Chapter 660: A Basin of Dog Blood!

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The little dirty turtle's tail was about to rise to the sky: "Lord Yin, the baby understands, you deliberately pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger just now, because you want to prove that your blood is not poisonous, and from now on you will solve the problem that these people are eyeing you once and for all, right?" It's a genius for you to test white jasmine in public! Completely let Bai Jasmine have a word of suffering, and let those people be speechless! It's just that...... Why doesn't white jasmine die of poison? ”

Gu Qiqi said lightly: "Because I exchanged the blood for the black dog blood I collected some time ago......"

The corners of the little dirty turtle's lips twitched a few times!

I can't even imagine that this pot of dog blood will kill it!

The point is that the speed of the main silver is too fast now, and this trick of stealing the sky and changing the day has not even been noticed by staring at its little eyes without blinking!

"Then the main silver your wrist ......" How ferocious Bai Jasmine was just now, the shameless action of deliberately tightening the shackles and crushing the wrist of the main silver made its heart drip blood!

"Heh, just this kind of shackles like a little toy, if it can hurt me, won't my force value rise in vain? Did I practice the bone shrinking technique in the Five Fowl Drama for nothing? ”

"But the baby just heard the sound of broken bones!"

"That's the sound of castor beans being crushed, little idiot!"

Little Dirty Turtle: "......! "Hey, it's stupid, it's stupid, it's the owner's heart, baby, little idiot.

Bai Jasmine looked at Gu Qiqi's unscathed appearance, covering her ugly face covered with blood, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she couldn't suppress her anger at all: "Inquisitor, I swear by my honor to guarantee that my appraisal conclusion is true!" If you don't believe me, you can re-draw your blood on the spot! ”

The inquisitor and jailer shook their heads.

They didn't want Gu Qiqi to pour blood on them.

What if, they're saying, what if it's poisonous?

"Experiment directly on death row prisoners!" White Jasmine saw through their careful thinking and gritted her teeth to propose.

The inquisitor's eyes lit up and he couldn't wait to agree: "Good, good! Go, go and bring some death row prisoners! ”

So they're safe!

White Jasmine's ugly face flashed with a vicious hatred.

Gu Qiqi, do you think you can hide from the first day of junior high and hide from the fifteenth?

Regardless of whether you are poisonous or not, I will poison those death row prisoners later, and I must confirm your title as a poisonous person.

Gu Qiqi's face was slightly cold, and his eyes gradually became cold.

She has proven herself drug-free and should have been acquitted.

But this inquisitor is obviously a wall-to-wall grass, and he can't get down the steps for him, and if he has to die, then don't blame her for being ruthless.

Her palms moved slightly.

A few seeds so small that they could barely be seen were sprinkled on the ground.

Just as a jailer had just unscrewed the fingerprint door lock and was about to push the door out, one stumbled and tripped over inexplicably.

It seemed that something like a vine entangled his foot, making him unsteady and slamming directly against the door!

"Bang Dang ——!"

The door to the interrogation room was wide open.

The jailer struggled to get up, his knee broke, and he gasped and hissed, but there was nothing at his ankle, and he almost thought he was dazzled.

The interrogator was about to curse, but as a result, he was even more embarrassed than the jailer, the soles of his feet slipped, as if he was stepping on moss, and the whole person couldn't control the balance of his body at all, and ran straight towards Gu Qiqi.

Gu Qiqi flashed to the side slightly, and the interrogator slammed his head on the corner of the interrogation table.

The corners of his mouth were broken, and the sharp corners of the table poked at his bulging belly, and he only felt that his internal organs were about to be punctured.