Chapter Ninety-One: Danger Strikes in the Night

Zhang Baobei lay on the soft bed, listening to the sound of raindrops outside the window, looking at the night, under the warm yellow light, the rain and fog that were connected into thin lines drifted down, scattered in all directions, and scattered into a misty mist, this was the first time she had seen rain in the five years since she came to feel the stars, and even once, she thought that it would not rain in the stars. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking about it, her thoughts were also a little ridiculous, and she had only been in the feel intermediate area for a long time before she came to such a conclusion.

It's like Master Hanjiu, she can't understand it.

Since you like Xi Lanqin so much, why bother to feel sorry for her again, as if you like her.

Until now, she hadn't figured out why Xi Lanqin was so hostile to her, and what was revealed from her eyes was not false at all.

She has never had much communication with her, because Master Han Jiu, unlike Zhang Baobei, still believes in her sixth sense.

This sixth sense has saved her life more than once, it seems that she should find out as soon as possible, what is the reason, retreat is not the way, the person who started, isn't Lord Han Jiu a good breakthrough?

Thinking about this, perhaps because of fatigue and excessive use of the brain, Zhang Baobei soon fell asleep, and this sleep fell into a deep sleep.

"Here comes the little mouse." Feng Yan said lightly, his fingers gently pulling the cover on his body for the little cub who had just been born for a long time.

"What?" Xiao Nuomi dumplings were sitting in the corner of the sofa, playing with his own wrist computer, and when he heard the amorous words say this, his expression became nervous, "Where?" ”

What it fears most is that kind of black rat.

Hurriedly jumped to the side of the amorous words, shrouded in strong air pressure, and felt safe.

Reacting, Xiao Nuomi dumplings finally felt that something was not right, first, the power supply in the house was extinguished all of a sudden, and then, the door was being turned, "Open." The room flashed with the wrist computer in the hand of the little glutinous rice dumpling, and opened his mouth in a low voice.

opened the permission, hey, the man in black was stunned, and after thinking about it, he put his mind at ease again, a woman who had just given birth, a small pet, a small cub, combat effectiveness, laughed with him, as long as he completed his task, the most important thing is that I heard that the woman in the house looks pretty good, there are two hits, it's not that he is not right, but the person who issued the task is a ruthless character.

Li San didn't think he would fail at all.

I don't know, it is precisely because of his thought that he saved his life, and there have been a series of later developments.

was pinched by the neck, out of breath, just in the blink of an eye, everything was quiet, "Who sent you?" "It's not a level, Li San's pupils constricted, he was suppressed to death, he couldn't move a finger, and his legs jumped straight, as if he would kneel down in the next moment.

Li San gritted his teeth, unable to speak, the green tendons on his neck were rising, his face was pale, and in their line of work, life and death were equally important to reputation.

The pain in the heart, fine, densely hit the heart one by one, and the screams were silent.

A narrow escape.

"Dead or talking? Your mind gives you a chance to choose. The chance is only once. The amorous words were indifferent, he miscalculated, the top master, Li Sanxin was shocked again, losing in the hands of such a person is not a failure.

From then on, there will be no assassination.

"Xijia." Li San gritted his teeth, feeling that he could just say a little bit, and said hoarsely.

"What else?" Indifferent voice, in the dark of night, he could not see clearly.

"The publisher is vigilant, and nothing else is known." Li San wanted to shake his head, but his neck was fixed, and it was difficult to move, so he was afraid that he would not believe it, so he said with a bloody mouth, "This is still my vigilance." ”

"Address, resources handed over." Li San's body was cold, no less than going from death to life, and he went through a process again.

The night is quiet again, the door is closed, without a sound, the baby is on the shoulder of the amorous words, the little glutinous rice dumplings are starry, and tomorrow's pastry it will be divided into one for him, master.

I'm so excited, what can I do, it would be better to be able to stay and protect them.

The thinking activity of the little glutinous rice dumplings is very powerful.