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Chapter 143 The Young Marshal of the Republic of China (18)

Chapter 143 The Young Marshal of the Republic of China (18)

"Don't look at me with that ravaged look, I'm a good talker and never rude."

Su Shumo saw that one and two of them were looking at her with resentful women's eyes, so she smiled softly and comforted her.

At the same time, at some point, she took out a dagger in her hand, and the blade spun, and the complete plate of braised chicken in front of her was evenly cut into small pieces.

The tall and thin man whose palm injury hadn't healed could not help shivering, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet.

Su Yan's face turned extremely ugly:
"Mo'er, how long are you going to mess around?"

"Then think I'm fooling around, talk about it, and agree to restore food prices."

Su Shumo asked back, but the tone said it was a question, not a categorical threat.

Because, she was constantly spinning the dagger in her hand.

"Mo'er, do you think you can easily threaten us this time?"

Su Shumo challenged his bottom line again and again, making Su Yan's voice as cold as passing through an ice cellar. The coolness, with a hint of danger, made people feel fear.

When he received the invitation card during the day, he had a vague feeling that it was not good, so he sent someone to secretly protect him.

As long as those people knew that he was kidnapped in Bishuizhai, they would definitely come to rescue him.

Counting the time, those people should have noticed that he was missing.

Raising her eyebrows, Su Shumo looked at Su Yan with a smile on her face, her eyes were slightly drawn back, adding a bit of charm:
"Whether it's easy or not, brother will know in a while."

As long as she thinks about it, killing God is just a blink of an eye.

Just as Su Yan thought, his people noticed that he was missing shortly after he disappeared, and soon found out that Su Shumo had kidnapped him and taken him to Bishuizhai.

A group of people took advantage of the night to kill Bishuizhai.

"That Su Shumo is the employer's younger sister. If she is hurt, the employer will be angry."

The gunman hesitated a bit.

The team leader snorted: "Our task is only to protect the employer, and nothing else is written in the contract."

"Okay, hey...the target has appeared!"

The gun-bearer compromised, and in the next second, his eyes lit up, pointing in the direction of the window of one of the private rooms on the second floor of Bishuizhai.

"Targets emerge, keep employers safe."

"Yes!"

As the voice fell to the ground, the gunman took out his binoculars to peek at the private room:

"Seeing the employer, still alive."

"Go!"

After confirming the safety of the employer, the leader issued an order, the gunman began to aim, locked the target, pulled the trigger with his finger, and the bullet escaped, passing through the dark night, and piercing through the forehead of the girl standing by the window...

But in the next second, the man whose eyes hadn't left the sniper scope was stunned.

Because, through the sniper scope, he clearly saw the girl mysteriously disappearing from the window.

"Boss, boss...the person actually disappeared..."

The man reported the matter to the leader next to him in astonishment.

But he said it several times in a row, but he didn't get a response, but in his breath, he could vaguely smell a woman's body fragrance, as well as a slight smell of blood.

He was startled in his heart, swallowed with difficulty, turned his head slowly and stiffly, and saw his boss, and several other people, with a bloodstain on their necks cut by a sharp weapon, and everyone was alive in an instant. none.

At the same time, there was a stabbing pain on his neck, he raised his hand to stroke it blankly, blood was on his fingertips, his eyes widened in horror, and then...

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(End of this chapter)

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