Qian Miaoyin sighed and touched a few handfuls, but she didn't dare to appreciate it carefully, took out a thick roll of toilet paper from her bag and rolled up the tourmaline layer by layer, and finally rolled it into a big ball, put it back in her backpack, and after doing this, she hurriedly filled in the pit that was dug out, and stepped on it a few times after filling, for fear of being seen by others. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 After everything was done, Qian Miaoyin sat up, and then slowly pulled the zipper of the backpack and turned her back behind her, the smile on her face could not be stopped any longer.

Although it was just a quick glance just now, the color, purity, fire all over the body, and most importantly, its size were deeply imprinted in Qian Miaoyin's mind. Beauty...... It's so beautiful, the beauty is extremely dazzling, because the crazy actions of the Onmyoji before have put on an expensive layer of color for it, which is not measured by money, but by more than a dozen lives!

Those dozen lives were innocently lost because of a piece of more than 200 carats of Paraiba tourmaline, and everyone, including those special forces, looked like a matter of course, so how many lives was this piece in her hand worth? Qian Miaoyin sketched the size of the tourmaline behind her in her mind, how many carats should it have? Oh, my God! Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't even count......

The sound of the elevator sounded, and Qian Miaoyin looked up, who were found so quickly? When the face of the Onmyoji slowly appeared, Qian Miaoyin suddenly picked up the pistol next to him and pointed it over, "Why are you back!" ”

The onmyoji looked at the chain on the elevator, and then at Qian Miaoyin who was holding a gun pointing at him on the other side, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, "It seems that my little puppet is not very well-behaved." ”

There is a gun in his hand, and he is not panicked, Qian Miaoyin must have looked at the onmyoji lightly in his heart, "I look at Brother Ren's face is dark, the Yin Hall is black, I am afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light in the near future, I heard that after the death of the Onmyoji, the flesh and blood will be sacrificed to the god of Shikami, and the meeting is fate, can you let me see it when Brother Ren dies?" ”

"I didn't expect the little puppet to be able to divination, but unfortunately, it's not allowed!" Onmyoji Yin Owl said.

"This is called fortune-telling in our Huaxia, as for whether it is accurate or not......" Qian Miaoyin replied with a sneer, and pressed the trigger suddenly, "Bang bang!" "Onmyoji never imagined that Qian Miaoyin would dare to shoot at such a young age, and it was not a shot.

The Onmyoji was in the mining elevator made of iron frames, there was nowhere to hide, Qian Miaoyin's three shots were fired indiscriminately, and he didn't expect to hit him, just to scare him and scare him away, but who knew that Qian Miaoyin was too lucky, the Onmyoji dodged two shots, but directly hit the third shot, the bullet was in the chest, although it was far from the heart, but this shot was enough to kill the Onmyoji half a life, afraid that Qian Miaoyin would continue to shoot, the Onmyoji slapped the elevator button violently, hoping that it could leave this floor as soon as possible.

Seeing that the Onmyoji was shot, Qian Miaoyin was already flustered without showing her heart, oh my mother, even if the Onmyoji died, don't die in her hands! Maybe because she was too panicked, Qian Miaoyin's brain was in a mess, and she subconsciously said, "I said that you will have a bloody disaster, and I also said that I can't calculate accurately, hum!" Onmyoji almost gritted his teeth with hatred.

Seeing the onmyoji leaving, Qian Miaoyin's hand was still raised in the air, her nervous hands were stiff, and she didn't know how long it slowed down, Qian Miaoyin slowly put down her hand, but it was still shaking......

By the time Ouyang Lan and the others came back to pick her up, it had been a long time, Qian Miaoyin carried a backpack on her back, dragged a heavy step behind Ouyang Lan, and reached out to return the gun to Kruta. Kruta looked at the bullet and couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, "You shot?" ”

Qian Miaoyin pursed her lips and nodded, "The Onmyoji is back, I fired three shots, he was shot in the chest, and I don't know if he will die." ”

Kruta was amazed, and couldn't see that this little girl was so brave.

"Are you alright?" Ouyang Lan didn't expect the Onmyoji to come back, thanks to Qian Miaoyin, who had a gun in his hand.

Qian Miaoyin shook her head, "It's okay, it turns out that no matter how good the warlock of Niu 13 is, he can't withstand the guns." She suddenly began to look forward to studying at the police academy, not to hoe the strong and help the weak, but to learn marksmanship well for self-preservation.

Ouyang Lan was in a cold sweat, after this time, he also had a memory, and he no longer dared to put Qian Miaoyin in such a dangerous situation. The three of them said goodbye to Kruta and returned to Rio, Qian Miaoyin was frightened, and had no intention of playing, especially with Paraiba tourmaline on his back in his bag, so he was very unsure, and the two rested for a few days and were about to return to China, but they were approached by Kruta.

Seeing Kruta at this time meant that there was trouble coming to the door, although Ouyang Lan was still quite personable, it was inevitable that her face would not be good. Kruta also knows that his arrival is not welcome, but there is no way to do it: "Brazil needs your help. Kruta bowed respectfully to Qian Miaoyin.

Qian Miaoyin hurriedly stepped aside: "I can't stand this big hat!" "What a joke, now she has that Paraiba tourmaline hidden in her suitcase, and she will suffer for a minute more in Brazil, and it is really uncomfortable to be a thief, but she does not want to give it away...... Ah, let her go back to Huaxia.

Kruta ignored Qian Miaoyin's refusal, "Onmyoji is dead." ”

"What!" Qian Miaoyin was shocked, because of that shot?

"He died, but not because of the shot in the chest." Kruta looked solemn: "He died of a heart attack, but according to the investigation, he never had a heart attack. ”

Qian Miaoyin rest assured, as long as she didn't kill her, it didn't matter how weird he died.

Seeing that Qian Miaoyin was unmoved, Kruta continued, "The captain is also dead, from spontaneous combustion, and when he dies he was holding a Paraiba tourmaline in his hand, but the fire that can burn a man to ashes does not burn the box containing the tourmaline at all. The Onmyoji also died after getting the Paraiba tourmaline, and now the Paraiba tourmaline is on the plane, but the plane can't fly at all, and everything is normal when troubleshooting. ”

Qian Miaoyin's eyes widened in disbelief, was he talking about a novel written by someone based on Paraiba tourmaline?

"Everyone who has come into contact with Paraiba tourmaline is dead, except ......for you," Kruta sighed, and he didn't want to involve Qian Miaoyin, but the president spoke, hoping that Qian Miaoyin could help send Paraiba tourmaline to the Big Eyes Museum.

"No way!" Ouyang Lan loudly refused, "This is too dangerous, my junior sister touched it before it was unearthed, and the ghost knows if that thing was cursed after it came out of the ground." ”

Qian Miaoyin nodded approvingly, "What about the special forces who dug it out?" ”

Kruta's face became worse and worse, "Dead, car accident ......"

Qian Miaoyin and Ouyang Lan's faces were very bad, it was so dangerous to let Qian Miaoyin go, what kind of joke. "It's your housework, so I won't mix it up." Qian Miaoyin smiled stiffly.