After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

The dull gunshot seemed to come from Mo Yan's gun.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

The men of the Sharpshooter Gang each wore a top hat with a gangster look on their heads.

But at this moment, the hats on their heads flew off one after another.

They touched their empty foreheads in shock.

But for a few seconds, no one saw clearly how she fired.

If she had aimed at their heads just now, they would have all been flying into the sky.

Mo Yan also opened her mouth wide, in disbelief.

Was she the one who knocked their top hats to the ground?
But her mind was blank just now, her hand was controlled by that invisible force, she didn't know anything.

She only felt a backlash from the pistol, which made her tiger's jaw ache.

Duanmu Hongye was the most knowledgeable, he snorted coldly,
"What kind of hero is a sneak attack? Since Mrs. Leng is really good at it, let's have a formal competition."

"More than that?"

Mo Yan narrowed his starry eyes at Leng Beichen, how could he control her to become a sharpshooter quietly?
No wonder he is calm and confident, it turns out that he is so capable.

After such an analysis, Mo Yan didn't panic anymore, and Leng Beichen naturally wouldn't let her lose.

She holds the lifeblood of the entire Leng Group.

"How to compare?"

"We were standing still just now, and it's no good for you to blow the hat off. We are better than shooting people who are moving."

Mo Yan gasped, "Shooting a living person? That's too dangerous. Human life is at stake."

"Mrs. Leng is afraid?"

Seeing that Mo Yan had no confidence at all, Duanmu Hongye felt even more that she just got lucky.

"Madam, if you don't fight, how can you be worthy of all the employees of Leng's?"

Leng Beichen stepped forward, stretched out his long arms, and gently hugged Mo Yan's slender waist.

But he seemed to be very restrained, and he deliberately left some distance between the two.

Mo Yan's eyes turned, with him around, she didn't have to worry too much about killing someone.

But since she represents the interests of the Leng Group, she can't easily let this annoying person like Leng Beichen go.

Mo Yan did what she thought, and snuggled into Leng Beichen's arms.

It was obvious that Leng Beichen froze for a moment, and took a step back.

Mo Yan sneered secretly in her heart, he is really infatuated, he never forgets his wife.

But why use her as a shield?
"Mr. Leng, since everyone has seen that our relationship is so good, and we depend on each other for life and death, what do you think about the cooperation agreement with TWEFACE Modeling Center?"

The corner of Leng Beichen's mouth slightly raised upwards, and the woman took the opportunity to threaten him, and it hit her heart.

"The cooperation continues."

"Really?" The stone in Mo Yan's heart fell.

He knew that Leng Beichen should at least be able to keep his word in this regard.

Leng Beichen immediately dialed Gong Mengxi's phone number, "The cooperation continues."

Mo Yan's heart was full of elation, she was scared to death by so many guns today, and she finally accomplished a big event.

She suddenly left Leng Beichen's embrace.

After the work is done, there is no need to sacrifice the appearance, and I don't want to take advantage of him at all.

Afterwards, Mo Yan and Duanmu Hongye came to Leng Beichen's private shooting range to compete.

Duanmu Hongye's marksmanship lives up to its reputation.

Not only did he hit a hundred shots, but he also shot through the mineral water above the heads of several walking men one by one.

Mo Yan "tsk tut" was amazed, this person deserves to be the leader of the gang.

"It's your turn, Mrs. Leng." Duanmu Hongye blew on the muzzle handsomely.

He doesn't believe that Mo Yan has thin arms and legs, can he compare with him?

What's more, he already got full marks.Even if Mo Yan could hit all of them, he could only draw with him.

"Heh! It's my turn." Mo Yan smiled guilty and embarrassed.

She didn't even know how to aim, so she had to ask Leng Beichen to make a move.

"Mr. Leng, it's my turn." He shouted a few times, but no one responded.

When Mo Yan turned around, she was stunned.

I'll go. At the critical moment, where did Leng Beichen go?She always thought he was standing behind her.

Mo Yan racked her brains and delayed for five or six minutes. Several men whistled at her in various ways.
"Is it okay? If it doesn't work, admit defeat early, don't waste our time and bullets."

"Besides, if you miss the shot, you will kill your brothers and you will have to pay in blood."

Mo Yan trembled, is it too late to quit now?

A deep voice suddenly came into my ear, "Let them run forward with mineral water, and you raise your gun and shoot."

Mo Yan's little heart "thumped" a few times, it was Leng Beichen's voice.

Does he still have the ability to transmit voices thousands of miles away?horrible.

Mo Yan had no choice but to follow his orders,

"Uh, since Master Duanmu has already got full marks, if I want to surpass Master Duanmu, I have to increase the difficulty."

Several men looked sideways at her, "How to increase the difficulty?"

When they heard that they were going to run with mineral water, they immediately fried the pot.

"You are too crazy. If you dare to make fun of the lives of the brothers, our entire sharpshooter gang will not let you go."

"Don't worry, I've never missed a shot, heh!" Mo Yan boasted very guilty.

The men looked at each other for a few moments, then ran as fast as they could, let her shoot all the shots, and bad luck for her.

"Biu, biu, biu!" Several shots were fired one after another.

Several men who sprinted for [-] meters were dumbfounded, and everyone was washed with mineral water above their heads.

They looked at each other, "Our sharpshooter gang has never had a female gang leader, what should we do?"

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

Duanmu Hongye is a man, he is convinced by Mo Yan's marksmanship.

Immediately, he was going to ask Mo Yan to go with him to Huaxia Headquarters to accept the handover procedure of the position of Clan Leader.

Mo Yan looked at Leng Beichen who had returned to the scene, she didn't want to be a leader.

Leng Beichen raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "My wife is busy with affairs, and the Gunslinger Gang will continue to be headed by Gang Leader Duanmu.

But the Sharpshooter Gang must promise never to intervene in the affairs of the Leng Group. "

With Leng Beichen's arrangement, everyone was happy.

After Duanmu Hongye and the others left, Mo Yan also felt relieved.

Anyway, Leng Beichen has agreed to continue the cooperation with TWEFACE Styling Center, her mission has been successfully completed, so let's withdraw quickly.

"Mr. Leng, since I don't have anything else to do, I'll go back to work first."

"Miss Su seems to be very dedicated to her work, and she has to go back to work after dinner time? Mengxi knows that you forget to eat and sleep because of work?"

Mo Yan frowned slightly, Meng Xi?

Out of a woman's sensitivity, she felt that Leng Beichen's address to Gong Mengxi seemed to be more intimate than an ordinary partnership.

She didn't know that Gong Mengxi and Leng Beichen were childhood sweethearts.

But she felt that since Leng Beichen couldn't forget his wife, he shouldn't be intimate with other women.

Inexplicably, she felt a little uncomfortable. Could it be that she was arguing for the legendary "Mo Yan"?
Mo Yan shook her head, she didn't even know Leng Beichen's wife, so why bother?
"Yes, Director Gong paid me a high salary, and I will try my best to repay the company." She perfunctory him and was about to leave.

Walking out of the shooting range, a stretched limited edition luxury car stopped in front of her.

Leng Beichen lowered the car window, and said in a non-negotiable tone, "Get in the car, I'll treat you to a big meal."

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched violently, how could he eat with someone he hates?

The point is, how could he suddenly change his sex and invite her to dinner?

Could it be that the weasel is uneasy and kind when he wishes the chicken a new year?