The host has already shouted: "This lady has made a bid for the first time? Is there anyone else to bid?"

The second floor VIP room flashed with orange light, and a slightly hoarse voice said slowly: "Double price increase."

Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo looked at the man sitting on the side wearing black clothes at the same time. The man nodded to the two with a cigar in his arms.

Ye Qianmo's fingers moved slightly, and Xia Youxin hurriedly covered the back of the other party's hand with both hands: "Don't fight with him, this kind of behavior is like a nouveau riche."

Ye Qianmo was stunned, grabbed Xia Youxin's finger with his back hand and said with a smile: "I just told you that your clothes are buttoned up."

Xia Youxin lowered her head, and sure enough, the buttons on her chest were opened at some point, and the snow-white softness looked extremely plump under the dim light.

He hurriedly buttoned up, and a hammer had already sounded in Taichung. The host seemed to be very taboo about men and was about to walk up the second floor with the box himself.

The man pointed at Xia Youxin, then stood up and walked towards Xia Youxin and Ye Qianmo. The host was stunned and had to move along the first floor with the box.

"Miss, Mr. Manuel is going to hand over this dagger to you." The host seemed to be looking at Xia Youxin, but his eyes fell on Ye Qianmo.

"No, no, no, this is too expensive." Xia Youxin waved her hand quickly.

"Beautiful lady, only this shining dagger can be worthy of you, please accept it." Manuel had already walked up to the two of them.

Ye Qianmo nodded to the two of them, his eyes quickly swept across the orange light that was constantly dissipating on the first floor, and he smiled relaxed: "Since Mr. Manuel is so generous, I will accept it on behalf of my son."

Manuel smiled and said nothing. Ye Qianmo really reached out to pick up the box. The host's face changed. When Ye Qianmo reached out, he flipped his hand and took out a revolver from under the box.

Ye Qianmo turned his wrist and seized the box again on the back of the host's hand. The host was in pain and the pistol slid to the ground, just before slid to Xia Youxin.

Xia Youxin looked at the host, then looked at Ye Qianmo, and stretched out her feet and kicked her pistol downstairs.

The host and Manuel both thought Xia Youxin would pick up the pistol to help Ye Qianmo, but they were stunned when they saw each other doing this.

"Did you do something wrong?" Xia Youxin looked at Ye Qianmo.

"No, it's done very well." Ye Qianmo smiled, and with the force of his wrist, the host's hand had completely deformed.

The audience began to be in real chaos after Xia Youxin kicked the gun. She quickly lined up from four corners of the door and fired at the people in the center.

"Who are you?" Manuel seemed to have no feeling of the tragic situation below, just looked at Xia Youxin Ye Qianmo.

Ye Qianmo pulled Xia Youxin and protected her behind her, raised her eyebrows: "Who do you want me to be?"

"Whether it's an enemy or a friend, when you get here, you'll be dead." Manuel's tone was plain, as if he was talking about today's weather.

Ye Qianmo glanced at the person who was beginning to rush up from the two stairs, loosened his bow tie and said in a deep voice: "You can give it a try."

Manuel was very interested in Ye Qianmo's provocation. This man was very strong and could not help but put his eyes on Xia Youxin.

This woman seemed to look weak, but it was very interesting. The atmosphere on the scene was no longer inferred by common sense. She still had the heart to watch the gun battle downstairs.
Chapter completed!