Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 195 She is the one the boss wants to protect
"what happened?"

Qin Er was walking forward when he suddenly realized that he could no longer walk. He turned to look at Congee and asked strangely.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, but..." Chouzhou put his fingers between his lips and made a silent gesture towards him. Then he let go of him and tiptoed towards the alley.

Seeing the darkness inside, Qin Er frowned and subconsciously wanted to hold her, not wanting her to go in. However, he held his hands empty, fearing that making any noise would cause bad things, so he did not dare to speak and could only He stepped lightly and followed her quietly, looking around with wary eyes, fearing that someone might suddenly come out.

What are you afraid of? The next moment, a person suddenly jumped out from inside, very fast, with a strong smell of blood all over his body. When he saw Congee and the others, a malicious light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly Rushed towards her.

In an instant, the hair on Qin Er's body suddenly stood up, and he suddenly lost his voice: "Be careful with your money!"

Before he finished speaking, his voice suddenly stopped with a "bang".

The man was like a kite with its string broken, flying back suddenly and sinking into the wall, and the person who kicked him away was none other than Lunchou!
She put her feet back calmly and patted her trouser legs with her little fat paws. Ignoring her chubby little body, she still felt it was cool for some reason.

Why did I suddenly forget that my little cousin is very powerful.

"Who is this?" Qin Er breathed a sigh of relief when the danger was over, stepped forward and asked with a frown.

"I don't know." Congee shook his head. When he saw something fell on the ground, he walked over, bent down and looked at the thing, and said "Huh" curiously.

It was a bag with white stuff inside. Porridge opened it curiously and smelled it. His face immediately changed, he threw the stuff on the ground and stepped on it hard.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her actions, Qin Er asked strangely.

Porridge pinched her nose in disgust and covered his, "It stinks."

She didn't know what it was, but the smell made her very uncomfortable and she didn't like it.

Qin Er didn't smell anything, but he still obediently covered his nose.

Weng Sheng said: "Then what should we do now, call my dad over?"

His father is Qin Xu, who specializes in dealing with bad guys, so it would be right to leave it to him.

Congee was about to nod when her ears suddenly twitched. She suddenly turned her head to look in one direction and said sternly: "Who is it, come out!"

The little girl's voice was soft, but her tone was so cold that no one dared to look down upon her.

Anyone?Qin Er was also stunned and subconsciously stood in front of her.

Not long after, two people came out from behind the wall at the corner in front.

One was dressed in black and had a scar on his face, spanning from his brow bone to his cheek, occupying almost half of his face.

The other person had an indifferent face, without any expression, and looked dangerous.

Qin Er swallowed nervously, his legs were shaking, but he still opened his arms like an old hen to firmly block the rice porridge behind him, and his mind was spinning rapidly, thinking about the best escape route.

However, Chuzhou held his waist and poked her little head out from under his creaking nest. When she saw the man, she opened her mouth slightly and tilted her head to look at him, "Huh?"

"Little bald head, you are very brave." Seeing her actions, the man with the scar on his face said jokingly, with a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth, the gun in his hand turned slightly, and he slowly aimed it at Congee's chest. direction.

Qin Er was so frightened that he quickly pushed Porridge's head back.

Unexpectedly, Porridge came out from the other side of him again.

Qin Er felt that he was going crazy, fearing that the eight-treasure porridge would turn into pig blood porridge, and that his uncle would kill him.

He stared at the man's movements nervously, but he saw a hand suddenly reach out and press down his gun.

Qi Hua's gun was not cocked, it was just for fun with children. I didn't expect Wan Leng to do this. He is a killing machine without emotions. When has he ever protected anyone?
He looked at his ice face and said in surprise: "Know?"

Wan Leng had a straight face, covered with perennial frost, and said calmly: "I know you, boss."

After thinking for a moment, he added, "I still have a good relationship with her."

what?
This time, Qi Hua was really surprised.

He looked at Chu Zhou inquiringly, and really couldn't figure out how the little girl in front of him could know Ye Lingfeng, the god of death.

The two of them looked completely out of place.He was doubtful, but although Wan Leng spoke little, he never lied. What he said must be true.

Thinking about it, he rolled his eyes, suddenly put away his gun, and walked over with a smile, "Hello, kid, what's your name?"

"My name is Qin Caicai." Congee said softly, looking at him curiously with her big dark eyes, without any fear in his eyes.

Now, Qi Hua was really interested.

It's not that he's boasting, but with his temperament and image, it's just stupid to scare a hundred children into tears while walking around on the street.

Where did this little girl come from? She is so brave.

But by the way, how did she meet Ye Lingfeng?

Just as he was about to ask her, he saw Porridge's eyes falling on his waist. He pointed his chubby fingers at the things on it and asked, "Uncle, how come you are so rich?"

What I saw hanging on his waist was a tiger head handcuff.

Congee curiously took out her little dragon cuffs. Although it had been painted black by her, the basic outline could still be seen.

The two are basically the same except that one is a dragon and the other is a tiger.

Seeing the dragon cuffs, Qi Hua's expression changed instantly, and even Wan Leng's face flashed with surprise, and he raised his eyes to look at Congee.

There was some disbelief on his face.

"Where did you come from?" Qi Hua asked nervously.

"Is this it?" Congee shook his wrist, and the dragon cuffs also made a clear sound, "Do you owe uncle for it?"

"I owe uncle?" Qi Hua frowned. After thinking for a long time, she couldn't remember anyone in the organization who she owed by name. But the dragon cuffs on her hands were not something ordinary people could make.

Congee glanced at Wan Leng and said, "That's Uncle Ye."

"Ye Lingfeng?" Qi Hua exclaimed, looking at Wan Leng with strange eyes, "When did that kid start to owe his uncle?"

As someone who never said a word of nonsense when he was on a mission, they couldn't help but suspect that he didn't have a mouth at all. When did he talk again?
Wan Leng shook his head, he didn't know either, he just looked at Porridge with a slight change in his eyes.

The boss can make a small dragon cuff for her. It seems that their relationship is indeed good.

Not knowing what they were thinking, Porridge's eyes were fixed on the tiger cuffs around Qi Hua's waist. They were also golden, and the "prosperous wealth" on them was also very powerful.

She raised her head and looked at him eagerly, "Uncle, where did you buy this?"

She wants it too.

Hearing this, Qi Hua rolled his eyes, "Want it?"

As he spoke, his eyes fell on her short legs. They were fleshy and seemed to have no offensive power. They broke when they were broken, but they kicked a strong man against the wall.

Others didn't know it, but they knew very well that he was a famous drug dealer in the world. He was a boxing champion and his actions were ruthless. There were only a handful of people who could beat him.

When they were chasing him just now, they were about to take action, but when they saw Congee's movements, they stopped and hid aside to watch.

He was sure that she must be born with divine power.

The last person he met was Ye Lingfeng.

He looked at Congee with burning eyes, shaking the tiger cuffs in his hand, smiling like an old fox, "Little bald head, do you want it? Uncle, there are also lions, leopards and wolves here, do you like it?"

Congee tilted her head to look at him and blinked. He looked like the human trafficker she had seen before.

I just don’t know how many thousands he would get for catching his second uncle.

Porridge's eyebrows arched, and his little head nodded vigorously, "I want it! Thank you uncle, then I'll treat you to dinner."

(End of this chapter)