Chapter 643 Her disappearing memory is unprecedentedly clear at this moment

"Because you are ugly! Not only are you ugly, but your heart is even more ugly.

Brother Shaofeng said that he likes people who are simple, unscrupulous women like you who are constantly thinking, and he will feel disgusted even if he takes a second look.

He just loves me who is so heartless, even if I sleep with Ji Wuye, he still loves him with all his heart, how about it, are you jealous?
Envious?Want to kill me?
Then what are you still doing in a daze, grab your needle and poke the aorta in my neck, I promise, you can get what you want! "

An Qiyue's words had clearly angered An Zihan. She quickly pulled out the needle, and the next second the needle was about to poke the main artery on An Qiyue's neck. The legs flew out.

The bloody needle, not deviated or slanted, just touched Shura's face, which had been watching the excitement, and wiped it.

The needle tip scratched a bloodstain on the man's snow-white face, and a cold and charming evil spirit instantly permeated the man's whole body.

He took out a white handkerchief, wiped off the blood stains on his face very elegantly, and then unexpectedly jumped out with a long leg and kicked An Zihan who was frightened.

He confronted the female agent on the side indifferently and mercilessly, and said in a strange way: "I hate this kind of stupid and ugly woman who has no rules, makes her own opinions, and doesn't listen to her master. She breaks her leg, remembers clearly, and throws her away. Go out and be a beggar!"

An Zihan... was so frightened that she trembled all over, her pupils quickly dilated and dimmed. Before she could utter a single syllable, a sharp pair of scissors knocked her unconscious, and then she was dragged down by several big men like a dead pig.

When passing by An Qiyue, An Qiyue's bloodthirsty pupils faintly seeped unprecedented fear.

In this confined underground space, she seemed to smell the breath of death, and was approaching her little by little.

It seemed that at the moment An Zihan was dragged down, An Qiyue re-established her cognition.

Shura is no longer the master who raised her in the past, but a vicious thug, an executioner who kills without blinking an eye and plunders.

At this moment, facing him, she was powerless to fight back, so she could only wait and see what happened!
Shu Luo Senhan glanced at the pale-faced An Qiyue indifferently, and curled his lips into a smile.

He said sinisterly: "Little girl, you are hiding your secrets, and you have good skills!"

An Qiyue... Sneered in her heart, it's pretty good, how bad can the agents taught by Shura be.

She felt that the root cause of all this was the debt she incurred back then. She had already died once, and she originally thought that Mo Xiaoqi's death would turn over the past that was ups and downs in time and space.

However, fate is so unpredictable, her lost memory is unprecedentedly clear at this moment.

Except for the part about Xia Shang, she recovered everything!
An Qiyue blinked mockingly at Shura, and said with an unclear smile: "Yes, there was a man who was a mercenary back then, and he taught me everything by hand. He said..."

An Qiyue paused on purpose, not going to continue!
Shura's face darkened, and the anxiety in his blood was instantly magnified. He said coldly, "What did he say?"

An Qiyue snorted coldly, and smiled coldly, "I'm sorry, I don't have a good memory... Plus you injected me with the HV virus, I think for a while, I'm not in a good mood. "

Shura... When he looked at the girl again, it was no longer the tasteless disdain, but a layer of deep inspection and curiosity.

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