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Chapter 1602 Air. Gun

"Who are you?!" When Yun Zhi came to his senses, he suddenly wanted to stand up when he saw the strangers in front of him, but found that his hands and feet were tied up. There was no blood on his pretty face anymore, and he shouted in a delicate voice: "Why catch me? Let me go quickly!"

"Stinky bitch, just scream!" A man in black next to him waved his palm, as if he wanted to slap at Wan Zhi's delicate cheek. At this moment, Zhao Yongqi from the top of the sky was holding a key with a cold light in his hand, and seemed to be ready to go.

Although Zhao Yongqi really wanted to know what this group of people was going to do to get Monkey to come here for a long time, if they wanted to exchange the girl's safety, he wouldn't even hesitate at all.

"Oh!" Master A San stopped the man who was about to commit violence, stared at the pale face in front of him, and said with a smile: "How can you use such rough means to the beautiful lady?"

It seemed that he didn't want to disobey Master A San, so the man obediently put down his hand and retreated to the side, and also asked Zhao Yongqi on the roof to take back the key that was already ready to ejaculate.

He bowed slightly to Wan Zhi, and Master A San said with an etiquette: "Beautiful lady, please rest assured. We have no choice but to invite you here. However, we will never hurt you, we just need to do a small thing for us."

Meng Zhi, who seemed to have gradually calmed down, stared at Baotou San with slightly cold eyes in front of him for a long time, then glanced at the men in black around him slightly, then slowed down and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Master A San didn't say much, but just smiled mysteriously, then raised his arm. The silver necklace in his palm fell down and swayed left and right in front of Meng Zhi.

"I'll go and have a hypnosis technique!" Zhao Yongqi, who was lying on the roof, looked amused and crying.

However, Master A San who performed below did not know that someone was complaining about his "unique skills". He slightly shook the necklace in his hand and said to Wan Zhi in a gentle voice: "Miss Song Ji Hyo, look here, come, relax, and slowly close your eyes."

It was strange that Yun Zhi still looked resistant at first, but after just a few seconds, his beautiful eyes slightly closed, and his tense body seemed to gradually relax.

Master A San showed a satisfied look, took back the shaking silver necklace in his hand, and said in a gentle and demonic voice: "From now on, whenever you hear 'Miss Xiaozhi Song', you will insert the sharp blade in your hand into Zhao Yongqi's back, and then pull it out and cut off your neck."

"Get out!" Meng Zhi suddenly opened his eyes wide and glared at Master A San who was close to him. His beautiful eyes were slightly red, as if he was angry, and he roared loudly: "I want me to hurt Oppa, I will kill you first!"

Master A San was obviously startled by Wan Zhi's fierce reaction. When he retreated in a hurry, he almost tripped by his robe. Even the ugly face, which was not much different from Black Charcoal, seemed to have a pale feeling of horror.

"Master, what's going on?" The man who seemed to be the leader next to him frowned and asked in a low voice after taking a step forward. There could even be some worry in his eyes.

Master A San calmed down and then put on a look of mastery again, and said proudly: "It doesn't matter, it seems that Miss Song has a strong relationship with her target. However, as long as I add a little elixir, she will be controlled by us." As he said that, he took out something the size of a small golden cigarette box from his pocket.

Zhao Yongqi, who was lying on the roof, saw the farce here, and obviously had no interest in continuing to watch it. What's more, he couldn't tell what the medicine was from Ah San, so he naturally couldn't watch him use it on Meng Zhi.

He suddenly stood up and kicked the window frame of the ventilation window into the warehouse. Before the sound of the window frame landing, Zhao Yongqi's body had already jumped into the warehouse flexibly and landed heavily on the top of the container with a bang.

"Zhi Hyo, are you anxious?" Zhao Yongqi's warm smile reflected into the beautiful eyes of dazed Zhi in everyone's astonished eyes.

"Oba!" Meng Zhi shouted with surprise. Although there was no basis and although he was still in the hands of those people, for some reason, the girl seemed to have settled down at this moment. It seemed that as long as she saw the man in front of her appeared, there would be nothing terrible in this world.

Zhao Yongqi's sudden appearance obviously shocked everyone in the warehouse. The leader named Liu, who reacted the fastest, instantly touched his hand in his arms, but before he could take it out, a silver light flashed, and the severe pain instantly spread from his wrist to his brain. A small key was inserted tightly into his wrist.

"Little Zhao's flying knife is a good idea." Zhao Yongqi, who was already standing upright on the top of the container, raised his hand and pinched seven or eight broken keys in a fan-shaped shape. The eagle eyes were sweeping around the men who were about to move.

"Go ahead, kill him!" Covering his injured wrist, his head full of cold sweat from headaches, the man who seemed to be the leader yelled. It was this roar that made the group of people in the warehouse each find out the electricity, batons and other things in their arms.

When Yun Zhi saw so many people surrounding Zhao Yongqi with weapons, his face turned pale and shouted anxiously: "Oba, be careful!"

Zhao Yongqi raised his right hand and made a pistol posture. The corners of his mouth were raised and said with a strange expression: "My unique skill is much better than an idiot who pretends to be a god or a ghost. Look at my air. Gun, horn!"

Almost as Zhao Yongqi's funny voice sounded, the man standing behind Meng Zhi was also the man in black who was closest to her. A ball of blood suddenly burst out from her shoulders. She screamed and fell to the ground, covering her shoulders and rolled around on the ground.

Everyone in the warehouse almost glared out their eyes, as if they were looking at aliens, looking at the handsome man standing tall on the container, swallowing his saliva desperately.

He proudly withdrew his left hand and blew his fingers like a mid-western gunman in the movie. Then Brother Xiao Qi smiled at Wan Zhi and said, "How is it, are you handsome?"

"Oba is the most handsome!" The beautiful eyes of Wan Zhi at this moment were full of the charm of being addicted to love. She didn't care whether Zhao Yongqi was an alien or something else. She only knew that this was the man she loved deeply.

The man surnamed Liu didn't come back to his senses until now. He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and rushed towards Wan Zhi. Just as he turned around, Zhao Yongqi pointed his finger at him again, and the sound was still full of teasing: "Bao!"

Brother Qi, who learned the air and gun skills, once again exerted his power. A bloody flower came as promised and burst out on the man's left shoulder. With huge kinetic energy, he directly threw his body to the side.


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