A cold light flashed in the blue eyes of the yellow-haired man, and he explained in a gloomy voice, "Are we capable of your responsibility? There is no suitable sniper spot around the seat you gave, suitable The sniper point can only see the target's head, not the face! If you want us to help you kill the target, you must show her face in front of us!"

Hearing the explanation of the yellow-haired man, Yang Shiying still did not let it go, and still scolded angrily. She had completely forgotten her fear when she saw them for the first time yesterday, "Useless things, these are all excuses. Not sure, then kill them all!"

At this moment, Yang Shiying had a strong killing intent in her heart. No matter who it was, anyone who prevented her from killing Mu Yue had to die.

The yellow-haired man said coldly, "The order we received only kills the target, not others!"

"You!" Yang Shiying's eyes widened with anger at the words of the yellow-haired man.

If the yellow-haired man was in front of her, he would definitely pounce and tear his mouth.

"You'd better let her stand outside and face us, otherwise, we can't kill her!" The yellow-haired man said coldly, "If you want to die, you have to listen to our arrangements!"

Yang Shiying was really mad at the words of the yellow-haired man, and her mood for the whole night and morning fell to the bottom in an instant.

After working hard for a long time, I calmed down some anger, gritted her teeth, "Okay, I will find a way to make her face you face-to-face, and then you must kill her!"

"Don't worry!" The yellow-haired man only said these two words and hung up his mobile phone.

The yellow-haired man didn't want to talk to Yang Shiying. If it wasn't for the boss's order, or if she were the woman the boss liked, he would have already broken this woman.

At this time, Mu Yue didn't know, because he had escaped the sniper and made Yang Shiying furious.

"Ping Pong" Yang Shiying slammed her mobile phone to the ground, and directly smashed the mobile phone into a smashed piece.

Yang Shiying's entire face was flushed with anger, and she gasped for breath, "No death, no death! No death, **** it!"

She looked forward to one night, and was happy that she didn't sleep all night, it was all gone.

"Mu Yue, if you are lucky, don't think you can escape this time, you can escape the second time. Today you must die!" Yang Shiying stared with tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth.

At this time, Mu Yue, who was walking on stage with Gu Han, only felt a cold wind blowing from her back, causing her to shiver.

Mu Yue frowned tightly.

Why does she have an ominous premonition? what is the problem?

Thinking of the feeling of being stared at just now, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, made her feel very uncomfortable and insecure.

Is there something going to happen?

Thinking of this, Mu Yue turned his head and said to Gu Han, "I want to go to the toilet, you go first!"

Without waiting for Gu Han to speak, he turned and left, and walked towards the stage.

Gu Han looked at Mu Yue's leaving back inexplicably, and muttered, "Why go to the bathroom again? Didn't you go to the bathroom before?"

Mu Yue didn't bother to pay attention to the doubts in Gu Han's heart, and took out his mobile phone as he walked.

If she can, she really wants to fortune telling about her own good or bad, but everything that concerns her is a mist, and she can't figure it out.