Nalan yejue's heart seemed to be soaked in the blood of Dabo, and his eyes were also dyed red.

He pulled out a kl25 from the seat of the car, rushed down the car, risked being strafed, and left in the direction of Qin Xin without hesitation.

==

the presidential palace.

Jun Ruyi is in front of the dressing table, elaborately describing the eye makeup.

Chen Lele sent her a new eye shadow, called "ten li red makeup". Now the girl in the upper circle is engaged in the most fashionable engagement.

Red, very happy.

Jun decided to see the night after the night of the night.

The servant came to ask her: "Miss, the skirt you ordered has arrived. Can I give you the red one?"

The eldest lady seems to be in a good mood and has made up. It is right to recommend bright colors.

Who knows, Jun Ruyi thought: "take the white one!"

Well, killer, there should be good news soon, right?

Maybe I will see Mr. Nalan at Qin Xin's funeral soon.

White is just suitable for Qin Xin's funeral.

The servant didn't know what Jun Ruyi thought. She just felt that the eldest lady was more and more moody recently, and could not understand her temper.

Jun Ruyi painted half of the eyebrows, the mobile phone on the desktop suddenly vibrated.

Squint to see, it is the number she expected: "how, people die?"

She believed that if the killer had not already got it, he would not have called her in such a hurry.

After all, he said last night that he would ambush outside the imperial central laboratory all night to find the best angle of ambush and wait for Qin Xin to come back the next morning.

However.

On the other end of the phone, there came a cold and gloomy male voice: "Jun Ruyi, it will be you who will die."

Indifference and gloomy to the death of the aura, clearly across the phone, but as if in the side.

Night Lord of Nalan!

How could it be him?

Jun Ruyi stupidly took away the mobile phone a little, looked at the caller ID, yes, it was the killer's phone, but the voice was Nalan yejue's.

There is only one possibility, that is, the killer is caught by Nalan yejue.

What about Qin Xin?

Did the killer do it? Did you hit it?

Jun Ruyi was frightened and uneasy: "Mr. Nalan, listen to my explanation. It's not what you see. I'm..."

The other party hung up coldly.

Outside the presidential palace, however, there was a whistling of police cars.

= =

Imperial central laboratory.

On the white marble steps at the door, Nalan yejue is holding Qin Xin with his hands full of blood.

At his feet, the killer fell on his back, his forehead was accurately hit, his eyeballs protruded, and he had swallowed.

Nalan yejue threw the killer's mobile phone and hugged Qin Xin.

He didn't wear knee pads and was still sitting in a wheelchair, so he couldn't take Qin Xin up the steps. However, if he made a detour from the elevator in the underground garage, he was worried that she would lose too much blood.

He can't delay a second!

Just a second after driving away from Qin Xin, such a thing happened. He was extremely regretful at the moment. He should tie her to his belt every minute.

Without any hesitation, he moved directly and tried to get out of the wheelchair and support himself with his strong arms. He wanted to carry Qin Xin on his shoulder and send her to the operating room of the laboratory to find someone to rescue her.

He can't walk. Even if he climbs, he has to climb up the steps and take her to a safe place!

He knew that it was very disreputable, even a little bit disrespectful, but compared with her life, identity and dignity were not worth mentioning.

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