Awei howled in pain and fell to the ground with one knee. The shot hit his right knee.

Next to Ning Xiaohai was a handsome young man, in his twenties, shaved with his head and holding a pistol. Awei paid attention to the young man very early because the young man's eyes were too vicious. Just as he fought with Ning Xiaohai, the young man was standing calmly beside him.

"Why? Why don't you dare to have another fight with me?" Awei knelt on one knee on the ground, sweating from his forehead, but he still forced the pain on his body, stared at Ning Xiaohai tightly, and roared in a low voice.

"Hmph." Ning Xiaohai sneered, reached out to wipe off the blood splashed on his face, looked at Awei and said, "You have died long ago, why do I need to put more effort into it?"

Ning Xiaohai was right. He just thought that Awei was a man and gave him some point. Otherwise, Awei would have been lying in a pool of blood at this moment.

"Tell me, who sent you here?" Ning Xiaohai said coldly.

Awei didn't speak, but just stared at him coldly like an angry leopard.

"I won't say it, right?" Ning Xiaohai smiled evilly and nodded to the handsome young man next to him.

"Bang..." Another crisp gunshot was heard. This shot hit Awei's left leg knee.

Awei's majestic body fell to the ground, his legs knelt in a pool of blood, his hands supported the ground, and his teeth gritted. There were bursts of severe pain all over his body, and his legs felt that it was not his. But he still held on and took advantage of his was a kind of spirit.

He was unyielding and fearless of life and death. It can be seen that he had been on the battlefield and experienced life and death. Although he was not timid in the face of death that could come at any time, the severe pain made his forehead covered with sweat. He wanted to jump up and insert the knife in his hand into Ning Xiaohai's heart, but only he understood: this has become impossible.

Instead of dying humbly in the hands of others, it would be better to break it by yourself. His teeth bit deeply into his lips, and blood oozed out and dripped on the ground. At this time, he could not feel the pain. He sneered, supported himself, and raised the knife in his hand.

He knew in his heart that he was too confident and finally lost his life. In fact, dying late and dying early is the word "death". He could only blame himself for taking this path and having a too arrogant personality. However, no matter how confident he is, he has his own persistence.

He slowly raised the knife. Since the enemy's heart is not inferior, then insert it into his heart!

Seeing this scene, the handsome young man next to Ning Xiaohai raised his gun again and prepared to fire the third shot.

Awei was in pain because the pain from his knees had already numb his whole body and his hands could barely lift the knife up. When facing death, he was still a little hesitant. Especially when he saw the pistol aiming at him again.

He regretted it a little, so he came with a gun. Alas, he was too confident to kill people.

The handsome young man put his gun on and aimed at Awei.

A trace of pain flashed across the corner of Awei's mouth, and he held a knife and inserted it into his heart.

Ning Xiaohai looked at this scene, shook his head, and sneered: "I respect you as a man, so let you break it by yourself." After that, he shook his head gently at the young man behind him.

The young man looked at Ning Xiaohai in a little puzzled manner, but still put away the gun.

"Thank you." Awei put these two words in his mouth, which were also the last two words he left in this world. He thanked Ning Xiaohai for giving him the opportunity to break up on his own.

"Puchi..." The knife penetrated into the heart.

Awei's body trembled violently, then fell to the ground with a bang, splashing blood. Seeing him committing suicide, the few people who were still holding on behind him sat down in a daze, threw away the knife in his hand, waiting for punishment.

"Chop their hands and feet." Ning Xiaohai left a sentence, turned around and left.

The night is getting deeper.

In a luxurious suite in Ginza Building, the popular star Qinglan sat on the sofa, wearing black fur, cold and noble. Seeing Mr. Lin walking in, she just looked up.

Mr. Lin's eyes lit up. Celebrities are stars. They are not only beautiful, but also their temperament is noble and elegant, which is not something that ordinary women can possess. He walked over, reached out and raised Qinglan's chin, and said, "Isn't it good?"

Qing Lan just glanced at him lightly, then stood up and asked coldly: "Why start now?"

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Mr. Lin hugged her shoulders and sat on the sofa. Qing Lan struggled for a while, but Mr. Lin hugged her very tightly. She didn't break free, but her face was a little angry. But when she thought that she could get 500,000 yuan at one time with this young boy, she resisted it.

Mr. Lin pinched Qin Lan's body restlessly and said, "It's well maintained."

Qinglan didn't say anything, but her face turned a little red. This was not the first time she was walking around. There were often people who offered high prices to let them accompany her. In fact, this has become an open secret. Everyone is priced, as long as they can afford money.

Mr. Lin picked up a grape from the table and threw it into his mouth. Seeing that Qinglan's face was not very good, he took another grape and placed it next to Qinglan's mouth.

Qinglan hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth and ate the grapes.

"Hehehe..." Mr. Lin laughed unrestrainedly. Since he had paid 500,000, he had to play. Of course, it was not just about sleeping, but also other services.

"Okay, let's start, I'll have something to do later." Qinglan said, his tone still very cold.

"What's the hurry? Don't go back tonight." Lin Doudou smiled sinisterly and said, "I'll accompany me here. I'll give you 500,000 yuan."

"No." Qinglan shook her head.

"One million." Lin Doudou didn't believe that there were still people who could not buy them.

One million, Qinglan hesitated after hearing this number, but finally didn't say anything. One is that the temptation of money is too great, and the other is that the background of the young man in front of her was the young man. Originally, she was not going to accompany her guests this time to attend a press conference, and she did a very good job of keeping the secret, but in the end she still appeared in Ginza Building.

When she wanted to refuse, the producer only said one thing: If you still want to stay in the movie industry, go and spend time with you.

Seeing Qinglan stop talking, Lin Doudou became even more unscrupulous. Seeing Qinglan with a blushing face, he chuckled strangely and stretched his hand directly through Qinglan's collar.

Just then, a gentle knock on the door suddenly came from outside the door.

Qinglan's face turned red. She wanted to break free, but Lin Doudou refused. She still grabbed it inside and said coldly: "Come in."

Butler Chen pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing Lin Doudou playing with Qinglan, he immediately lowered his head and said softly: "Young Master, tell you something."
Chapter completed!