Daily Life at Conan Undercover Distillery

No, how come I've been with you all the way.

Pu Si Qinglan pursed her lower lip impatiently, revealing a dimple.

She still has self-awareness of what kind of person she is. The name Shi Kaobing is not famous in itself, and it is even rarer to know that Shi Kaobing is equal to Pu Si Qinglan.

In the end, her identity was easily identified by the other party.

But fortunately, this person seems to recognize her as a Chinese, fortunately she is wearing a cheongsam, it’s okay…

She breathed a sigh of relief.

When Pu Siqinglan was observing Jiang Yizhi, Jiang Yizhi was also reviewing Pu Siqinglan's materials.

This girl, when she appeared in the theatrical version of "The Magician at the End of the Century", was about twenty-five to thirty years old. Pushed forward for three years, she looked very young.

She looks gentle and gentle, like a little girl who has just entered the society.

But the character... To be honest, it's pretty crazy.

She murdered, basically, for the Romanov dynasty, that is, the tsar to whom her ancestors... loyal.

This jewelry is very good, now it belongs to my ancestors.

You are not allowed to speak ill of my ancestors. Whoever scolds them seeks death.

Our blood is so noble!

Japan, no. Romanov dynasty, okay!

I love Russia!

Even the murder of the right eye is to commemorate her ancestor, Rasputin, a close friend of the tsar when the Romanov dynasty was still alive.

Good guy, Jiang Yizhi is directly good guy.

The Qing Dynasty all died. In 2991, how could anyone still think about being the old man of the Qing Dynasty?

Putting these words and deeds on the Internet is something that can only be done by keyboard warriors with extreme stances. When a keyboard warrior quarrels with others, he can only swear at most.

But Pu Siqinglan is different. She has strong hands-on ability. If she is scolded, she will kill people directly.

The keyboard warrior said "the ashes will be lifted for you" and "jumping on your mother's grave", that's all for fun. Pu Siqinglan really knows how to lift the ashes.

...that is, this action is not very environmentally friendly, and it is easy to cause dust on the road.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yizhi couldn't help but smile.

Then Pu Siqinglan looked at the chubby man under the melon cap in front of him, with a smile on his face.

The corners of his mouth were raised, but there was no superfluous expression. The muscles on his face were piled up together, like fat and lean meat. There were still squirming maggots hidden inside, and the flesh almost jumped out of his cheeks.

In the wilderness, in the dark night, there are people.

Pu Si Qinglan: "..."

She was horrified and took a half step back.

"Sorry, I remembered something pleasant." Jiang Yizhi realized that something was wrong with him, put away his smile, and said.

He is still in the image of black soil now, with a melon rind cap and green clothes, like watermelon essence, and because there is too much flesh on his face, he really can't do too many extra actions.

——This is also the reason why Jiang Yi wears green clothes.

He wanted Pu Siqinglan to focus most of his attention on his unusual clothes, rather than his slightly uncoordinated face.

"I personally admire the Romanov dynasty very much." He lowered his voice, "Miss Pu Siqinglan, what do you think?"

"..."

Pu Si Qinglan's eyes widened: "You..."

She lost her voice.

He knew she was Russian! Know this too!

He also knew that she could speak Chinese!

She thought that she was hiding something very good, how could this person know everything.

Pu Si Qinglan's hand slowly and tentatively reached behind her.

Because she had to wear a cheongsam, it was not easy to hide weapons. She tied a knife to her thigh, and the gun was placed in the corner of the factory building.

When she just left the factory, she took the gun with her.

However, before her gun was drawn, a knife was already aimed at her right eye.

The tip of the knife was facing her pupil, only one centimeter away.

System wholesale, [Dragon Slayer Sword].

Pu Si Qinglan's movements froze, her scalp was numb, her reaction was faster than her brain, and she subconsciously covered her right eye with her hand.

This man with a funny appearance, chubby and chubby, needs to walk with a jolt, and his expression turned cold: "Don't play tricks, Miss Scorpion. You can't beat me."

"besides."

"—Throw the gun away."

Pu Si Qinglan shook her eyelashes.

She has realized that she is not this person's opponent. In other words, when the other party shot, she was already dead.

Then what else?

Without any hesitation, Pu Si Qinglan took out the gun and threw it on the ground without a word. She showed one eye and asked pitifully, "You, will you kill me?"

This sentence stopped Jiang Yizhi from asking.

He was lost in thought.

When he traded with the buyer just now, more than a dozen guns were pointed at him, but Pu Siqinglan did not.

Jiang Yizhi really hates others pointing at his head. He can slap other heads, but others can't slap him.

Jin Jiu sometimes pointed a gun at him, it was fine. He knew the personality of the other party and could endure the humiliation for the time being, but the others...

It always feels uncomfortable not to take revenge right away.

Of course, if Jin Jiu hits his head once, he will hold a grudge once.

After a while, Jiang Yizhi took the [Dragon Slayer Sword], closed his eyes, and said, "I won't kill it for now."

Pu Siqinglan breathed a sigh of relief, but her heart was still on her mind, and just as she was about to promise something, she saw the short and fat man hissed.

"Don't make a sound, look."

The tone was smiling.

Pu Si Qinglan followed Heitu's line of sight, then turned her head to look, and then her pupils shrank.

——Not far behind her, inside the factory building, a fire had already started.

In autumn, the temperature is low and humid at night. Through the transparent glass, Pu Siqinglan can also see that there is thick smoke wrapped in fire snakes inside the glass. , wiping out bright sparks.

"shit—"

"Why did it suddenly catch fire?"

A few big men in black suits didn't care about cleaning up the traces. They screamed in the room, rushed towards the door, ran slowly, and even started to push their companions who were running to the front.

"Get out quickly!"

"The smoke is so thick."

"Cough cough—"

The big man who ran to the front opened the door of the factory in a panic, and found that the door was locked outside at an unknown time.

They are trapped inside!

The fire is getting stronger and stronger, and in a closed space, even if you are not burned to death, you will be choked to death by the smoke.

The four of them hurriedly glanced at each other~www.readwn.com~ and understood each other's meaning.

——Break the door open.

At the juncture of life and death, no one said anything, and they all tried their best to suckle milk.

boom! boom! boom!

When the voice reached the outside, even as a bystander, Pu Siqinglan was a little frightened.

She turned her head.

The man was watching this scene with great interest and commented: "Miss Pusi, in our Chinese, this is called the fight of the trapped beasts."

He still speaks standard Chinese.

Pu Si Qinglan: "Why is the door locked suddenly?" When she just came out, she definitely didn't lock the door outside!

The man smiled and said, "It's just a little trick to make magic."

Pu Si Qinglan was silent for a while, then said softly, "Is the door still painted with gasoline?"

It was still when she just came out.

The place she felt her hand touched was... slippery.

If the four bodyguards hadn't knocked on the door, they would have died. And even if the door is opened, whenever the gasoline meets a little bit of fire...

And because of the rush of this transaction, the factory was not equipped with a fire extinguisher.

The result is already doomed.

"..." This time, the man looked back at her in surprise.

After a few seconds, he answered affirmatively, "Yes."

He looked at the pale Pu Si Qinglan and suddenly smiled: "I like your expression, Miss Pu Si."

Pu Si Qinglan: "..."

As if talking about cats and dogs, the man commented enthusiastically and casually: "Very vivid and cute."

Pu Si Qinglan was about to cry.

Help.

SOS.