Chapter 394

White light Yan shakes his head: "it doesn't matter, just now they already know your powerful, certainly won't mess."

Today is the wedding night of Qing Wei and Luo Ziyun. It's not good to go so rashly.

Feifei pursed her lips and did not speak.

Bai Qingyan explained: "by the way, don't publicize the things tonight."

In the wedding night out of such a thing, Qing Wei and Luo Ziyun know, in the heart must be very sorry.

"All right." Feifei nodded.

They left the back garden.

Xiao chanchan came out from behind the rockery and jumped with anger.

"Waste, it's a bunch of waste! Even Bai Qingyan, a woman who has no power to bind a chicken, can't make it

Originally, she wanted to see with her own eyes the process of Bai Qingyan being killed, but the results were quite different.

Xiao Chan was so angry that her nose was about to smoke.

At this time, she received a call from the other party.

"I'm sorry, the other side has a gun. It's a mistake."

"Waste! What are you afraid of when you have a gun? You are professional killers! Are you still afraid of guns? Go again! Today I want her to die! If you take my money, you will do well for me! I'll be right there. " Xiao Chan Chan roared.

"Yes." It's time for the other party.

Xiao Chan Chan's eyes are vicious: "you are dead! Bai Qingyan, you are dead! I will kill you today! Or do you think I'm a white flower? "

Yes, Xiao chanchan paid 10 million to kill Bai Qingyan, a professional killer organization.

Today, she's on her way.

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Bai Qingyan and Feifei left the back garden and went to the dance floor in front of them. The dance floor was still full of singing and dancing. They didn't know that the back garden had such a thrilling scene just now.

Everyone's faces are full of smiles.

Bai Qingyan greets them one by one, and finally finds Qi LAN and says, "elder sister Qi, I'm tired. I'll go back to my room first and have a rest. You can play slowly."

"Good." Qi LAN answered.

Bai Qingyan went to the toilet first.

It was windy and cold in the evening. She wore a coat with a hat on it. She put the hat on her head, lowered her head and went straight back to the room. Then she closed the door tightly. She was very tired. She didn't take off her coat, so she pulled the quilt and lay down on the bed.

She was so tired that she fell asleep on the bed.

As a matter of fact, her every move has long been spied.

Just after she entered the room, a man in a black coat, a black mask and a cap came to the door of her room.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening. It's still Carnival outside. The guest room is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.

The man was very careful to use a special way to unlock the door, but in three seconds, he opened the door without any damage.

He opened the door naturally, as if he were going back to his home. When he went in, he immediately closed the door.

His eyes were cold. After looking around, he went straight to the master bedroom.

He put his hand on the door handle, almost without any second hesitation, he turned the door handle directly.

He stood at the door with cold eyes.

There is no light in the room, only a small light shining through the glass window, but the room is still dark, only a general outline can be seen.

He saw a bulge on the bed, apparently lying alone.

He cleanly took out the pistol, opened the muffler and shot cleanly at the bed.

"Ah --" a shrill female voice rang out in the room.

However, he did not stop, but continued to grab the bed.

After firing five or six shots, he looked at the broken quilt and put the gun away.

"Pa!"

He turned on the light, and the room was as bright as day, and the air smelled of gunpowder.

He walked over to the head of the bed and pressed his palm on the corner of the quilt. He wanted to see the target die with his own eyes.

However, just as he was about to lift the quilt, he suddenly felt a cold object against his right temple.

In his experience, it was a gun.

In his heart, he turned around slowly and raised his hands slowly.

He saw who was holding him.

It's a young girl with long hair. She's wearing a valuable coat. Her eyes are so cold that she has no feelings They are the same kind of people.

"Who are you?" The alarm bells are ringing in men's hearts.

It turned out to be a killer.

Is it because employers don't trust them that they send others?

"It doesn't matter who I am." Feifei's voice was very cold. "But remember, I'm not with you! I want Bai Qingyan's life, you also want It shows how much waste you have. "

When the man heard this, the blue veins on his forehead burst up.By a little girl said he was a waste, he was very angry.

But at the moment, he was a butcher for fish and meat, and he did not dare to move. He said coldly: "I will report back to the master! It's a yellow deal. "

It's taboo.

People in their business hate such customers most.

Since we don't trust them, there is no need to cooperate.

Feifei saw that he was cheated, she said coldly: "stupid! Go away

She released her hand and the man ran away from the window.

She quietly looked at the position of the window.

Once upon a time, she was one of them. There was no right and wrong view, only a complete task.

Feifei put away the pistol and called Bai Qingyan: "madam, you are so predictable that they are here, but they have run away."

Feifei thought that the reason why she let that person go was because they had done the same thing. She sympathized with them and herself at that time.

This is Say goodbye to your past self.

"Well, you stay in the room and I'll do the rest." White light Yan says.

In the toilet, Bai Qingyan and Feifei changed their clothes, so the person who went back to the room was Feifei. If Bai Qingyan was changed, she would really be lying on that bed, and now she would be beaten into a sieve.

"I'm sorry, madam. I can't ask you anything. I don't know who is going to hurt you in the end." Feifei said again.

In fact, she didn't ask at all, but there was no difference between asking and not asking.

Professional killers, even if they die, don't leak a word from their customers.

"Well, I have a way to find that person." White light Yan says.

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Bai Qingyan was standing in the flower garden, wearing a ponytail. She was hidden in the dark, frowning.

"It's really endless."

Gu Yezhi stood beside her and patted her head with his palm. He said softly, "Yan Yan, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Bai Qingyan nodded: "thank you, ye Zhi."

She has to thank Gu Yizhi for sending Feifei to protect and monitor her. Otherwise, she would have died many times.

The world is far more complex and terrifying than she imagined.

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