Chapter 82: The King of Stealing Kings
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…… Body......
Meng Qingqi came to a wide corridor after passing through the side door, but the waiter had already disappeared, but after mastering the method of sensing the ability, of course he would not be helpless, and once again concentrated on spreading his spirit, he quickly caught the faint ability emitted by the waiter again, and hurriedly ran to the left side of the corridor.
When Meng Qingxuan turned a corner and walked up to the second floor through a staircase, she couldn't help but be startled by the scene in front of her, only to see that above the corridor on the second floor, there were actually a few big men who looked like bodyguards. Meng Qingqian probed the snort of one of them with a mood of seven or eight times, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she was sure that these people were just unconscious and still alive.
At the same time, a hint of excitement rose in Meng Qingqing's heart, as if he was taking an adventure, which he had never tried before in pursuit of an ordinary life. So although he was already sure that the waiter was indeed not a "good person", he didn't plan to turn back to Di Jinling for help, on the one hand, because he didn't know what the other party would do during this time, and on the other hand, because he had already guessed just now that Di Jinling let himself come alone, in fact, it was to test himself, so after suppressing the slight uneasiness in his heart, he continued to chase after him by feeling.
Meng Qingli turned a few more corners, and as he sensed that the waiter was getting closer and closer to him, there were more and more bodyguards who passed out on the way through, and Meng Qingqian also guessed that most of the other party was using drugs and the like, otherwise, with the strength of these professional bodyguards, even if they were not the opponents of the strangers, they would not even have time to send out the alarm, and they were all knocked to the ground silently.
When she was about to reach the end of a corner again, Meng Qingqian sensed that the waiter was stopping in the corridor on the left, not knowing what he was doing, so Meng Qingqian also slowed down, planning to figure out the other party's purpose first, and then make the next step.
But as soon as Meng Qingqi poked her head out of the wall to observe the situation, she saw a flash of silver light in front of her, as if something was flying towards her. Meng Qingqian didn't expect the other party's vigilance to be so high, although he had tried his best to restrain his breath, but he was still discovered immediately.
However, in a moment, Meng Qingqi also made a decision, and after quickly retracting his head to avoid the object flying towards him, he rushed out from behind the wall as fast as he could, and ran towards the waiter not far ahead.
Seeing that Meng Qingqian was able to dodge his own attack and approach him at high speed, the waiter couldn't help but show a look of surprise. But his movements did not slow down at all, and his right hand pressed the watch on his left wrist, which had already been raised, and a silver light shot out from the side of the watch body, flying towards Meng Qingqing's chest.
At this time, Meng Qingqian had already guessed that it should be a "hidden weapon" such as a silver needle flying towards him, and it was also stained with a high concentration of anesthetics, and those well-trained bodyguards earlier needless to say that it was because they were shot, so they would be "knocked down" to the ground before they even had time to resist.
Although the speed of the silver light in the air is fast, it is not something that normal people can dodge, but Meng Qingqing's special training during this period of time is not in vain. Under the preparation, he was ready to dodge long before the moment of the waiter's right hand, so before being hit, he just turned to one side and easily dodged, and then continued to rush towards the waiter without slowing down.
This time the waiter was really surprised, if the previous time Meng Qingqi dodged can be said to be luck, then this time is a manifestation of real strength. In the panic, the waiter once again continuously sent silver needles towards Meng Qingjiao, but unfortunately there was no guideline, even if Meng Qingqian did not deliberately dodge, it was impossible to shoot him.
Taking advantage of the waiter's hurry, Meng Qingxuan had already come to him, grabbed the collar of his shirt without saying a word, and swept out his left foot at the same time, intending to throw him to the ground and subdue him before making other plans.
However, the waiter calmed down from his panic in a moment, and his skills were unexpectedly nimble, and after dodging Meng Qingqi's hands like a loach, he came to his back with a light turn, and then his right hand was folded into a knife and slashed at his neck.
Seeing that Meng Qingqian was about to be knocked to the ground by herself, a smug smile floated on the corner of the waiter's mouth. It's a pity that his speed is fast, but Meng Qingqi is faster than him, before his hand knife fell on Meng Qingqing's neck, Meng Qingqing's right elbow has slammed into his abdomen, and the pain made him immediately bend down like a shrimp, and all the strength in his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.
But Meng Qingqing's offensive was not over, as the waiter had just done, he quickly turned to his back, and with a stretch of both hands, he twisted his hands behind his back, pressing him to his knees and unable to move. Even if the waiter finally uses his ability, he still can't break free from Meng Qingqi's control.
"So you're also a supernatural!" The waiter came to his senses, turned his head and looked at Meng Qingqian with a shocked face, his voice was very crisp, and he even had a childishness, giving people a feeling that it was very incompatible with his appearance.
"By the way, I wonder if you can tell me who you are and what your purpose is here?" Meng Qingqian asked with a smile.
Although Meng Qingqi put on a leisurely and complacent look that only a victor can have, in fact, he was shouting luck in his heart, he didn't expect to be able to subdue the other party so easily, it seems that Di Jinling's judgment is really correct, this waiter's ability is not strong, even if it is only a little stronger than ordinary people. If he hadn't used conspiracy to attack him just now, and really faced those professional bodyguards face to face, maybe any of them would make it difficult for him to clean up.
As for why Meng Qingxuan didn't immediately call the other bodyguards of the Shi family to come over and hand over this waiter to them to deal with, it was because he remembered the words that Di Jin's spirit still had in his ears, "Don't regard all people with abilities as bad people", so he decided to pay attention to asking the details of the waiter before making a decision.
"Humph! Why am I telling you. However, although the waiter was subdued by Meng Qingqi and couldn't move, he was actually very stiff, and snorted coldly with disdain on his face.
"Then I can only leave you to the people of the Shi family to deal with." Meng Qingqian said lightly, but anyone could hear the threat in his words.
"Am I still afraid of you?" The waiter didn't care.
Meng Qingqi couldn't help but wonder, the waiter's attitude was completely unexpected by him, was he relying on something, or was he not afraid of being caught at all?
As soon as this thought flashed through Meng Qingqing's mind, she suddenly felt her heart skip a beat, and her body instinctively flashed to the left, and at the same time she forced the waiter to block him in front of her.
…… Body......
Today...... Add a more chapter.,Hey.,I'm idle and have nothing to do......
I guess no author is so boring as Xingmeng, right? I have nothing to do to send out novels...... Sweat~
But why not?
Hehe~