Chapter 155 You are looking for death, bastard!

The moment Qing Ge looked up at the rostrum, he happened to see the wry smile on the middle-aged woman's lips.

This made Qing Ge firmer in his mind that the person a middle-aged woman wants to meet must be her weakness.

And... She must have had an extraordinary life experience, otherwise her eyes would not be so desperate and sad, like a person who has lived in the endless dark abyss all year round, without any light at all.

Qing Ge was about to turn around and leave, and wait for the person the middle-aged woman wanted to meet before going up to the rostrum, but out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a man in a black windbreaker walking straight over.

Qing Ge sensitively saw a delicate and compact pistol slipping from the man's cuff.

He caught the pistol with his white fingers, pressed the catch, and looked directly at the middle-aged woman on the rostrum, obviously preparing for the shooting later.

This man is going to kill a middle-aged woman!
As soon as this idea appeared in Qing Ge's mind, she stuffed the phone into Qing Xia's arms, raised her legs and ran towards the man.

The man had two steps to reach the stairs of the rostrum, but he didn't intend to go up.

The angle is right now.

He raised his arm, squinted his monocular eyes, and aimed.

His index finger slowly pressed down on the buckle, but in the next second he was thrown down by a figure, and the two fell into the sandpit next to him.

The corners of Gu Junlin's eyes slightly raised, and his awe-inspiring gaze shot at the man who was thrown down by Qing Ge.

Hearing the movement, the middle-aged woman glanced in the direction of the bunker.

I saw two people covered in mud and sand lying inside, so I ignored them.

The man's pistol was tightly pressed under Qing Ge's body, and the man's two long legs were tightly clamped by Qing Ge's short legs.

At this moment, the postures of the two are extremely ambiguous, but full of gunpowder.

The man's eyes flickered inexplicably when he saw that the person who threw him was a little girl.

And Qing Ge suddenly looked at such a face that looked like a demon and a fairy, and his heart jumped wildly.

"Police? Are you crazy? You dare to shoot without knowing how she detonated. Do you want so many people to be buried with you?" Qing Ge cursed in a low voice.

In fact, Qing Ge didn't have the overall situation in mind at all, she just didn't want to lose her and Qing Xia's life because of such a reckless guy.

The man's eyes were deep and dark, like a mysterious black hole, deep and gloomy.

"It's an improved bullet, which can injure and paralyze the whole body at the same time." The cold and lonely voice wrapped around Qing Ge's ears like silk, making her ear cavity itchy slightly.

After speaking, the man's expression was a little strange.

Is he explaining?Why is he explaining?When is he going to explain to someone why he does what he does?
After hearing this voice, Qing Ge was a little taken aback.

She felt something flash through her mind, too fast for her to grasp.

At this time, the man wanted to break free from Qing Ge's restraint and stand up, Qing Ge's thoughts were interrupted.

How could she make a man stand up?Let him stand up and continue shooting middle-aged women?

Locking the man tightly, Qing Ge said coldly: "What's the use of paralysis, she detonates the bomb with her breath, and she can hold her breath the moment you hit her!"

breathe?

The man stopped struggling, and stared at Qing Ge with a pair of deep black eyes, "Are you sure?"

"I heard what she said with my own ears." Qing Ge's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

For the first time, the man set his sights on the middle-aged woman on the rostrum seriously.

(End of this chapter)

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