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"I believe you…" Bai Xiaofan said as he let go of the other person, watching Night Rose stagger backward and said indifferently.
"You're asking for it!" How could Night Rose really let Bai Xiaofan go? This guy who had hit her so many times—if she didn't torture him severely, she wouldn't be able to live with herself.
As Night Rose's voice boomed out, a group of burly men armed with guns appeared on the second floor of the bar, their trained sights aimed at Bai Xiaofan.
"You're playing with fire!" Disdain showed on his face as he glared at the people on the second floor, and Bai Xiaofan's expression gradually darkened as he stared at Night Rose.
"Hmph, the one playing with fire is you!" Night Rose snorted coldly, raised her hand and ordered in a delicate voice, "Fire!"
At her command, these people were ready to shoot, but in that instant, Bai Xiaofan moved.
