He Yu was very angry now, and obviously before entering the house, he also heard Jin Qing snoring from deep sleep.

But the moment he opened fire, the man woke up!

Jin Qing didn't know how complicated He Yu's thoughts were at this time, she looked at the two anesthetic needles on the bed, and then looked at He Yu who continued to aim at her, and narrowed her eyes dangerously: Are you provoking me?

The two anesthetic needles that were shaking around on the bed really provoked Jin Qing's somewhat fragile nerves at this time.

Seeing that He Yu was about to pull the trigger on himself again, Jin Qing touched his hand to the side, only to touch a soft pillow.

Not caring about looking for other things, Jin Qing grabbed the pillow and threw it in the direction of He Yu.

He Yu smiled disdainfully: After all, she is a woman, and she even uses a pillow as a weapon, it seems that she thought too much about it before!

Stretching out his hand to block, he planned to wait for the pillow to be knocked off, and then give Jin Qing two more shots.

I didn't expect that although the pillow was soft, it had a great impact.

He Yu stretched out his arm as a pillow, and was carried by the momentum of the pillow, and smashed straight down the bridge of his nose and eye sockets.

He Yu only heard a "click", and his nose immediately felt sour and moist, and the eye that was brought by his arm was already blurry and couldn't be opened.

He Yu cursed secretly, touched his nose with the hand holding the gun, and found that two lines of nosebleeds had flowed down his nose, he tried to catch his breath twice, and found that his breath was painful.

He Yu's heart was full of wild grass: This MMP is a pillow dry!

At this time, Jin Qing had already grabbed another pillow on the bed, stood up, and glared at He Yu fiercely.

Seeing such a situation, He Yu finally realized that he would definitely not be able to please him, so he turned around and was about to run out of the door.

Jin Qing saw He Yu turn around and run away, and sneered: Didn't anyone tell you that you can't turn your back to the enemy?

Flipping the other down pillow in his hand, Jin Qing shouted: "Go you!" ”

He smothered the pillow straight towards the back of He Yu's head.

At this time, He Yu was opening the door, and after the pillow made intimate contact with the back of his head, he directly slapped his whole face on the door panel.

The front and back of his head were impacted, He Yu didn't snort a word, rolled his eyes again and fainted.

Jin Qing walked up to He Yu with his arms around his chest, pulled him with his toes, and exclaimed: This coward's life is really big! If Lao Tzu's body was at the peak of his fusion, he should have been able to cry by now.

Jin Qing clicked his lips: So, once a person initiates a ruthless attack, anything can become a weapon.

After thinking for a while, Jin Qing pulled one of his legs and dragged him back to the living room.

After inspecting the broken surface of the rope, Jin Qing's brows twisted into a ball: this mark didn't seem to be bitten out by teeth.

707: "Could it be that you squatted there for a long time and came to such a conclusion, you think everyone has such good teeth as you!"

After looking at the rope for a long time and then looking at He Yu who was unconscious on the ground, Jin Qing rubbed his chin, this kid must have something hidden on his body.

After a while, Jin Qing looked at the bunch of gadgets he had searched out, as well as He Yu, who was turned into a white chicken by her on the ground, and clicked his mouth, what the hell did this kid do.

Under 707's explanation, Jin Qing had a general understanding of the tools in front of him.

Needless to say, the tranquilizer gun in his hand.

The earrings contained a transmitter and a small tower, sunglasses in her trouser pocket that turned into two knives, and invisible switches on the lenses, but she wasn't interested in turning them on.

The ring can pull out a steel wire, and the sharpness is comparable to that of a laser knife.

Jin Qing tried it, and when the steel wire was pulled out, he could easily cut the porcelain cup in half.

He Yu's innermost vest is bulletproof.

The buttons on his body were either equipped with locators or small smoke grenades.

A soft sword can be drawn from the waistband of his trousers, and the lighter is a small gun.

Thinking of this, Jin Qing puffed out her cheeks, should she thank him for not directly pointing the gun at herself, but just holding the tranquilizer gun and planning to pierce two small holes in her body.

The pants are normal, probably because he is afraid that his movement will be inconvenient, but inside the two shoe roots, there is a miniature satellite communication device and a small space that looks like it can hold a tranquilizer gun.

Looking at the pile of things in front of him, Jin Qing was a little painful, how afraid he was that he would be in danger!

But I always feel like there's something missing!

At this time, 707 spoke in her sea of consciousness: "Host, he cut the rope with a knife!" "There's no way, if you don't remind me, it is estimated that when He Yu wakes up, the host will not be able to think of it.

Jin Qing suddenly realized, she said that something seemed to be missing!

But looking at He Yu, who was stripped of only a pair of underwear.

Jin Qing was a little puzzled, where could something like a knife be hidden?

707 looked at Jin Qing motionlessly, but his eyes kept wandering around He Yu's underwear, and suddenly he was square, who would hide the blade in that place! Aren't you afraid of chrysanthemum remnants?

Finally, 707 didn't hold back and reminded again: "It is recommended that the host check his nails and hair!" ”

Jin Qing: "Oh! ”

I don't care about He Yu's nosebleed at all, and he is already about to flow backwards into a river.

Jin Qing grabbed He Yu's two slender hands and carefully placed them in front of him to watch, finally letting her see something unusual.

He Yu's thumb, index finger and middle finger, and the thickness of the nail cover are thicker than other nails.

Jin Qing flicked his fingers curiously, making a sound of tapping on the resin.

Jin Qing thought for a while, and pressed He Yu's finger belly hard, and sure enough, a fake nail made of resin popped out from above his nail.

Jin Qing grabbed his finger and gestured on the pillow, "stab", the pillowcase was scratched, and the down inside flew out, choking Jin Qing to sneeze, this nail was actually sharper than a knife.

It turned out that among He Yu's six fingernails, each of them could pop out such a resin nail.

The corners of Jin Qing's mouth twitched: "Are you living such a high-tech life?"

After checking his fingernails, Jin Qing lay on the ground again to observe his toenails, probably because his feet usually exert too much force, so his toenails are normal.

After that, Jin Qing moved his gaze to He Yu's head, and it wasn't too bad!

From the coffee table next to him, grabbed the big scissors that Qiao Jia used when arranging flowers, and Jin Qing cut He Yu's hair from the roots.

Jin Qing's craftsmanship is not good, one scissors in the east and one scissors in the west, cutting He Yu's originally chic and handsome hairstyle like a bald dog with leprosy.

Finally, Jin Qing successfully found a small ball of wrapped iron wire at the root of the hair on the top of He Yu's head, which seemed to be used to unlock the lock.

In the end, Jin Qing wiped the blood on He Yu's face a few times with his pulled clothes, and then broke He Yu's mouth and checked his teeth.