Chapter 7 This is a disease, and it must be cured
"So-so!" Pei Tianmo looked at the dining car that was swept away by her with a dark face, one person ate the weight of three people, in her opinion, it was just so-so, originally he could ignore this little thing, but he couldn't get used to the sanctimonious appearance of this little Taoist priest, especially the little face that could make him angry, how to look at it.
Jiujiu ignored his cynicism, the old bald donkey was right, he was not RMB, why should everyone like it, besides, she didn't despise the man in front of her, wouldn't she just eat a piece of his snack, as for being so calculating!
Pei Tianmo naturally didn't know what Jiujiu said about her, and automatically attributed her silence to embarrassment, and was in a rare mood to pick up the only bottle of red wine left on the table and pour himself a glass, but just when his hand just touched the bottle, a slender and white hand suddenly stepped in and took the wine bottle before him.
"Bang-" With a muffled sound, Pei Tianmo's whole face was as black as ink, staring at the nine wines that were directly filled with wine bottles, if the eyes could kill, then the nine wines were afraid that they would have been crushed, for the first time in his life, Pei Tianmo had a crazy urge to strangle people, yes, he really wanted to strangle the idiot in front of him.
The sound of opening the bottle finally pulled back Zhao Qi and the empty sisters who were outside the soul wandering void, and when they saw the scene in front of them clearly, the two couldn't help but look at each other, especially Zhao Qi, he suddenly had an urge to poke his eyes, he was still worried about Jiujiu, but now he has begun to worry about the man with green muscles, and when he encounters such a strange thing, it is estimated that Mr. Pei is also drunk.
Without waiting for Zhao Qi to react, there was a sudden muffled sound from the ordinary cabin, which was different from the dullness of the cork, with a faint tearing sound penetrating the skin, which made Zhao Qi, who had been wandering in the rain of bullets all year round, change his face and subconsciously touched his waist.
Crying and shouting outside, even Pei Qianmo couldn't help frowning slightly, he went out very secretly this time, his secretary didn't tell him, the only one who knew was that person, but that person would never reveal his whereabouts, unless the target this time was not him but Ning Youqi, thinking of this only possibility, the smile on the corner of his lips slowly became deeper, and he glanced at a foodie who didn't know what was coming, someone was going to be unlucky, he was happy to watch the excitement.
Even the slowest reaction of the empty sister paper guessed something, her pretty face turned white, and she subconsciously looked at the other three, compared with Zhao Qi's crane chirping and Pei Tianmo's schadenfreude, the most calm of them was Jiujiu, her physiological system automatically blocked the surrounding noise, and she was ready to sleep back with a yawn.
"You can really sleep!" The voice of schadenfreude came from overhead, with a hint of shallow banter, Jiujiu glanced at Pei Tianmo who was holding his arm a little strangely, reached out and shaved his hairy head, and looked at him with an idiot look on his face, and he really couldn't figure out where his schadenfreude came from.
Maybe it was because her eyes were too red, Pei Tianmo's breathing was messy, a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out, and he took a few deep breaths before swallowing the blood, glaring at her fiercely, what made him angry was that Jiujiu had closed his eyes at some point.
With a few muffled sounds, the crying outside was significantly weakened, the empty sister paper bit her lip, and finally mustered up the courage to go out to have a look, Zhao Qi, who was paying attention to the situation outside, did not notice her movements, and when she found out, it was too late to stop it, so she could only watch her open the curtain, and at the same time, a cold muzzle was pressed against the head of the empty sister paper.
"You, who are you?" Feeling the cold muzzle, the empty sisters opened their mouths with a pale little face, trembling, and slowly retreated with the approach of the other party.
Zhao Qi, who was hiding behind the curtain, clenched the gun nervously, now the situation is unknown, he knows that if he doesn't find out the number of robbers, he will only startle the snake if he makes a rash move, but now the situation is urgent and he can't take care of it so much, for some reason, he subconsciously shifted his gaze to the direction of Jiujiu, but the next second the whole person is not good, numb, when is this happening, he is worried about the sky here, the uncle is asleep, is there any reason for this!
Probably because Zhao Qi's eyes were too resentful, Jiujiu reluctantly opened her eyes and glanced at him, her movements were very small, but she attracted the attention of the bandits lightly, and in the next second, the muzzle of a black hole was already aimed at her heart.
"Daoist?" Perhaps he didn't expect that the first-class cabin would be a little Taoist priest, the thin bandit quickly came back to his senses after being slightly stunned for a few seconds, and quickly followed her gaze to find Zhao Qi behind the hiding curtain, sneered and pushed away the empty sister paper in his arms, and instantly aimed the muzzle at him.
I didn't expect to be exposed so lightly, and sure enough, I was not afraid of a god-like opponent who was afraid of a pig-like teammate, this sentence Zhao Qi just said in his heart, he was not bold enough to dare to be presumptuous in front of someone, since it had been discovered, the sneak attack was already impossible, in order not to be exposed, Zhao Qi finally chose to hide his strength and wait for the opportunity to move.
"I want to sneak up on labor and management!" The bandit sneered, stretched out his hand and waved it at Zhao Qi, and Zhao Qi had to take the opportunity to be defeated by him in order to hide his strength, the appearance of the wolf bรจi made the bandit laugh, his eyes were full of contempt and disdain, even Jiujiu couldn't help but shake his head, the uncle acted too much, too hypocritical.
In order not to reveal his identity, Pei Qianmo had lowered his head in time when the bandits came in, even if his whereabouts were low-key, but it would not be fun to be recognized, in this case, he just took a look, there was no need to involve himself, even if he lowered his head, he didn't forget to look at the people around him, took her expression into his eyes, and couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "Little Taoist, aren't you afraid?" โ
The abrupt voice echoed in his ears, and the lowered voice was as mellow and clean as a cello, Jiujiu seemed to remember that there was another person beside him, and he lowered his head just to face a pair of peach-blossom eyes, and was slightly stunned, and did not answer his question directly, but pulled the corners of his mouth and explained kindly, "If you are afraid, just hide and don't move, but don't be found out when the time comes, and blame the master for implicating you!" โ
"You-" Pei Tianmo, who has always been moody, almost jumped up in anger, and chose to forbear after catching a glimpse of the oncoming person out of the corner of his eye, but the schadenfreude at the corner of his lips slowly expanded, and he felt comfortable when he saw that some people were unlucky, this is a disease and must be treated!