Chapter 787: Routines Kill You, Sand Sculpture.

"Bring me a knife."

Gong Siyu narrowed his eyes, rolled up his shirt sleeves elegantly, and his voice was slightly deep, commanding.

Someone really handed him a knife, it was his second uncle, Gong Limin.

Gong Siyu took the shiny and sharp knife, glanced at it coldly, took the knife and spun it in his hand, played with it a few times, his pupils were dark and unfathomable.

And when Quan Miao gave Gong Siyu, there were only 30 seconds left.

On the roof of the wing where Shen Manqing was held hostage, there was a sudden sound of a thin green tile colliding.

Then, as if it was an appointment.

A figure, clumsily rolling down from the top of the eaves, shouted: "Help! He fell heavily in the middle of the confrontation between Gong Siyu and Quan Miao, face up, four feet to the sky, extremely embarrassed, as if he had not stepped on it steadily, and fell down.

The gray hair was a little messy, and after the man fell, he touched his nose with ash.

But the next second he fell to the ground, he reacted and apologized to Gong Siyu again and again, "I'm sorry! I'm really sorry Young Master Gong, I heard on the roof that this Mr. Quan had guessed our plan, so I was so frightened that my feet slipped and I fell! After finishing speaking, the man who fell from the eaves looked at Quan Miao again, with a flattering face, but his demeanor was not unelegant, like a nerd who had made a mistake, "Mr. Quan!" Don't kill me! ”

Quan Miao was alert, his evil eyes narrowed, and half of his somewhat feminine face was shrouded in darkness, when he heard the movement, he instantly subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but what the man who fell down in front of him said and did made him relax slightly.

Loud ridicule, contempt!

"Hahaha! Gong Siyu, this is your subordinate? A weak waste? If you let this kind of person climb the roof, you are not afraid that he will fall to his death? ”

"It was my mistake."

Gong Siyu lowered his eyes and took away the deep and uncertain look at the bottom of his eyes.

Still playing with the knife in his hand.

The tip and handle of the knife are constantly flipped, and they are firmly caught by Gong Siyu with his bare hands, and his movements are a practitioner at a glance, this kind of knife is so skillful, either a soldier or a professional practitioner.

"Die! There are ten seconds left! ”

Kwon Miu roared impatiently.

But a few seconds after his words fell, not far in front of him, a group of palace family members, policemen, and subordinates standing suddenly looked behind him in disbelief and horror.

Some timid maids let out a miserable scream directly!

"Ah——!h The screaming scream that tore through his throat said, "There are ghosts! There are ghosts! "I was scared and ran all the way.

More than 20 policemen with guns in their hands aimed at Quan Miao were also startled when they saw the scene in the room behind Quan Miao, and they all looked at each other and swallowed their saliva, as if they had never seen such a scene.

Pan Zhi, the wife of the right people, fainted directly in horror.

Gong Mingyi couldn't believe it, and pointed behind Quan Miao, "That's ...... What's going on here? ”

A female ghost.

Wearing a scarlet robe, he hung upside down on the beams of the house.

She descended slowly, her head down, her eyes rolled white, her face was as weird and terrifying as a white wall, bleeding from seven holes, and the terrifying death was exposed to everyone's eyes, she seemed to be hanged, and she was swinging back and forth in the room behind Quan Miao, like a hanged woman.

If a person screams in terror, it may be fake.

Two people, or maybe a fit.

Three or five people are like this, which makes people doubt whether it is true or false.

But if there were dozens of people in front of them, all of them showed frightened and frightened looks, looking behind them in disbelief, then it couldn't be pretending, it was a person's instinctive reaction, they must have seen something to show this kind of fearful look.

Kwon Miao twisted his eyebrows.

Because, by the flickering candlelight in the room, he saw a strange shadow that kept swaying from side to side on the ground.

Successfully attracted attention and aroused curiosity.

Quan Miao subconsciously wanted to go back and find out, but he was extremely vigilant, knowing that if he turned back like this, he would inevitably be killed, and he was not stupid.

"Another ploy you came up with?"

"Not really." Gong Siyu's eyes were above the top, his eyes were empty, soaked in coldness, and the knife in his hand had been put on his neck by himself, and a bloody mark was slightly scratched on his neck.

Quan Miao saw Gong Siyu holding a knife, and he was really ready to cut the major artery in his neck.

The surprise and contempt that could not be suppressed suddenly under the eyes were unbearable.

Even though he was very vigilant, but at the moment of seeing blood!

In a brief second of lightning, he let his guard down.

He didn't see the "female ghost" hanging upside down on the beam behind him, and quickly took out an axe for chopping wood from behind him.

The reason why I didn't see it was because I happened to be blocked by Shen Manqing's shadow.

At the same time, Bai Wuwu, who was still on the ground and did not get up, suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed behind Quan Miao, shouting: "Not good! Something behind you is going to kill you! ”

"Hehe, do you think I don't know that you are trying to trick me into turning back, so that the police can take the opportunity to shoot me?"

"Oh. Then you're dead. ”

Bai Wuwu's face changed suddenly, and he got up from the ground, smiling, but secretly gloating.

What the? Kwon Miao's pupils shrank.

At this critical moment!

An axe slashed from behind Quan Miao quickly, impartially, and it happened to "click" and cut off Quan Miao's arm with a gun!

Blood splattered, and it was only in an instant.

"It's textbook-level smartness, but it's mistaken by smartness."

The female ghost saw that she had succeeded, and jumped down from the upside-down beam leisurely, and the seven holes were still "bleeding", and the little face that was as white as a ghost was terrifying, but she smiled as crunchly and proudly as a silver bell.

The pain nerve is transmitted to the brain after a few microseconds.

Quan Miao looked at his entire arm on the ground in disbelief, which was split off by an axe.

His left hand was still strangled by Shen Manqing, who had been stunned.

He looked at the elegant man in front of him who was personable and cowardly, and the familiar female voice behind him, and he knew who it was without looking at it, Ji! Composed! Then!

The moment I knew I had been tricked!

Quan Miao's face is full of hideousness after being annoyed and angry!

"Gong Siyu, I'll kill you! Dare to trick me! ”

endured the pain, slammed Shen Manqing's head against the wall, Quan Miao's crazy pupils full of murderous intent fixed on Gong Siyu's body, and he picked up the gun on the ground extremely quickly, wanting to give Gong Siyu a fatal blow to the brain!

He's not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The gun rises, the bullet comes out, the gun falls.

The action is lightning fast!

A projectile flies out of the trajectory at a speed exceeding the speed of sound!

Go to Miyajima!

Everyone gasped, thinking that this time, Gong Siyu was dead.

Gong Siyi, who was kneeling on the ground, could not hide his ecstasy in his eyes.

But......

Under the dark night, Gong Siyu's dark pupils, which were as dark as an abyss, suddenly shrank suddenly, and the cold light was great!