Amazing crossing: the princess who was hunted down

Chapter 1113 [Mo Feng Chapter] Night Banquet Beauty Kills! (4)

Everyone was baffled, when did the well-known "Sai Mengchang" offend such a masked woman of unknown origin, so that she wanted to pretend to be a prostitute Mei Ruolan to make trouble?

They thought she was here to assassinate Du Qingquan before, but now it seems that she is not. The other party seems to want to ask Sai Meng what to do.

"Say, where were you on the ninth day of last month? What have you done?"

The masked girl scolded impatiently, and exerted all her strength on the short sword in her hand. Du Qingquan only felt a pain in his skin, the short sword must have scratched his skin.

He was startled immediately, and hurriedly said: "Girl, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive!

Me, I didn't go anywhere on the ninth day of last month, I stayed at home, if you don't believe me, if you don't believe me, just ask my servant..."

The masked girl snorted coldly, "Why, do you think I dare not kill you?"

Immediately one of the guests stood up and said:
"Miss, what is the relationship between Sai Mengchang Du Daxia and the girl?
Why doesn't the girl take off her veil and show her true colors?Is it too aggressive to be so aggressive? "

"Yes, yes, what's so shameful? Wearing a veil?" Everyone immediately agreed.

The masked girl smiled coldly and waved her long sleeves. Everyone felt a cold light flash in front of them.
Hearing that the person who spoke for Du Qingquan first let out a cry of pain, he covered his shoulders and retreated several steps in a row, his face was full of incredulity, and instantly beaded beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Everyone was startled, and they stared at him, only to see a silver chopstick stuck on his shoulder, with blood gushing out.
It was the masked girl's wave of her hand just now, which was so powerful and fast that everyone was dumbfounded and felt a chill in their hearts for a moment.

Seeing that the masked girl frightened everyone, she smiled coldly, stared at Du Qingquan, and said:
"On the ninth day of last month, Yanxi Qingyun Villa; on the ninth day of March, Weiyuan Escort Bureau in Haizhou; on the ninth day of February, Fenghua Gang in Quanzhou; on the ninth day of January, Bianliang Nantong Bank..."

She recited one day after another and one place name after another in an emotionless voice, organizations or gangs. Every time she heard one, everyone's hearts sank.

In the past few years, many gang organizations have been wiped out by a mysterious force for no reason, and it is so tragic that no matter the old, weak, sick, disabled or pregnant will be killed.

(End of this chapter)