The person somehow stood behind him, suddenly grasping his throat, causing his tall body to involuntarily bend in front of her.
A few people were stunned.
The person behind pointed the gun at her head instantly.
In an instant, three gun barrels surrounded her.
The atmosphere suddenly froze to the extreme.
It seemed as if the place was instantly occupied by a murderous aura.
Like the feeling that blood could spill at any moment, making the bystanders extremely tense.
The man in Ye Ning's hand suddenly became arrogant and laughed, "See that? Su Mian S, let me go. Do you think you can do anything to me? If you don't want to be riddled with bullets, let go of me now."
Ye Ning sneered, tightening her grip.
"Ah..." He was choked to the point he couldn't speak anymore.
At this moment.
Someone on the side spoke, "Su Mian S, you'd better understand your situation now."
