile on his lips.

But no one dared to despise him. The more harmless this man is, the more terrifying his lethality is. Only those who have really dealt with him know.

"Hey Huo!" Armand could feel the heart beating wildly in his chest. "You should put this thing down, look, you scared my bodyguards."

"I apologize again for my abruptness, and now Armand, please sit over there."

He lifted his chin slightly and clicked on the window.

"Oh! Alright alright!"

Armand raised his hands and walked quickly to sit down.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Huo Yunque put down the gun, slowly hooked the trigger with his finger, and took a seat opposite Armand.

Seeing him like this, the bodyguards around him instantly surrounded him.

In the quiet reception room, you could hear the sound of burrowing.

The man's long legs overlapped and he was playing with the small pistol. Those bodyguards were facing a formidable enemy and did not dare to relax at all.

Armand was in a very bad mood, especially when this man was so calm.

He seemed to be in a good mood, and there was an air of joy all over him.

"Mr. Gorton, it's time for your subordinates to put down their guns."

Huo Qi squinted his eyes badly and warned in a deep voice.

"Oh I'm sorry—"

Armand shrugged. "They're just worried about my safety. After all, if I die, no one will pay them."

He made a harmless joke, his eyes swept across Huo Yunque's body, and when he finally landed on the teeth marks on his neck, he suddenly laughed.

Interest flashed in his brown eyes.

Huo Yunque disassembled the pistol into parts in two or three times, and threw it on the table at will, making a few clicks.

"Just kidding you, there's no bullet in the gun."

Armand smiled stiffly and looked at the table.

really--

The pistol has been dismantled into countless parts, none of which are bullets at all.

But he was really frightened by this bulletless gun! Armand took a deep breath, holding back his anger.

"Haha, long time no see, Huo, you are still so humorous!"

Armand beckoned, "Huo is my honored guest, still don't put down the things in your hands? Get out of here!"

"Yes, sir--"

The danger was lifted, but Armand was not feeling well.

This man is still as annoying as ever.

He pressed the inside line and whispered, "Send some women here, and then bring up the red wine I treasured."

Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes.

The people below worked quickly, the door of the conference room opened again,