Idols?

Liu Qian glanced at the corpse on the ground, and a cold smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that someone else had watched the video of him performing violent aesthetics, this week Yi didn't seem to be a simple character, maybe it seemed to have something to do with mercenaries. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Goo-go

At this time, there was a sound of swallowing saliva from all around, and almost all the prisoners present had their eyes wide open, what is the situation with this Nima, this is killed?

Although Liu Qian's methods just now made people shudder and tremble just by looking at them, I have to say that his methods are really a bit beautiful, especially the technique of stabbing at least more than 100 knives on Zhou Yi's body in a row, which can be called a miracle skill.

You must know that almost every knife of Liu Qian is directly submerged into the hilt, so that he is not dead, he can still speak, and let more than a hundred knives stab all of them, and whichever knife is dead, which one is dead, this is simply a miracle.

Perhaps, it can be called a miracle among violence!

Liu Qian's violent aesthetics, compared to Zhou Yi, is like a trick between adults and children, no wonder Zhou Yi died so miserably, it is not unreasonable.

Casually throwing the two daggers on the ground, Liu Qian snorted indifferently, returned to the place where he was sitting at the beginning, and continued to go, but the cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth was always burning, and Miao Miao's light smoke slowly fluttered up.

The prisoners around saw that Liu Qian did not intend to harm the pond fish, and sat on the ground one by one as if they were in prostration.

Nervous, too nervous!

If this master really makes a move, it is estimated that their prisoners in the No. 1 labor barn will be like sows waiting to be slaughtered in the pigsty, and their fate will be miserable.

At this time, no one dared to look at Liu Qian, because those eyes were still red, and it was conceivable that Liu Qian's anger at this time must not have completely dissipated.

All the prisoners have never been so honest, one by one shrunk in the corner, as far away from Liu Qian as possible, if in this world, people have to separate a distance, I am afraid that these prisoners would like to be as far away from Liu Qian as possible.

Crunch――

"What's going on, what's going on!"

At this moment, the door of the cell suddenly opened, only to see more than a dozen prison guards rushing in together, accompanied by many policemen, but when they rushed in one by one, ready to help Liu Qian collect the body, they saw Zhou Yi's body on the ground, and stood in place one by one in confusion.

What's going on?

Nima, this situation is not right, that is Zhou Yi, one of the eight protectors of the Crazy Lion Gang, could it be that he is just burping like this?

swallowed their saliva one by one, looked at Zhou Yi's corpse on the ground, and looked at Liu Qian and Nima who were smoking quietly.

"Say, what's going on? How did he die just when he just came in!"

A prison guard spoke, but his voice trembled a little, he admitted that in front of Zhou Yi, he was afraid that he couldn't even make a move, but such an existence died here inexplicably.

Especially because of Zhou Yi's identity, he himself is here to take revenge, and the target is Liu Qian, where do these prison guards dare to open the surveillance video, so there is not even a single evidence, let alone a way to testify against Liu Qian.

Even if there was a dagger on the ground, Liu Qian didn't touch it with his hands at all, and all he used was the strips of cloth torn off the clothes on his body.

"Damn, talk!"

A prison guard pointed to the group of prisoners on the ground, and he grabbed one and wanted to teach him a lesson, but when he saw this group of prisoners, everyone who dared to raise their heads, even if they were all standing beside them one by one, these prisoners still didn't dare to say a word.

Because they were all frightened, Liu Qian's methods were too strong, and they were beyond the scope of their cognition.

I'm afraid that even if the prison guards at the scene have guns, but in the eyes of these prisoners, it is amazing to have guns, people don't even have knives, they can pierce Zhou Yi's body more than 100 times, if you don't accept it!

One by one, the prisoners were holding back a fire in their hearts, if it weren't for the fact that these prison guards were loaded with guns, I'm afraid they would have rioted a long time ago!

"Grass—"

"Collect the body!"

"****-"

A group of prison guards snorted angrily, even if one person dared to testify against Liu Qian, they dared to take out their guns without hesitation and kill Liu Qian.

But no one testified that although this was their territory, to be honest, none of the prison guards dared to move, even if they had guns in their hands.

Although they hadn't seen Liu Qian's violent aesthetics, they didn't have to think about it, just Zhou Yi's body was placed there, and the tragic death was a fool who could imagine what kind of scene he was facing just now.

People are selfish, and if they are sent to death, no one is willing to do it, at least that's what they think.

It can be said that at this time, not only the prisoners, but even the prison guards and the policemen who came with them, looked at Liu Qian, who was smoking indifferently and silently in a daze at this time, and an indescribable fear rose in their hearts.

When they pulled Zhou Yi's body out, the prison guards were almost scared.

What kind of person is such a good means, looking at Zhou Yi's body, one knife after another, neatly aligned, each knife is very artistic on his corpse, leaving an indelible wound, just a glance at the person, the mind will clearly present the scene just now.

It can be imagined that Zhou Yi suffered what kind of violent offensive he suffered at the beginning, and the faces of the prison guards changed!

Nima, I just didn't do it, otherwise I really don't know who will die at that time!

After Zhou Yi's body was taken away, it didn't take long for the sky to gradually brighten, and Liu Qian spent the second night in the No. 1 labor warehouse, and he got up lazily when the day was on the third pole.

The detention center does not provide so-called toiletries, and Liu Qian does not have this treatment, but around the same, he still stutters freshly, and his face is fair, where he looks like a person in prison, but like he has just come out of the bathhouse.

"Liu Qian, you can go out!"

Just when all the prisoners were guarding Liu Qian cautiously and cautiously, a prison guard walked in again, summoned Liu Qian, and asked him to leave.

"One step ahead, everyone, goodbye!"

Liu Qian followed behind the prison guard, and when he silently walked to the prison door, his eyes turned back sharply with a red light.

Nima, with his sharp eyes just now, almost scared out the heart disease of these prisoners, but fortunately, what Liu Qian said made these prisoners not have much shadow in their hearts, let's go, let's go, it's best not to see each other for the rest of our lives.

When Liu Qian came out of the detention center and found a taxi to return to the villa, it was already noon.

"Zixin, you're at home, I thought you went to the company. ”

As soon as he got home, Liu Qian saw that Han Zixin was busy in the kitchen, Liu Qian, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, quietly walked to the kitchen, hugged Han Zixin from behind, felt the faint fragrance from the beauty's hair, and couldn't help but sniff two more sips.

To be honest, the smell in the detention center is really unpleasant, compared with Han Zixin, it is simply cloud mud, without the slightest comparison.

"Come out, don't make a fuss and eat. ”

Han Zixin's face was a little ugly, a little tangled, and at the same time a little embarrassed, as if she was afraid that Liu Qian would see her like this, Han Zixin took a deep breath, even Liu Qian's hands had habitually poked from behind her and climbed the peak, she also pretended to smile and said, "The meal will be ready soon, go wash your hands." ”

"Okay, okay. ”

Liu Qian was a little reluctant to spread Han Zixin's peak, pinched his nose in a sneer, and went to wash his hands.

Han Zixin looked at Liu Qian's back in a daze, his expression was a little complicated for a while, and a touch of bitterness appeared in his wonderful eyes, struggling.

When Liu Qian came out of the bathroom to wash up, Han Zixin sat quietly at the dining table and had already prepared food for Liu Qian.

"Eat, I made it myself!"

Han Zixin smiled lightly, and a faint melancholy appeared in her eyes.

"You did it yourself, are you sure it's not a takeaway?"

Liu Qian smiled, took out his chopsticks, glanced at Han Zixin in front of him, and was a little unsure whether he wanted to put down the chopsticks.

"I hate it, I'm going to eat it!"

Han Zixin lowered her head, holding a small bowl of rice in her arms, and pulled it up, but she still glanced at Liu Qian secretly.

Seeing that Liu Qian didn't have any accidents, he ate with vegetables, and his movements were smooth.

Han Zixin knew that the food she cooked was very unpalatable, but she didn't know why, when she saw that Liu Qian was still eating so fragrantly, her tears fell down and all fell on the rice.

She tried her best not to let herself cry, and while eating, she pulled the rice mixed with tears, which was salty and bitter, but at this time, it was full of indescribable happiness.

This may be the best memory of my life!

Han Zixin thought in his heart, chuckled, and said, "I have to go to the company in a while, I may come back very late in the evening, so you don't have to wait for me." ”

Han Zixin carefully wiped away her tears, and when Liu Qian was not paying attention, she turned around, and her peerless figure was still trembling gently at this time.

If Liu Qian could see Han Zixin's face at this time, he would definitely be able to see that her expression was full of determination, as if she was going to do something special, as if she was going to sacrifice herself, but unfortunately, Liu Qian was afraid that Han Zixin would not have the confidence to cook in the future, so he could only bite the bullet and eat all the food cooked by this girl.

"Oh, go ahead, come on, if you come back late in the evening, remember to call me, and I'll pick you up." ”

Liu Qian raised her chopsticks in response, Han Zixin's delicate body trembled, tears couldn't stop falling, she choked softly and hummed, she went out with her bag, and a tear fell inadvertently.