Chapter 1192 The first exam, failed

Congee didn't expect them to be so cruel. Not only did they make it impossible for her to figure out the whereabouts of her father and the others, they also banned her talisman.

This is too deceiving!

She is really angry!

Looking at the group of people in front of him, Congee smiled slightly, "You should have heard of my name. As for me..."

Halfway through her words, her figure suddenly flashed, like lightning, she rushed in front of a person, raised her hand, aimed his wrist at Cyril's wrist, and fired two shots. Then she reversed her direction and killed the person with one shot. Take his gun.

The others also reacted at this moment, and immediately aimed at Porridge and hit him.

However, Congee moved faster, holding the corpse as a shield with one hand and finishing them off with a few shots with the other.

Cyril covered his hands and hid in the corner, his eyes wide open.

This technique, this speed, this skill reminded him of a person.

As soon as the idea came up, he rejected it himself.

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

How old is she? She looks like she's not yet an adult.

It won't be hers.

After dealing with all the people, Churro threw the bodies that were about to be smashed into a sieve aside. Then he turned to look at Cyril, pursed his lips and smiled, and two little pear dimples appeared on his face, looking well-behaved and cute.

However, what she said made Cyril's expression change drastically. She said, "By the way, I haven't finished what I just said. As for me, I have a good reputation in the world."

It's really her!

Cyril's eyes suddenly widened.

An emotion called panic also appeared on his face, and he hid back in a panic, trying to escape from here without even the slightest thought of resistance.

Wealth and fame are something that all of them fear.

Just look at her look just now.

What's more, his arms are now disabled by her, and he can't hold the gun at all. He can't hit her. The only thing he can do is run.

Oh, no, he can't do this either.

Just when he was about to run to the door, thinking he could escape, a stone suddenly hit the crook of his leg firmly, causing him to fall to the ground with a thud in pain.

Congee walked up to him, lifted him up, and said with a look of disgust on his face: "You are the only one who still wants to bully my uncle? How dare you ask us for ransom?"

Hearing this, Cyril was startled and said quickly: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore!"

However, this answer made Porridge frown, "No, I can't do the first one, but not the second one."

Cyril was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to realize what the last thing she said was about a ransom?
He vaguely thought that he heard wrongly, and asked tentatively in a low voice: "Then you mean that I still have to take the ransom?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his bloody arms tremblingly, feeling like he was dreaming that such a good thing could actually happen to him.

The next second, Qi Zhou slapped his hand, exactly where the wound was, and it hurt so much that he woke up from his dream.

Porridge looked at him as if he were a fool, "What are you thinking? I mean, if anyone asks, just say you took the ransom."

That doesn't mean anything.

Cyril was confused and aggrieved, and didn't understand what she wanted to do.

Xi Mo understood it all at once. He coughed and said weakly: "Porridge, if you take that money, it will be considered corruption."

"Nonsense!" Qi Zhou said with a serious face, "Uncle Qi obviously gave it to me personally, I'm not greedy."

She was just ignorant.

Moreover.

Porridge rolled his eyes, picked up his phone and took a few photos of his current appearance, "Uncle, you can help me as a witness, otherwise, I will send out your photos."

Ximo: "..."

So shameful. If this photo is circulated, he will never think about raising his head again in his next life.

Xi Mo fell silent and didn't want to say anything else.

Seeing that he acquiesced, Congee smiled, and realized that he glanced towards the sky inadvertently, his smile deepened a little, and soon disappeared.

She turned to look at Cyril happily and slapped him again, "Do you understand?"

Don't understand.

But Cyril didn't dare to say.

He was afraid of being beaten again.

She is too violent!
Congee ignored him, snorted, took out his cell phone and said, "Hurry up, call me, and tell me you got the ransom and let him go."

Cyril didn't understand why she did this, but he still relayed this to Qi Yue obediently.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head again. He looked up and saw Congee waving her fist at him fiercely and lip-syncing to him silently: "Be more ferocious."

When he said this, he didn't have the temperament of a kidnapper.

Cyril quickly repeated in a fierce tone: "You are sensible. I got the money and let go of the people. Be careful in the future. Wherever I appear, you all stay away from me, otherwise next time , but it’s not that simple.”

He played the rest of it on his own.

After saying that, he looked at Congee cautiously, and when he saw that she didn't raise her hand again, he felt relieved.

At this time, he was also very upset. He thought it was a pie in the sky, but in the end, there was no pie at all. It was obviously a discus!
In fact, based on his strength, he definitely couldn't beat Xi Mo and the others.

When he heard him coming, he originally planned to run away, but for some reason, they were suddenly struck by lightning and they all fell down.

This was Xi Mo, the military king of China, and so many people died at his hands.

If he can be captured, his reputation will spread out by then.

How could he let go of such a good opportunity, so the next one happened.

He wanted to take the opportunity to get some more money, so he asked them to send a ransom. Who knows, the ransom didn't come, and the king of hell came!
Cyril was about to cry. If he had known it, he should have run away.

He now has reasonable suspicion that they did it on purpose!
Didn't you notice that Porridge has already begun to plunder his property?

Adhering to the principle of coming back and not leaving a hair for the enemy, Qi Zhou took out his bag, picked up the things and stuffed them inside.

Not even a chair was spared!
In contrast, Cyril felt that they could all be said to be kind.

He stood aside tremblingly, not daring to say anything.

After all the things were taken away, Congee stopped and said a little disgustedly, "How did you get into this? There are no good things at all."

Cyril felt wronged, but Cyril did not dare to say it.

Porridge just said it casually and didn't care at all.

She let Ximo and the others down and checked their pulses to make sure there was nothing wrong, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

When it fell on his somewhat burnt hair, Congee pursed her lips, with a bit of sullenness in her eyes.

But it quickly disappeared.

She helped the person stand up and said, "Uncle, let's go home."

After saying that, she thought of something, turned to look at Cyril, and smiled at him.

Cyril's intuition was not good, so in the next second, Churro picked him up and threw him directly into the yard next to him, which was the territory of the local snake.

It's over, it's over...

Ignoring his miserable screams, he had done a lot of evil over the years, and he deserved this fate.

She supported Xi Mo, and as soon as she stepped out the door, thunder floated to her head, "You lost this exam."

Hearing this, Porridge curled up his lips and tilted his head to look at it, "Uncle Tianlei, are you sure?"

(End of this chapter)

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