How good can a 17-year-old girl from a scholarly family be?
Even now she has a firm foothold in the black road with her first-hand gambling skills. It is estimated that it is difficult to kill a chicken with small arms and thin legs.
In the eyes of several killers, the so-called guard tonight was just killing time. It happened that the little white rabbit refused to cooperate. Seeing that he was in good shape, he moved his evil heart.
Everything is under control, except the amazing skill of the girl.
"I'll kill you if you want. There's no need to talk nonsense." the last killer stuck his neck and looked fearless. He used to live a life of licking blood with a knife edge. He often walked by the river. There were no wet shoes. "But you have to deal with our boss. You don't have the qualification."
"Oh?" Qin Qing raised his tone and showed some carelessness. "I'll let you have a good look today. Who's the sky in city B."
As soon as the voice fell, there was another sound of footsteps among the countless people who fled the door. Under the colorful lights, a team in black rushed in. The square hole in the leader came in with Lao Hei holding several peripheral killers and threw rags on the floor.
"Take care of the people." Qin Qing glanced at the others present and handed over the people in his hand to his subordinates. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the man who was still standing in place. He looked at him and said, "this matter has nothing to do with you. You can go."
After the other party knew it, he reacted and looked at it with a complex look, "who are you?"
They were invited here tonight just to say that a rich family was lovelorn and needed to be comforted. He thought it was just a simple crazy party, but he didn't expect it to turn into a murder scene.
The means and ability of this elegant and dignified rich man are far beyond his imagination.
The thin lip under the white flower mask on a black background gently aroused a beautiful radian. The girl's index finger reached her lips and whispered, "there are some things, it's better not to know too much."
Otherwise, it's easy to lose your life.
The happy bar has indeed been redecorated recently. You can still smell the faint aroma of mahogany on the way to the box. But the general pattern has not changed, and Qin Qing has worked with Nanxu here and is familiar with every corner.
The secret wine cellar is hidden at the end of the road. A small yellow light on the door has a small mechanism. Once pressed, it will reveal the small door behind the wall.
Without the sound insulation effect of the wall, the movement inside immediately spread out without cover.
Qin Qing's face suddenly changed. His muscles were tense because of anger. He could no longer care about any etiquette. He immediately raised his feet and kicked the door open with a bang. His fingertips moved. His pocket pistol was held in the palm of his hand. The moment he entered the door, he saw a figure on the wine rack and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Bang Bang
A continuous row of bullets swept fiercely past, scratched a spark on the wall and fired almost close to the back of the other party's head.
"Ha ha, Xiao Nan, your friend is good at shooting." the man hid behind a huge wine box, and his low voice didn't tease.
Qin Qing saw that the other party was still holding Nanxu. Their naked legs were wrapped together. Their eyes were full of murderous spirit. "Let her go, or I'll let you die without a whole body."
For a woman, being forced to be defiled at any time is a lingering shadow for a lifetime. Qin Qing knew that she had been careless for a while. Now, when she thought that Nanxu was insulted because of her harm, she felt cold and painful. She wanted to slap herself and frustrate the other party.
If he hadn't handed over the killer to Nanxu for investigation, and if he hadn't been busy deploying the Kun Gang carelessly, Nanxu wouldn't have
Hearing that the spring was buckled again, it would be destroyed the next second. The man hiding behind the wine cellar finally shouted, "stop, boss Qin, the bullet doesn't have eyes. Don't hurt my baby. I'm Xiaonan's man. Everyone is friends."
With a snap, a black pistol was thrown out of the back of the box.
There was another shaking behind the box, and then came a drunken voice, "son of a bitch, you dare to come back. What are you doing back? There's no Xiaonan here. Why don't you die outside... Never, never come back."
This is clearly Nanxu.
Hearing the infatuation, Qin Qing slammed her hand on the trigger and gave birth to an absurd idea in vain, "she has been living like this all week?"
Otherwise, there is no way to explain the loss of contact and disappearance for no reason.
"Well, good baby, it's my fault. I'm back, Xiaonan." the man took another mouthful of wine while beating and scolding. He couldn't help saying, "boss Qin, you can see that if you wake her up, I have to lose a layer of skin."
Most of all, he is still afraid of the rejection of the other party.
Qin Qing didn't know what to look like. She breathed a strong aroma of wine in her nose. Her forehead was aching and her face was not gentle. She was cold and hard: "wine hurts your body. If you don't want her to wake up and never see you again, come out and explain the matter. I'll give you three minutes."
Then she turned and went straight out of the door without even looking at it.
She had heard Nanxu mention before that this bar was given to her by a man who liked to fill her with wine.
I think this is the person Nanxu is waiting for, but Qin Qing didn't expect the other party to have a relationship with the killer organization.
At this time, the headlights have been changed on the dance floor, and there is no erosion in the space as bright as day. On the contrary, a group of thugs clubbed in the field, and there were still traces of blood on the ground. Rao was a man ready. He was shocked to see the battle as soon as he came out.
When Qi Shan saw the bodies displayed in the hall, he picked up his eyebrows and looked at the girl in the middle card seat. He seemed to say casually: "boss Qin, I heard you just lost love and kindly arranged a Carnival Party for you. It's not appropriate for you to treat my people like this."
In the killer industry, it's a time-consuming and laborious thing to train one person to graduate. Any leader will be distressed if so many men die at once.
Qin Qinghao sat on the black leather sofa in her spare time. The metal mask on her face reflected by the light of the glass table showed a cold color.
"I'm not a person who likes to fight and kill." the radian on her lips was motionless, and the foothold of her vision was on the only remaining killer. "But Mr. Qi's subordinates handed me a cup of medicated wine and flirted with me. This account must be calculated."