The president's surrogate wife, he always wants to escape

"What are you still doing, put on your weapon!"

Lao Ba shouted at the waiter at the side.

The male waiter who stood straight aside had an indifferent face, but he also pressed the earphones. After a while, two waitresses in cheongsams with open sides came out of the crowd, pulled out their weapons from their thighs and threw them on the table. It was so simple and rude. very.

Lao Ba looked very angry, but he dared not speak out. He couldn't beat any of the waitresses here.

"Come on boy."

Lao Ba pointed his chin at the weapon on the table, and then explained the rules to Ye Miao, "Whoever assembles it first wins, it's very simple!"

Ye Miao didn't speak, and walked towards the table.

The old eight was inexplicably relieved, as long as he didn't fight Ye Miao, he would have an absolute chance of winning. He thought so. After all, Ye Miao was not born when he was playing with weapons. Can he beat him?

Seeing that this kid looks good, this petite body suits me very well at first glance, hahaha, it's better to save his life and take it back to play.

The man was already fantasizing about how to eat Ye Miao, and licked his mouth obscenely.

He dismantled the weapon while looking at Ye Miao, but Ye Miao just picked up the weapon and looked around, without moving.

Hahaha this kid is useless, so I am sure to win?

Lao Ba was ecstatic, quickly disassembled the weapon and put the parts on the table one by one.

"Stop moaning, take it apart quickly."

The old eight yelled at Ye Miao who did not move.

Ye Miao smiled contemptuously at him, "I don't need to tear it apart, just compare with you like this."

Lao Ba frowned, not knowing what Ye Miao meant, but he didn't bother, and said to the waiter beside him, "Call the number, we'll start right away."

The waiter did not reply to Lao Ba's words after listening, but asked Ye Miao in confirmation, "Are you sure that's the way to compare?"

"determine."

Ye Miao was careless and kept smiling.

The waiter thought that Ye Miao didn't know the rules, so he told Ye Miao, "Once you lose, your life will be his."

"I know."

Ye Miao relaxed.

The waiter looked at Ye Miao for a while after hearing the words, but didn't say any more, took out the weapon on his back and pointed it at the sky with a bang.

As soon as the signal sounded, Lao Ba quickly assembled the weapon, keeping his head down, not daring to waste a second.

"Oh my god he moves so fast."

"F*ck, shit, shit!!! This, this... am I fucking dazzled?"

"Damn, what kind of monster is this!"

"Hit me, quick."

……

Suddenly, exclamations of spectators resounded from the crowd of onlookers, and one or two widened their eyes in disbelief.

Lao Ba, who was immersed in assembling weapons, was triumphant, and Lao Tzu was naturally fast. The hand speed of 20 years is no joke.

As Lao Ba's cheeky voice fell, he also assembled to the last step. When he was about to load the gun, he heard a crisp click first from the side. He raised his head in confusion, and then saw Ye Miao aiming at the weapon. It looks like it's trying to feel it.

"You, what do you mean, kid, you can't abstain?"

"I abstained?" Ye Miao felt funny, pointing her chin at the crowd, "Ask them if I abstained?"

The old eight immediately looked at the group at the side, but they all looked at Ye Miao with a hellishly shocked face, because they just saw Ye Miao dismantle the weapon with a few swipes, and then picked up the parts on the table at an extremely fast speed. The fast Kakaka restoration took less than 15 seconds for the whole process, one second earlier than the old eight to complete the assembly.

"You guys, what do you mean by looking at him like that?"

Lao Ba's back felt cold, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, but he couldn't believe it, he was so fast, how could Ye Miao beat him even though he was pretending?

"Hey, hey... this joke is not funny."

That's what Lao Ba said, but his face was terribly pale.

No, the waiter pointed to Ye Miao and said, "He won."

"It's impossible, he didn't remove his weapon at the beginning of the game." Lao Ba pointed at Ye Miao and yelled at the waiter.

The waiter turned cold, "Do you not believe in the justice of our 'Shadow'? Or do you think our 'Shadow' will stand up for a newcomer we don't know?"

"I, I didn't say that, I just don't believe this kid can move so fast."

The old eighth immediately faltered, and didn't dare to speak loudly, after all, this is 'Shadow', that is, the organizer of the party, a big shot in the killer world.

"Believe it or not, this kid just beat you."

The waiter's voice still didn't fluctuate, he was just stating such a thing, very stern and selfless.

Lao Ba still didn't believe it, but the expressions of the waiter and the people around were not deceiving, they were obviously frightened by Ye Miao.

"His life belongs to me now!"

Ye Miao pointed to Lao Ba and asked the waiter with a harmless voice.

"If you win, naturally his life is yours, and we 'Shadow' will not intervene."

The waiter put his hand on his chest respectfully and nodded towards Ye Miao. This is etiquette for the strong. Many people present had big eyes. The waiter of 'Shadow' had never been so respectful to anyone. There was a commotion immediately, and they all looked at Ye Miao. vague.

Ye Miao didn't bother to care about their expressions, and pressed on Lao Ba step by step.

"You... what do you want!"

The old eight retreated into the crowd in horror.

"Uncle, it's okay to be disobedient. I have to catch you even if you run away. It's so tiring, don't you think so?"

Ye Miao smiled innocently, but she fired two shots at Lao Ba's calf without softening her hand, and continued to approach Lao Ba.

"Ah—you madman."

The old eight wailed, hugged his calf and raised his head, screaming in pain.

"I'm really sorry, I'm the most normal person in my group."

Ye Miao kicked Lao Ba over, stepped on his injured calf and crushed him hard.

"Ah ah ah ah ah---"

A series of shrill screams came out of Lao Ba's mouth, and he burst into tears in pain.

"You crazy, crazy..."

Ye Miao didn't speak, bent over and grabbed Lao Ba's hair and dragged it back.

"What are you going to do, let go of me brat."

Lao Ba didn't recognize his situation, and yelled at Ye Miao.

Ye Miao dragged Lao Ba's hair towards Shen Tianyu and the others, looking relaxed.

The corners of Shen Tianyu's mouth twitched violently. The old eighth in Ye Miao's hands was 1.9 meters tall and very strong, but it seemed very light in Ye Miao's hands.

Wife, you turned out to be a strong man!

Shen Tianyu was trembling, if he messed up from now on, it would not be easy for Ye Miao to throw him out of the room.

Shen Tianyu shut up and didn't dare to speak, and finally knew why Lao Ba didn't dare to fight his wife, it was overwhelmed by his strength.

"Why do you look so strange?"

Ye Miao threw the eighth child under Da Siyu's feet with one hand, raised her head and asked Shen Tianyu curiously.

"Hahaha no, nothing, my husband is fine."

Shen Tianyu laughed a few times, he didn't dare to look at Ye Miao for some reason, and quickly glanced aside, he didn't dare to provoke Ye Miao again.

"weird."

Ye Miao muttered, handed the weapon to Da Siyu, and said in an extremely pleasant and clear voice, "You just need to pull the trigger on his head, and I will step on him for you, so he can't run away."

The onlookers listened to Hei's face, and crazily complained: How did this bitch say such terrible words in such a cute tone?