Chapter 839: Offended
Cheng Jiayi only felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to vomit out of her throat.
Ivan in? Ivan's people are still there, and of course it is not their people who are dead, it will only be us!
What were you doing as an employer and Andre when we were just fighting bloodily? Watching! Take the opportunity to find out the strength of all of us!
Cheng Jiayi was angry in her heart, and her face couldn't help but show it.
Du Yi pulled Cheng Jiayi's arm one by one and shook his head at her. Cheng Jiayi shook off Du Yiyi's hand, carried the man-eating flower in one hand, and strode between Anton and Qin Feng, setting off a flurry of snowflakes, Qin Feng was about to speak, but had to stop.
"Boss Cheng, don't you have anything to say?" Anton pointed the muzzle of the gun at Cheng Jiayi again, and said sternly,
Cheng Jiayi kicked the snow away, and the flying snow raised a cloud of blood mist, she bent down, pulled out a severed head in the snow, and threw it on the bud of the man-eating flower.
In an instant, the huge buds of the cannibal flower opened, and the moment the human head fell, the flower buds closed and completely wrapped the human head into it.
Anton's stern words still had an aftermath, and suddenly they were blown away by this scene and the wind and snow.
"Say what?" Cheng Jiayi couldn't help it, but Anton pointed to her nose and found it, and her fire came out again, but she suddenly caught a glimpse of Andre not far behind Anton, and the words that rushed to her mouth suddenly changed.
"Oh, thanks to Mr. Andrew. Probably just now Mr. Andrei was also scared silly, forgetting that he is still a master of masters. I really want to thank Mr. Andre, if Mr. Andre had acted one night later, the doctor and the doctor's people would have to rely on Mr. Andre himself to protect him in the future. ”
As he spoke, he kicked the headless corpse on the ground, and the cannibal flower bent down suddenly, and the petals wrapped around the upper body of the headless corpse.
It's just that the man was too tall to swallow half of it, and a pair of long legs in boots were still dangling in the air.
Anton's expression changed, and he wanted to say something, but he was attracted by the scene in front of him, and his eyes wandered up and down the cannibal flower for a moment.
Qin Feng came over at the right time to relieve the siege and said, "Boss, it's me who is not thoughtful in arranging. ”
Cheng Jiayi snorted and said, "Everything has happened, and the accusation can be changed?" Instead of pursuing responsibility here, think about what to do next. ”
Qin Feng said very cooperatively: "Yes, boss." ”
Anton looked at Cheng Jiayi and Qin Feng coldly, Cheng Jiayi knew that she had completely offended Anton this time.
What if you don't offend? Andre is so skilled, he doesn't need them to protect him at all. I'm afraid that Anton's original plan was to bring these guards who called themselves mercenaries with them, and they didn't have a good heart.
Anton shook his hand and turned away.
The wolf came over at this time and exchanged a few words with Qin Feng, Cheng Jiayi simply threw down the man-eating flower and walked back to the boy and girl who had fought at the beginning.
The girl's head was thrown to the side, and her body fell on her back in the snow, Cheng Jiayi stood silently for a while, walked over to pick up her head, and placed it on the girl's neck.
The girl's head was corroded beyond recognition by the nectar of the man-eating flower, and Cheng Jiayi still remembered the anger on her delicate face before, and also remembered the decisiveness and confidence she had when she made a move.
Just like her.
She and she may have had similar experiences, both of which have gone through hardships to get to where they are now.
She is still alive now, but the girl is dead.
Death at her hands.
When will she die? When you die, will someone look at you with sad eyes?
Would she be willing for her enemies to rein in her corpse?
Du Yiyi followed, dragging the boy's body side by side with the girl.
Two faces, one unrecognizable, one with a split skull and bleeding all over their faces, but their angry, worried, and resentful faces have been deeply imprinted in Cheng Jiayi's mind.
Cheng Jiayi turned his head sideways, and Du Yiyi also turned his head sideways.
Only those who have been through the same experience will understand the grief in their hearts at this moment.
Cheng Jiayi remembered the boy's desperate appearance and only wanted to rescue the girl, and also remembered the way Du Yiyi desperately killed the killer.
"Boss Cheng is really kind, and he is so sympathetic to his enemies." Andre slipped behind Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi, and said sarcastically.
Throwing away the mask of hypocrisy, the aristocratic elite will also show their mean side, and in the eyes of these so-called aristocratic classes, Cheng Jiayi's approach is also hypocritical, and Cheng Jiayi's sadness is just hypocrisy.
Du Yiyi stood up one by one, looked at Andre coldly and said, "Mr. Andre has good skills and good means. ”
Andre didn't even look at Du Yiyi, as if he didn't exist, and didn't hear him speak, just looked at Cheng Jiayi's back intently, waiting for his answer.
In the wind and snow, there are voices of each other.
After a moment of silence, Cheng Jiayi said: "She is very similar to me. Could there be someone like Mr. Andre here? ”
Cheng Jiayi stood up and waved his hand to raise the snow around him, covering the faces of the two people on the ground.
Andrei's eyes narrowed. "Boss Cheng, isn't this going to know the true strength of people like you?"
Cheng Jiayi turned to look at Andre.
Surprisingly, there was no emotion in her eyes, and if she had to say that there would be, it would only be quiet.
The snow fell on top of Cheng Jiayi's head, on her bloodstained clothes, and on her blood-stained cheeks.
She looked at Andre for a while, looked away, nodded at Du, and the two left and right left and right, as if he was originally a stump.
Andrei stood still, anger slowly building up in his heart, and swirling in his heart, as if it was about to spin into a giant whirlpool.
He had never been ignored to such an extent, by a little girl he didn't want to look up to.
Arrogant, I don't know how thick the sky is.
Andrei suddenly bent down, took the boy's body out of the snow, and struck it with his open hand.
Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi hadn't gone far before they heard a muffled "bang" behind them, and their footsteps did not stop, their hands clenched into fists.
Andre looked sideways at Cheng Jiayi's back, and reached out to catch the crystals that fell out of the red and white objects.
The vehicle was still burning, black smoke was emitting from the flying snowflakes, and the hot melting snow infects the surrounding snow and slowly forms thin ice.
The man-eating flower devoured the human body, writhing and spitting out two boots, and a few pieces of unknown meaning, the bud turned in Andre's direction, and the petals fanned out meaninglessly.
The people who inspected the vehicle all straightened up and turned their heads, watching a few drops of bright red snow fall on Andrei's snow-white clothes.
In the flying snow, those few drops of blood are like blooming red plums, which makes Andre look even more upright, and his face is also thick in the snow, like a fairy - as long as you don't look at the almost broken human head in his hand, the blood is dripping down.
And in the middle, only Cheng Jiayi and Du Yiyi did not look back. Even through the snow, I feel the sight nailed to my back.
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