A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Essie clutched the lipstick gun and was ready to attack.

Just when the tall and thin man was one meter away from them, a loud bang was heard. His left eye was bleeding immediately. He fell to the ground in a howl and rolled on the ground with his hands covering his eyes. At the same time, he screamed like a pig.

One of the punks screamed. Sam put his hands over his head and squatted down in fear of being hit.

Essie glanced at Pana, and the latter shook her head and said, "no, it's not me."

Hearing the footsteps behind them, the two of them looked back in a hurry.

A group of awe inspiring men in black were walking towards them. The leading one, tall and straight, with an imposing manner was Zac. Wearing a pair of big sunglasses, he looked more cold and gloomy. He held a gun in his hand, and the bullet came from it.

The punks dropped their swords and were to run away. They had never been frightened like this before. Soon they were surrounded by the black men, with guns pointing at their heads and trembling with fear.

Zac walked up to the tall and thin man, and pulled the trigger mercilessly. Then he shot at his other eye. He screamed in a hoarse voice and stopped moving.

"Who brought you here? Did he want to die?" Zac's cold voice sounded like a message from the hell. The punks were so scared that they even peed. Trembling, they pointed at Sam.

Sam was scared stiff. He really wanted to run away right now. Didn't the person who gave him money promise him that the person in charge here was just a fragile woman? Where did these young men come from?

The man in black lifted Sam up and threw him in front of Zac.

Zac turned his head to take a look at Essie. "You go in first."

Then she entered the studio with Pana.

Zac picked up the knife on the ground and waved it gently. At the same time, two cold lights flashed. Sam screamed and fell to the ground, blood flowing like stream.

With no expression on his face, Zac didn't even blink. He just took out a handkerchief and covered his nose. He was obsessed with cleanliness and hated the smell of blood. "Dispose of it."

One of the gangsters, who was very timid, fainted on the spot. The other gangsters' face was as pale as a dead leaf being swept by the cold wind.

"Who stabbed the workers?" His voice was as light as a goose feather, but in the hooligan's ears, it was like the soul of death. It was extremely terrifying.

"Don't kill me. I didn't

in black to hand

remote suburb, the nearest village was two kilometers away. And it was surrounded by iron sheet walls tightly. Even if there was a car passing by accidentally, they could not see it. There was still a blender

work. They cleaned up the blood on

the injured men and workers in the hospital. The company would pay all the medical bills for them.

you out of your mind again? As a woman, can you handle this kind of thing well? " If he didn't get the news and arrive in time, the

take everything into consideration this time. I thought Cathy and I

confused and smart girl was admirable,

stupid thing again." She lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong. In fact, at that time, she was terrified and regretted a

out his arms and held her in his arms. "It's good that you know about self-reflection. In the future,

face into his arms. Her enemies were too powerful. Since she was weak and had no solid foundation in Dragon City, she had

must have

order." Zac touched her

a bald man and his

are Mr. Rong, right?" The young bald

the big sunglasses and walked inside directly. Although he was expressionless and said nothing, the strong and

with Zac. People had said that a handsome man with a cold face was the most frightening person in Dragon City. He had never seen anyone

He turned around and the bald man knelt down in front of Zac with his men. "Mr. Rong, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I didn't teach them well. I'm a jerk! I'm sorry!" After saying that, he slapped himself heavily on the face. He slapped so heavily that the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He didn't seem to be putting on a play. He didn't dare do that, because Zac was the embodiment of

something useful." Said Zac coldly.

those bastards for you in order to prevent future trouble. Besides, I have interrogated him in person. He dared to make trouble because he had privately taken a million dollars from the other man. The fact that the other man lied to him and told him it was a woman's land and he didn't know it was yours at all. Otherwise, he

Zac said, he put

sorry to make you frightened. Please forgive me, grandma. This was all done by the bastard Morris. It had nothing to do with me." The bald man said

deep breath. How horrible Zac was! At least, the bald man was

in a cold tone, "if it has anything to do with

taken secretly by one of Sam's men. It was this man who gave him the money to cause trouble." He would try his best to make amends and ask Zac to give him a chance of

"you can

of relief. He thanked Heaven and earth and said, "don't worry. I have told my brothers that nobody dares to make trouble here again." He quickly walked away in fear that he

knew she had something

follow the clue to find out the people behind, and then teach her a lesson." Said Zac

with this woman's affairs. There