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Chapter 7: A Bullet

The beautiful club.

The 36th floor, bathroom.

Xue Feifei was wearing the clothes of the waiter in the club, huddled in the last bathroom. Her head was a little dizzy and she was filled with a glass of wine. She had never drunk alcohol and was now a little dizzy, but what made her feel more uncomfortable than the alcohol was her fear.

She quietly brought a miniature camera to the heart, trying to record what this person was doing. It was just for fun, but she never expected that when he poured him wine, she saw the bronze sword that was only about ten centimeters on his chest.

Although Xue Feifei knew that bronze smelting reached an unimaginable level during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and even those treasures could not be made according to the technology of today's humans, she was not professional after all, and thought it was just an exaggeration from the media. However, when the small bronze sword about ten centimeters flashed by, the mottled green was dazzling, as if the thousand-year-old Chinese time had been carved into the small bronze sword.

She knew that this person was definitely not something she could take. She wanted to withdraw and call the police, but as soon as she walked out, she was stopped by the tomb robber: "Drink a drink and I'll let you go."

Xue Feifei didn't think about it, then picked up a cup and started drinking it.

But unexpectedly, after drinking, the man smiled. It was the first time Xue Feifei saw someone showing a hideous face, which made people frightened and disgusting. This is the appearance of a bad person.

The tomb robber picked up the wine bottle and threw it towards Xue Feifei. Xue Feifei screamed in fear and then hurriedly got up and ran outside. Her last glance was when the man picked up the broken wine bottle, looking at her like a demon.

She is leaving!

She wants to call the police!

But the call phone number seemed to be blocked, and no one answered. She pressed the elevator, but she turned around as if she had encountered a ghost hitting a wall. Finally, she hid in the toilet and dialed the phone.

The bathroom faucet was leaking, knocking her nerves one after another.

She could feel the man's footsteps getting closer and closer. She held her cell phone and dialed the alarm number over and over again, but it was fruitless.

Despair that had never been seen swept over her.

The footsteps started to sound.

She was so scared that she was about to scream, but before she could make a sound, the toilet door was pushed open, and Ye Qingshu stood in front of her: "Fei Fei."

Xue Feifei was so scared that she rushed over and hugged her and cried loudly.

Ye Qingshu sent her back: "It's okay, don't be afraid, okay, I'll take you away."

She looked at her clothes, then found her own clothes she stuffed there from the bathroom next door, then changed them for her, pulled off her tied hair, and helped her walk out.

The light of the club was dark and unclear. Xue Feifei lost all her strength and almost fell on Ye Qingshu.

A man came towards him, tall, rolling his eyes, and carrying a kind of ferocity of music. He was really that tomb robber.

Xue Feifei fell on Ye Qingshu's body, and her whole body was so scared that she was stiff. Ye Qingshu held her hand: "Don't drink so much, you obviously can't drink it."

The tomb robber looked at Ye Qingshu, and Ye Qingshu raised his eyes and asked with a smile: "Uncle, is there anything you need help?"

A clear and innocent face, white T-jeans, very tall and slender, and looks very weak, a girl is not threatening at all.

He then turned his eyes to Xue Feifei, and Xie Feifei leaned on Ye Qingshu's shoulder, covering his face with messy curly hair.

He turned his eyes and continued to move forward.

Ye Qingshu took Xue Feifei to the elevator and pressed down the floor.

As soon as he got downstairs, Xue Feifei vomited, and the uncontrollable crying sounded loudly.

"Okay, it's okay." Ye Qingshu patted her shoulder, helped her to the side, bought her a bottle of water, and let her rinse her mouth.

Xue Feifei was drinking water, crying and shouting: "Bastard! Bastard! Such a vicious person, I will get a knife next time! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

This is not a memory yet.

Ye Qingshu patted her on the shoulder, and Xue Feifei nagged to Ye Qingshu that she would kill these people in the future. After talking for a while, she cried and shouted. Ye Qingshu knew that she wanted to vent her fears, so she did not stop it.

In the end, after Xue Feifei complained, she turned her head and fell on Ye Qingshu's shoulder and started to snore.

Ye Qingshu:...

She held her forehead funny and could only let Qian Feifei lean on her and take her to the place where the motorcycle was parked.

She didn't know that the tomb robber had already gone downstairs and smoked in the alley ahead of them.

At this moment, on the high building in the distance, a gun was placed on the high building and aimed at the tomb robber.

A man in black was holding a gun, and next to him was a man in casual clothes, wearing a watch, looking like a handsome young man.

"Captain Ding, does he really have a fish intestine sword?" asked the man in black.

That thing is said to be a treasure from Zhuan Zhuo when he assassinated the King of Wu. When the guy assassinated, he was a chef, so he put his sword in the fish intestine, and as a result, he killed the unlucky King of Wu. However, the sword that could be placed in the fish intestine was so small.

The casual man nodded: "The above attaches great importance to this. We investigated the coming and going of all the things he stole. Some of them were wandering abroad and some were collected by invisible wealthy people. These are all dark money and shameless. But he did not take action on Yuchang Jian. After comparison and analysis, according to this person's personality, he could only carry Yuchang Jian with him."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the telescope and looked at it, saying, "Little Dragon is ready."

The man in black is a sharpshooter. I don’t know how many missions they have performed. They have spent so much effort to invite you into the trap, so naturally they will not be able to make any mistakes.

But she didn't mind any mistakes.

The tomb robber was still smoking. They observed for a long time and found that this guy only liked to be around the corner when smoking, so he checked the terrain of the club, which was only suitable there.

As expected.

Xiaolong spat and rubbed his hands, then pointed it at the tomb robber.

The little dragon bullet is perfectly fired, but it is the modern Xiao Li flying knife!

He concentrated, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and pulled the trigger with the command of the boss next to him!

However, when he just pulled the trigger, a girl with long hair appeared with another girl, just blocking the tomb robber!

At the speed of the bullet, the girl was hitting the bullet hole!

He instantly started to feast on: "Hurry! Save people! A girl ran out and blocked the tomb robber!"

I don’t know if a girl can survive!

There is a high probability that I can't survive!

"call out--"

The bullets are silent, breaking through the air, as fast as lightning!
Chapter completed!
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