Then, a bullet from downstairs hit behind the pillar where President Cao was hiding in the chaos. The bullets rubbed against the edge of the column, and wood chips flew down, which made president Cao''s legs soft.

    Almost the bullet hit himself.

    In the sudden change, the skilled servants in the theater joined the chaotic fight with weapons.

    President Cao trembled. Suddenly, a killer in black came out of nowhere. Aide Su looked down and saw it. His eyes widened. He quickly shouted, "second master, be careful --"

    Adjutant Su raised his hand sideways. The muzzle of the gun in his hand was not aimed at the killer upstairs. A dull ''Bang'' sounded. The killer stared and fell to the ground.

    President Cao''s legs softened. He held the post tightly and looked at the man in front of him.

    The fingertips of his black gloves were cold and persistent. A black browning was smoking at the muzzle. His eyes were very cold and could not see the slightest emotion.

    Suddenly he lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on Browning in his hands. President Cao was a little confused. He didn''t understand what he was thinking. He was about to speak, but suddenly raised his arm, put a pistol on his fingertips, and shot out of the heart of another killer with a bang.

    Ruthless, one shot hit.

    I didn''t even look.

    "Cough, cough..."

    The raised arm suddenly hung down. The young warlord in front of him coughed with his lips covered. President Cao was surprised to see the other party take out a snow-white handkerchief and cover his mouth and nose.

    Cao would take a long cold breath. The other party''s white face was flushed because of coughing. He took down his handkerchief. The petal like lips were pale and bloodless. The whole person looked very weak.

    With the news of second master Jing''s return to Peiping, many people are saying that second master Jing lost Nanjing and was seriously injured. He had to go back to Peiping to recover.

    He always thought the rumors were untrustworthy, but now looking at the second master''s state, he doesn''t seem to be all right. Is it difficult... Are you really hurt?

    The people in the theater were soon solved. The whole theater was in chaos. Listening to music for a good birthday banquet was completely destroyed.

    After solving the problem, deputy Su anxiously ran over and looked at the pale Jing Yanxiu, "second Lord, how are you feeling? Is your body beginning to feel uncomfortable again?"

    “……”

    Jing Yanxiu lightly sipped his pale lip petals. He shook his head, his voice was cold, and there was no emotion. "I''m fine. Where''s the person?"

    "I left a living mouth and have caught it." Deputy Su replied.

    "HMM." he answered coldly, turned and left, and the adjutant Su followed him closely behind.

    Cao Hui, who only left his place, was at a loss. The theater was full of blood smell. Looking at the body not far from the end, President Cao trembled and hurried to follow aide su.

    The chairs in the theater fell everywhere, the bodies of the killers fell to the ground, most of the guests ran away, and some people died under random guns.

    The black military boots stepped on the ground coldly. The corridor of the theater was made of wood. The footsteps were steady step by step. It was like stepping on President Cao''s heart, trembling.

    The snow-white handkerchief wiped the smoking muzzle of the gun with careless action, the side face with low long eyelashes lining was exquisite and beautiful, and the brim of the hat was low. But thinking of the cruel means of the young man just now, President Cao could not produce any beauty in his heart, only trembling fear.

    With the rapid footsteps in front, the young man raised his long eyelashes coldly. His dark eyes looked at the front indifferently, and the gorgeous figure broke into his sight.

    Wiped the fingertips of the muzzle of the gun.