In An Qi's heart, she couldn't tell what she was feeling, but there was a sense of anger that she wanted to vent.

Anger and embarrassment came to her heart, she didn't want to think about anything, and no matter what the occasion was, she would start with the person in front of her in three or two times.

Although she is skilled at tricks, it is the experience of beating in the most dangerous places since childhood, but she can't bear that the opponent is a man with more fighting experience than her, no matter in terms of moves or strength, she can beat her.

The movement at the door attracted the attention of many people.

An Qi's identity is special. For a while, the noisy scene was quiet, and only the sound of beating and beating was left.

Soon, around them, there was a circle of people who were about the same size and aura as the man in the gray suit.

They were all among the guests just now, but they suddenly stood up from the crowd and were on guard.

"boom--"

The moment An Qi was thrown to the ground, she was not as embarrassed as she imagined, but with her backhand she took out a silver pocket-sized gun from her skirt and stockings, and looked at the man opposite her with extremely cold eyes. Without hesitation, I pressed the trigger...

After the gunshots, there was a lot of noise and panic in the venue, and everyone screamed and panicked, as if they wanted to escape from this place and run around everywhere.

An sneer sneered at the corner of An Qi's mouth, with some disdain in her eyes.

But in a blink of an eye, the man who was hit by him only took two steps back, as if shocked by the impact of the bullet, his face slightly pale.

But the chest that was hit did not bleed.

No blood, what does that mean?

How could An Qi not understand?

Her lips paled, trembling slightly.

When he looked at the man again, there was the same chill in his eyes as he was looking at the enemy.

People wearing bulletproof vests, what is it that they don't come prepared?

The surrounding noise and the silence here seem to be separated into two worlds.

Chen Mian's people quickly distanced themselves from the crowd and took them away from another channel that had been prepared for a long time.

Although this accident was expected, the occurrence of such a thing in country Z is enough to make headlines.

What's more, the people here are either rich or expensive, and no one can be neglected.

Angie's pocket hand - there are no more bullets in the gun, one bullet is for life.

But she didn't expect that Fu Yechuan had prepared so many opponents for her.

Really, I admire her so much.

She suppressed the trembling all over her body and stood up from the ground, her whole body was gloomy and cold, just like the two An Qi who was expecting to get engaged an hour ago.

Chen Mian walked over from the crowd with a calm tone:

"Miss An Qi, why are you in such a hurry? President Fu will always come here."

Hearing that person's name, An Qi's heart froze.

She looked at Chen Mian coldly, gritted her teeth, and her face was bloodless:

"Where did he go?"

Chen Mian smiled and did not answer.

An Qi was in a hurry, stepped forward, and her voice was terribly cold:

"He dares to play with me? My father will come soon. Do you think he will let Fu Yechuan go? Does he not want Fu Qingcheng's life?"

At this moment, An Qi has the heart to kill Fu Yechuan.

Chen Mian restrained her smile, looked at the man in the gray suit behind her subconsciously, and then said lightly:

"Miss An Qi, it was Mr. Fu who went to pick up your father, so he wasted time. Otherwise, take a look. At this time, your father should have been here a long time ago, right?"

Up to now, there is no need to whitewash peace.

Fu Yechuan's forbearance finally broke out tonight.

An Qi's face changed suddenly, with an unbelievable panic in her expression...