[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 77: Chaos

The waiter's face was obviously Asian, revealing a cold murderous intent.

Seeing that someone behind the rostrum showed his head, he pulled the trigger without hesitation, and at the same time leaned against the wall with the recoil, turned around and rolled on the spot, and quickly left his original position.

The screams in the hall interfered with his judgment, and he didn't know if the shot had hit.

And there were three people behind the rostrum......

"Bang!"

Another shot, the lethality of small-caliber bullets is not sniper. Spear with crossbow. The arrow was big, this bullet penetrated deeply into the lower half of the rostrum, the crack was clear, and the shot in front of it flew past Liang Jun's scalp, and the image of the CEO, who was still very good-looking at nearly fifty, was over in an instant, and a large piece of his hair became bald, which made the stunned face a little funny.

Liang Jun didn't have time to get angry, he and Wen Tong were stunned by this series of changes, and they didn't have time to react, and they couldn't figure out how this kind of thing that only existed in movies could happen to the company's New Year's Eve party and happen to him.

Li Fei suppressed the anger in his heart.

Ability attacks are friend or foe, and he needs to find out where the gunners are, but they can't make it right now.

The two bullets came from different directions, and the opponent was very cunning, had a cold temperament, and did not care at all about the possibility of accidental injury. After discovering that they were hiding and not preparing to come out, the second shot hit the rostrum, and the bullet that penetrated the wooden board was clearly visible.

The venue was full of screams, hands. The gun was not loaded. The sound, the gunfire is real.

The crowd who didn't have time to flee fled with their heads in their hands, and Geng Khotan was hit by the flow of people so that he couldn't move forward, glaring viciously at the killer in the clothes of a waiter.

Two porcelain plates floated out of thin air and slapped the back of the man's head.

The waiter didn't look back, and when he heard the wind, he squatted down, got under the table, stared at the back of the rostrum, raised his hand and fired another shot.

His marksmanship was very accurate, the two bullets were stacked together, and the lower part of the rostrum was completely cracked and collapsed, and the people hiding behind him had nothing to hide......

"Boom!"

The long table where cocktails were placed flew sideways, blocking the view.

The beautifully colored liquor was thrown away along with the glass and crackled to the ground.

The waiter, knowing that the best opportunity had been missed, turned his gun and pulled the trigger at the position of the main switch of the lights in the venue.

After the gunshots, the entire venue was plunged into darkness.

The crying and screaming became more poignant, and the waiter changed direction under the cover of the tables and chairs, and followed the crowd to try to escape from the venue.

- He is not an anomaly, and he is not afraid of being discovered by Li Fei.

Although there was a lot of trouble tonight, he believed that he had enough time to escape before the Chinese police arrived. They weren't the only ones planning to do it tonight, those fools would draw the attention of the Red Dragon and confuse the judgment of the Chinese Adepts.