Qin Luo with wet hair left the banquet hall and walked back to the hotel alone. At the end of the banquet, Deligne opened a bottle of celebratory champagne, and then all spilled it on Qin Luo's head.

When Qin Luo passed a corner, a figure suddenly emerged from the shadows. He was wearing a mask on his face and a dagger in his hand. The blade was pointed straight at Qin Luo's heart.

Kidnapper? Ha ha ha...

A smile of comfort appeared on Qin Luo's face.

The kidnappers are the cutest people in the world.

"Don't move."

"Hand over the money." The other party snapped.

Qin Luo remained still and did not move.

"I asked you to hand over the money, can't you hear it?" the kidnapper said angrily.

"Didn't you tell me not to move?"

"..."

"I ask you to hand over the money now!"

"Then can I move?"

At this moment, the kidnappers suddenly felt a little pain.

He didn't know how to communicate with Qin Luo.

"active!"

"Don't you think this is the end?" Qin Luo loosened his shoulders, squinted his forehead and took out cash from his trouser pocket and handed it over.

So smooth? Is there something wrong with the script?

Suddenly, the kidnapper felt a little stunned.

However, out of politeness, he nodded to Qin Luo and said, "Thank you for your cooperation. You can go now."

With that, he turned and left.

Although Qin Luo's cooperation is strange, it doesn't matter, as long as the money is available.

go?

how is this possible?

Qin Luo smiled slightly, took a step forward and stopped in front of the opponent.

"Don't move."

"Hand over the money!" Qin Luo snapped.

Hank:? ? ?

This line is a bit familiar, as if he had just said it not long ago!

Hank raised his head and looked at the small young man in front of him, his expression increasingly irritated.

"Give you three seconds and get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you." As he spoke, he took out the dagger from his waist and shook it in front of Qin Luo.

"three"

"two"

"One"

Looking at the motionless young man in front of him, a hint of doubt flashed in Hank's eyes.

Once upon a time, as long as he took out the dagger, the opponent would flee, but now things seemed a bit wrong.

Is the opponent a fighting nation? But the physique is not very similar.

Shaking his head, Hanke sternly said: "Boy, you asked for this!"

While speaking, Hanke stabbed Qin Luo straight into the lower abdomen.

"Small bugs." Qin Luo smiled faintly at the blade that was getting closer and closer to him, his right hand flashed out, grasping Hanke's wrist, and then twisted it hard, "Ah," there was a sound. Hank fell to the ground.

one move!

Qin Luo overpowered him with just one move?

Hank looked at Qin Luo in shock, his eyes full of amazement.

But just a moment later, the astonishment in that eye turned into resentment!

"Boy, what's your name."

"Luo Hao." Qin Luo said blankly.

"Okay, Luo Hao, I remember you, don't let me see you, or I want you to look good!" He left a ruthless word, and he turned and left.

"stop!"

"Call out the money!"

"..."

Hank obediently returned Qin Luo before grabbing it.

"Less!" Qin Luo said.

There are so few gods!

It has only been less than a minute since he got the money, why is it less!

But under the eaves, people had to bow their heads.