But the **** battle of the previous hour made them tense to the limit, and they couldn't relax until they saw someone.
Every second was like a rapid drumbeat beating on the heart, and the person who finally went upstairs showed Lushan's true colors—a girl!
A very young girl, wearing a cotton T-shirt under a denim jacket, the round neck design outlines her slender neck line, her jawline is very good, and she wears a peaked cap to cover the upper half of her face, giving a very cool impression at first glance , the whole body is filled with an aura that is not stingy and not easy to mess with.
The girl put one hand in her pocket, raised one hand and raised the peaked cap to reveal her clear and stern eyes, and glanced at the dozen or so people blocking the stairs.
Probably judging who they are.
After about a second, her eyebrows flashed impatiently, and her voice was hoarse and angry: "Are you still going?"
"Damn!" Someone came to his senses, with an angry look on his face, and immediately cursed uncleanly: "Where did the stinky **** come from, her mouth is so dirty. Don't you need a beating?"
As soon as he finished speaking, no one could clearly see what she was doing, when the yelling man squatted on the ground clutching his lower abdomen and howling in pain: "Hiss, stomach..."
The others were sweating profusely, and they immediately reacted and pointed their guns at Qiao Nian at the bottom of the stairs, and the atmosphere became tense.
It was the young man who reacted the fastest. He stretched out his hand to stop his companions, and lowered his voice to look at the people below: "Don't shoot, it's the sun."
As the leader of the Red League, Qiao Nian rarely showed up in the illegal area. These people had seen Jian Jin and Guan Yan, but few of them had seen Sun himself.
They never thought that the legendary young Sun would be so young, and this way.
Sans looked ugly, turned his head to look at the people under the stairs, and said loudly: "Sun, everyone is from the illegal area, and you are our master's good friend. We don't want to embarrass you, and you don't embarrass us either? Tonight we only want Ye Shao's life. No matter how powerful you are, there is only one person, so there is no need to take on yourself..."
"You're quite good at persuading people." The girl seemed to be swaying and raising her eyebrows, as if she didn't seem to be listening.
Sans couldn't figure out the big guy's temper, so he said bravely, "I just didn't want to accidentally hurt you in the end."
"Oh, you think you can hurt me." Qiao Nian nodded to show that she knew, and she had a small remote control in her hand.
The moment she raised her hand to hold the remote control, the veins on Sans' forehead popped out. He already had a bad feeling, and stepped back vigilantly: "Sun, what do you want to do!"
In the next second, several tiny insect-like machines flapped their wings and flew into the crowd, accompanied by the movement of their group panicking and aiming their guns at the small aircraft.
Joe shook the remote control in his hand in a nonchalant manner: "I advise you not to move around, detonating one can kill you here."
"I added some material to it, emnnnn... just what is needed to make the missile head."
—Only one raw material is needed to make a warhead.
Everyone's complexion was livid, as if they had been stabbed, and they dared not move!
They watched Qiao Nian's every move with panicked eyes, for fear that she would mess with the buttons on the remote control.
Even the young man clenched his fists with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, trying not to look so frightened: "Sun, are you kidding me?"
Qiao Nian looked at him seriously: "...do you think I'm joking with you?"
"..."