While everyone was attracted by Bo An'an's dance, Mei successfully inserted three silver needles into Wang Mang's temples.

Wang Mang didn't even have time to snort. He fell down, widened his eyes, and suddenly died.

Mei walked towards Bo An'an with a swaying posture and quickly left the room under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

The group of people were still immersed in their body's instinctive impulses and did not react from their daze. Only when a woman's shrill cry sounded did everyone realize that something was amiss.

Wang Mang's eyes widened without blinking. Someone poked his finger and said, "He's not breathing anymore! He's dead …"

Inside the room, he screamed again, "Ah … dead …"

The little brothers standing guard outside the door rushed in one after another, touched their boss's warm body, glared at the people screaming in the room, and roared angrily, "What's going on?"

Someone weakly pointed out, "The two women who just left … they are killers …"

"Someone! Quickly chase after him!" One of the leaders ordered.

"Ah ah … I'm scared to death …"

"What bad luck! To actually encounter a dead person …"

Everyone was terrified, as if they had gone to hell.

The room was in a mess.

When Bo An'an and Mei went out, they deliberately avoided the crowd's line of sight. Outside of the night, the two quickly took out makeup remover and wiped off the makeup on their faces. They got on a bus side by side like two good sisters.

Sitting in the spacious bus, Bo An'an exhaled heavily. Thinking of the scene just now, she still trembled.

Mei turned her head and looked at her, her eyes filled with praise and surprise, "You are beyond my expectations."

Bo An'an looked at the carriages and horses outside the window, his eyes filled with mockery, "What kind of person did you think I was before?"

"Vase." Mei said very frankly, "In the Dark Dragon, apart from Boss and Brother K, no one dares to disobey Brother B's prestige. From the first moment I saw you, I could tell that you are different from us."

"What's the difference? Actually, there's no difference."

Bo An'an seemed arrogant, but he was also a vengeful person. As the devil coach who tortured her every day, Bill was the one who bore the brunt of her revenge!

In Bo An'an's heart, a plan of revenge was brewing.

"F*ck … what did I eat wrong …"

Bill hugged his stomach and walked out of the bathroom for the twelfth time since lunch. His steel-like legs couldn't help but tremble.

He … had diarrhea …

Bo An'an was getting more and more skilled in assembling guns. When she finished assembling a pistol, she slowly raised her head to look at Bill's pale face. She aimed the assembled gun at Bill's forehead and quickly pressed the trigger.

Kacha!

Bill instinctively dodged the noise.

"I'll unload the bullets." Bo An'an calmly placed the bullet in his hand on the table and smiled at Bill Rou Rou.

Bill glared at her and shouted angrily, "Who told you to unload the bullets!"

Damn, I scared him to death just now, okay? ! His body is still weak. He is a wounded patient, but he can't withstand the torment!

"Sorry, I just missed..." Bo An'an sighed softly. He withdrew his pistol and began to disintegrate the gun again. In sixteen seconds, she reassembled the gun and aimed it at Bill's forehead for the second time.

Bill was so frightened that he jumped up and rushed over with a feeble and feeble pace.

"Bang--"

Bo An'an continued to shoot mercilessly. The bullet brushed past Bill's hair and broke several strands of her hair.

Bill felt his ears rumble, and his ears were also boiling hot. He roared weakly and spat at Bo An'an, "You can't hit a red heart even after ten shots! How dare you shoot at this daddy with that rotten spear technique of yours?"

Damn, what if I open his head?

He's six times more than that Kill guy in a night!

The more he thought about it, the more Bill was afraid. The more afraid he was, the angrier he became. In his heart, he really wanted to slap Bo An'an to death.

Bo An'an glanced at him lightly and blinked her eyes. She said sincerely, "Don't worry, I was aiming at you. I definitely won't be able to hit you. Every time I hit Heart, it's like this. I've never been hit once …"

Bill flipped over the table angrily, and the scattered gun parts on the table were scattered all over the ground.

At this time, he farted again.

'"Pu--"

He gripped his hips tightly, turned around and trotted towards the bathroom. At the same time, he didn't forget to shout at Bo An'an, "Pack it up for me! Damn it, you can't compress the time to ten seconds later. You're not allowed to eat tonight! You starve to death!"

Bo An'an squatted down and began to pick up parts of all sizes.

Bill didn't see that her palms were covered in cold sweat, and it was so greasy that it made her feel uncomfortable.

It was her nightmare to kill Lan Zhengtao the first time she held a gun. In order to overcome the fear in her heart, she was especially attentive to spear training. But strangely, her spear technique had been extremely accurate since the first time she practiced it! It was as if he was born with a strange and powerful skill.

After being despised by Little Luo Luo countless times, she realized later that she actually had her own specialties …

Bill said she couldn't shoot hearts every time, because she never shot hearts! As long as her eyes were aimed at one point, they would shoot with incomparable precision.

Just now, she used Bill as a target to further test her spear skills. Although she firmly believed that her spear technique was accurate, she was actually extremely afraid of people. That was why she fired the empty spear the first time.

Bill didn't know that the moment the bullet was fired, her entire body stopped breathing.

She was not an idiot. Just as Young Master Teng Jie had said, the Dark Dragon Base was so secretive. How could he let go of his guard against her with just a few photos? Since he asked her to train with Kill and Bill, he should be ready to know her at any time, so as to make corresponding countermeasures and control her in his hands. Therefore, Young Master Teng Jie must know everything that happened to her here like the back of his hand. For someone as shrewd and powerful as him, she had no choice but to conceal some of her true abilities.

While he was guarding against her, she could not be calm with him.

As Bo An'an thought this, his brain cells had never been so developed.

She wanted to leave a path for herself and Little Luo Luo.

When Bill ran to the point of collapse, Bo An'an calmly followed his instructions and used the fastest gun loading speed in his life to win the evening dinner, the entire base suddenly stirred up.

Bo An'an turned around and saw that in the midst of all the stars, Young Master Teng Jie was walking towards him with monstrous steps.

He was as arrogant and upright as ever, interpreting the model of the most perfect man in the world.

Bill bit his lip and stood up. His legs couldn't help but tremble. He raised his hand weakly and greeted, "Boss."

Young Master Teng glanced at him and pursed his thin lips. "Did you break the record five times today and get so tired? You don't have to risk your life in the future. After all, your body is the most important thing."

Bill's facial muscles twitched and he was extremely aggrieved, "Boss, I've eaten something bad …"

What did he mean by breaking the record five times … he was simply invincible and valiant!

A younger brother hurriedly pulled the chair away from the main seat and waited for Young Master Teng Jie to take a seat. He completely ignored it and reached out to pull a chair and sat down beside Bo An'an.

He glanced at Bo An'an, who was eating like she was at ease. A faint smile flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyes and locked onto Bill. His smile became even more resplendent and charming. "What did you start a small stove to eat?"

Everyone in the base was fine, but it didn't seem like it was a coincidence that he had eaten his stomach bad.

"I'll eat whatever everyone eats. I've been thinking of ways to break it all day …" Just as the word "torture" came out of his mouth, Bill quickly shut his mouth and put it in a grand way, "That … is training. I think about how to properly train her every day. It's too late to upgrade her skills. How can I have time to start a small kitchen for myself?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his bucket waist with his big palm. He truly felt that this matter was extremely unlucky and strange. Could it be that he was really caught up by something dirty?

If it weren't for this, it wouldn't matter if everyone ate lunch for Mao. He ran to the bathroom twenty times in the afternoon alone …

What a failure!

Bo An'an continued to eat calmly.

Young Master Teng Jie keenly observed the seats of Bo An'an and Bill. His eyes were clear, as if he already knew the inside story of Bill being recruited, but he did not say it clearly.

Since An'an had personally taken action, he would temporarily treat this as interest. After today, he would definitely torture this idiot Bill fiercely!

Hmph, his woman, the woman he held in his hand, this idiot also dared to send her to such a dirty place as the night, letting her rely on her beauty to perform missions and wander around other men.

It was time to punish him properly!

Bo An'an put down his chopsticks and looked at Bill indifferently. Seeing his sorry state, a strange smile appeared in his eyes. "Coach, what kind of mission is it tonight?"

"You …"

Just as Bill was about to instruct, Young Master Teng Jie said quietly, "An'an, tonight, I will personally train you."

Bill, shut up.

"Follow me upstairs." Young Master Teng Jie stood up, glanced at Bo An'an, pulled her hand, ignored her resistance and struggle, and dragged her upstairs.

"Let go …"

"Didn't they teach you the Dark Dragon Code? The first rule is to obey the orders of the Boss unconditionally. That Boss is me."

"Dictatorship!"

"An'an, I have the final say here."

"…"

The bedroom that Bo An'an currently lived in was only a quarter of the bedroom of the large villa in the No. 1 Campus of Jie Xishan in Young Master Teng. Apart from a small bathroom, there was only a simple double bed and a small wardrobe in the 20-square-meter bedroom.

Young Master Teng Jie and Bo An'an went back to their rooms. When Bo An'an rolled his eyes, he unscrupulously took off his clothes and stepped into the bathroom.

Bo An'an sat on the bed and listened to the intermittent sounds coming from the bathroom. His body tensed up a little.

He's taking a bath. They're in the same room. He shouldn't …

Thinking of this, Bo An'an was both nervous and angry.

She even thought that if he really dared to do anything to her, she would explode with the weapon of his lineage!

Not long after, Young Master Teng Jie walked out of the bathroom.

He had her towel tied around his waist, and the edge of the towel fitted to his calf because of his tall stature.

He casually sat on the edge of the bed. Bo An'an turned around and did not look at him. Even if she didn't look at him carefully, she knew that he was currently wearing short black hair and was neatly shaped. His outstanding features were carefully crafted like a skilled craftsman, and the muscles on his body were perfectly taut.

Young Master Teng Jie raised his head. Seeing that she ignored him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of pettiness flashed in his eyes.

He got up and approached her.

Feeling a shadow cast in front of him, Bo An'an suddenly raised his head and looked at him standing in front of him. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw him hug her with both hands, hug her on his lap, and sit face to face.

"What are you doing?" She leaned against his chest and was on full alert. She even looked for an angle to figure out the timing. If he dared to do anything, he would explode.