Knocked to the election boss today

Chapter 92 The dungeon over the alliance is good (1)

She shook her hands, sinking like a pig.

Zhao Liu's obese body hit the ground, sending dust flying.

"hiss--"

The moans of pain were weak, and Zhao Liu woke up slowly.

My whole body is sore, especially my head.

Depend on.

Head hurts.

He sat up with difficulty, raised his head, looked at Qiao Luo blankly, and was still a little drunk, "You, who are you?"

Qiao Luo looked at him coldly, "The one who wants to kill you."

Zhao Liu was stunned.

"Killed the dean, embezzled the things I sent to the children, and spent the money outside." Qiao Luo took out a dagger from his waist, and said in an unhurried manner, "Zhao Liu, did you eat bears?" Have you lost your nerve?"

After the words fell, the surrounding temperature suddenly turned cold.

Zhao Liu turned pale, and a chill crept up his back, as if his breathing was frozen, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

Facing the woman's oppressive eyes, he stuttered, "You are Joe, Joe..."

What the hell, how did she come here all of a sudden?

Qiao Luo sneered sneeringly, if she hadn't seen his photo at the dean's back then, she really didn't recognize him at the door of the hot pot restaurant today.

"Tell me, how should I punish you better?" She pulled out the dagger as she spoke, the sharp blade gleamed coldly, and Zhao Liu's eyes were dazzled.

He sobered up instantly, staring at the dagger with a frightened expression on his face, "Don't mess around, I will sue you."

"Sue me?" Qiao Luo smiled bloodthirstyly, "Sue to Lord Yan."

Before the words fell, Su waved his hand.

The cold light cut through the night, and the shrill screams echoed in the world.

"what--"

Zhao Liu fell to the ground and rolled, the dagger pierced his right hand, and bright red blood kept oozing out.

Intense pain engulfed his consciousness, Zhao Liu's five sense organs were horrified, and he gasped in pain.

"Does it hurt?"

A low and cold voice came from above his head, Zhao Liu raised his head with difficulty, and was caught off guard by those deep eyes.

"When the dean was pushed downstairs by you, was she also in pain, huh?" The cold voice sounded again, crushing his last trace of reason.

Zhao Liu cried bitterly, raised his hand and gave himself a big slap, "I was wrong, I am not human, I am a bastard, please forgive me, I will never dare again..."

"I'm only asking for forgiveness now, it's too late." Another voice came over, with a bit of sullen expression.

Zhao Liu fell silent, staring blankly at the woman who suddenly appeared, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

One of them is almost dead, and now another one is coming, can he still live?

Changing out of the blue long skirt, the third sister, who was dressed in black and black trousers, lost her usual gentleness, and walked with a bit of sharpness.

After exchanging glances with Qiao Luo, the third sister looked down at Zhao Liu and kicked him angrily, "Dog."

Unexpectedly, a momentary negligence allowed him to take advantage of the loophole.

"Both of them are handed over to you." Qiao Luo handed her the scabbard in his hand, and said softly, "I heard that the dungeon on the side of the alliance is good."

The third sister smiled knowingly, took the scabbard and stuffed it into her pocket, "Aren't you going together?"

Qiao Luo shook his head, "You go first."

She hasn't been here for a long time and wants to stay a little longer.

The third sister understood, and struck Zhao Liu's neck with a palm.

Zhao Liu was horrified, closed his eyes, and passed out.

The third sister held him in one hand, nodded to Qiao Luo, "Let's go."

Watching her leave, Qiao Luo looked away and looked back at the wooden tombstone, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

Dean, you may rest in peace.

It's already past one o'clock after everything has been dealt with.

Jolo came back from the hillside and passed the garden when a group of children rushed out of the room.

"Sister Luo."

"Sister Luo."

The soft and waxy milk voices scrambled out.

Qiao Luo paused, looking at the children running towards her, with surprise in her eyes, still up so late?

During this period, a little girl bumped into him fiercely. It was the little girl who hurt her hand.

Xiao Duan hugged her legs with his hands, raised his head, and smiled sweetly at her, "Sister Luo."

Qiao Luo curled her red lips lightly, bent down and knelt down, reached out and rubbed her head, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

The middle-aged woman came over and explained with a smile, "Maybe I was so happy to see you. After a while, everyone woke up. When they saw you coming this way from the window, they all ran out."

Qiao Luo looked up at her, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaolan, everyone here calls me Sister Lan." The middle-aged woman said.

Qiao Luo stood up, "Sister Lan, I sent someone to deliver some food, and they are moving the goods over there, you go and count them."

Sister Lan looked distressed, with some concerns, "But Zhao Liu..."

"Zhao Liu and Li Yuhong won't be here in the future, and you will be the dean here from now on," Qiao Luo said.

After the words fell, there was a burst of cheers.

"Great, the big bad guy won't show up."

"Sister Luo is the best."

"Hate the big bad guy."

The children talked in a hurry, with excited smiles on their faces.

Sister Lan was also happy, "Then I will help now."

Qiao Luo hummed, looked down at the children around her, with a slight smile on her lips, "The big villain is gone, so should you go back to sleep, huh?"

"Can't sleep, can Sister Luo play games with us?" One of the little boys said.

Qiao Luo raised her eyebrows and dragged her voice, "Playing games?"

The children raised their heads and looked at her with anticipation in their eyes.

"Alright then." Qiao Luo readily agreed, "What do you want to play?"

The children cheered, and Xiao Bin suggested, "Sister Luo, blindfolded and caught us."

Qiao Luo laughed, "Okay."

"Oh yeah, that's great."

Crisp laughter penetrated the deep night and echoed in the sky for a long time.

……

It was late at night and foggy.

The street lights at the door went out, and it was pitch black.

The janitor came back from the bathroom with a flashlight in his hand.

A faint light swept across the door, and a tall figure broke into his sight.

Caught off guard, the gatekeeper was taken aback.

"Who's at the door?"

He held up the flashlight and stepped forward with vigilant eyes.

As he approached the door, his vision became clearer. The thick black night still couldn't cover the man's exquisite face. His long and narrow black eyes shone with a cold light, and the eyes full of oppression made it impossible to look directly at.

The janitor looked surprised and asked, "Are you?"

"I'm Qiao Luo's friend, come to find her." Long Beijue said with no expression on his face.

Hearing this, the janitor let go of his guard and reached out to open the door for him, "So it's Miss Qiao's friend, come in."

Long Beijue lifted his foot and walked in. The gatekeeper pulled the iron door shut, turned around, and there was nothing behind him.

He was stunned for a while, walking so fast?
Without thinking about it, he yawned and walked back to his room to rest.

"Sister Luo, come and catch me."

(End of this chapter)