"What the hell is going on!"

"Whoever did it, hurry up and call someone over and wipe it off for me!" The butler felt a little black in front of him, and roared at the deputy team.

Quan Jin raised his hand to interrupt the butler's words.

When I looked up, I saw the ...... in her eyes

It was the wall of the dungeon, with a few words written in blood, which were so large that they occupied the entire wall.

[On the 10th of next month, Quan Jin will die!] ]

Ouch!

Someone tried to kill her.

"Miss, don't go in, maybe there's some danger." Seeing Kwon Jin enter the dungeon, the butler shouted worriedly.

Kwon Jin's smile was a little evil.

No, it's not evil, it's the kind of laugh that is dismissive, fearless, and doesn't care about anything.

She stretched out her slender fingers and tapped the blood on the wall.

Then he turned around and looked at the corner in the upper left corner of the dungeon, where a red dot flashed, which was supposed to be a monitor.

"On the Jiangcheng high society website, the report that the right is a waste was sent by you."

"These two people from the Quan family were also saved by you."

Kwon's bloodied fingers wiped against the wall.

Then he spoke: "What are you doing to save two people who are no longer useful?" ”

"I want to borrow the hands of the two of them."

"Let the world know that I have no filial piety, and I actually sent my biological parents to prison? Spurned by the internet? ”

"What's your relationship with the two of them? I wish I was dead, why didn't you dare to make a move, what were you afraid of? ”

Every time Quan Jin said a word, the butler and the deputy team standing outside became more and more shocked.

Miss She ......

Who the hell is she talking to?

Who is the person who saved the lord and the lady? Why did that man kill Miss? The butler couldn't figure it out.

"Miss Quan, do you know who is trying to harm you?"

"There is also the 10th of next month, do you need me to send someone to protect you?" The deputy team held his heart and spoke to Quan.

Quan Jin bent down.

Reach out and pull out a small gravel from the ground.

The gravel was tossed in her hand, and her words were a little provocative and contemptuous, but they were domineering: "No, little person, don't get in the way." ”

"That's right!"

Looks like something came to mind.

Quan Jin's words paused, facing the surveillance camera, while smiling harmlessly, and said without a voice on his lips:

"Forgot to tell you something!"

"The power of the right family is long dead!"