Chapter 18 Paper-like skin
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Jing Ye led his men and wounded the man in black's leg with several shots, and the two men quickly tied him up.

Jing Ye looked at Tang Xiaoqi who suddenly appeared, his eyes lit up, and there was a moment of surprise: "Fortunately, you are fine, the master asked me to pick you up..."

Tang Xiaoqi seemed to be interrupted by someone, frowning, he squatted down directly towards the man in black on the ground.

The edge of the sharp blade gleamed coldly, Tang Xiaoqi gently wiped the blade with his fingertips, and carefully looked at the face of the man in black.

Tang Xiaoqi's fingers gradually slid onto the face of the man in black, as if he was looking at a commodity.

Suddenly, the knife flashed, and the man in black let out a low roar of pain.

A piece of skin that was as thin as paper and covered in scarlet blood fell on the ground.

A thin layer of the left face of the man in black was cut off by Tang Xiaoqi.

Scarlet blood oozes out from the man's face little by little. After a while, the whole face is covered with blood red, and the skinless area looks like a rotten mandala, oozing blood continuously.

Tang Xiaoqi didn't pay any attention to the man in black on the ground, stood up and looked at the blood-stained dagger with satisfaction, as if just to test its sharpness.

Turning his head, he walked towards Jing Ye happily: "Where's my cat?"

"The cat... the cat is still at my master's place." Jing Ye looked at the bloody thin skin and the blood-red face, but still hasn't recovered.

"Hey, take me to my cat."

Jing Ye managed to regain his senses, thought for a while, and nodded: "Okay."

Suddenly, he felt a hostile gaze staring at him.

Tang Xiaoqi turned his gaze, began to look at Jing Hen, finally wiped the dagger, raised a sweet smile, turned and walked towards the car parked on the road.

Glancing at Tang Xiaoqi's back as she walked further and further away, Jing Ye turned to look at Jing Hen's gaze, and asked in puzzlement, "Hen, why are you looking at her like this?"

Jing Hen's sharp eyes locked on Tang Xiaoqi, and he pursed his lips slightly: "She is very dangerous."

Jing Ye: "..."

Needless to say!
He felt it the first time he saw it, so can he pretend not to know it now?
After stuffing the man in black in the trunk of the car, Jing Ye sent his men to search for other men in black, but they only found a bloody corpse.

Looking at the picture in front of them, the people present remembered the shame just now, and everyone's face was a little pale and blue.

Maybe it's... No one expected that such a well-behaved girl would have...

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The houses built of solid wood are hidden under the towering old trees. The houses not far away emit a warm halo, which is extraordinarily warm in the dark night.

Tang Xiaoqi stared at the warm halo in a daze for a moment, opened her eyes wide, with an inexplicable look in her pupils, and the corners of her mouth curved to show that she was in a good mood now.

"Meow~meow~"

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Hei jumped off the rattan chair excitedly and ran towards Tang Xiaoqi.

Smelling the smell of blood, he meowed and circled around Tang Xiaoqi, as if checking for wounds on his body.

Finally, he stopped screaming in satisfaction, and rubbed her trousers affectionately.

Tang Xiaoqi picked up Xiao Hei, and fondled its head.

Xiao Hei narrowed his eyes in enjoyment, and the whole cat felt cute.

Jing Hen looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, completely unable to connect with the scene of peeling off his thin face just now.

Jing Ye looked like I knew it was like this, glanced at Jing Hen in disgust, left him directly, and walked in alone.

(End of this chapter)

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