Just a second when Song Qing lost his mind, the drunkard's gun was already aimed at Song Qing.

"Bang-" The gunshot rang out, and Song Qing was shot in the calf, and the leg bone shattered in response.

She lowered her head in an instant.

"Heh, how good do you think? Listen to me obediently, I'm having a good time, maybe I can let you live a little longer. "The drunkard laughs evil and lewd under this long human skin mask.

A bunch of nameless fire surged in Song Qing's chest, such a tone, such a gesture, as if she had experienced it.

"Hahaha......" The drunk saw Song Qing lying on the ground and didn't move, thinking that she was finally going to be defeated by him.

"I'll kill you!" Helian Zhou saw that Song Qing was injured, and he could no longer care about his painful chest and abdomen kicked by the drunk, and wanted to get up and fight with the drunk.

A pair of thin white, bloodied hands grabbed Helian Zhou's shoulders.

"Song Qing!" Helian Zhou saw that Song Qing actually stood up, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened in his eyes.

"Stand down." Song Qing's words were like the cold wind on this winter day, blowing a chill in Helian Zhou. He himself is also the son of a family in the imperial capital, and every time he loses in momentum, he is also the superintendent of the General Administration of the imperial capital, and he has never been afraid of anyone.

And at this moment, Song Qing's momentum is like a bunch of fire in the dark, which makes people can't help but want to surrender.

Helian Zhou took a step back.

Ning Duo was also stunned, this Song Qing was so young and dangerous.

"Drunkard, between you and me, it can only be, you live or die." Song Qing's dress was constantly stained with blood. But she didn't seem to know it. Step by step towards the drunk.

"Are you alive or dead? Look at you now, indecisive, nosy, how hairy are you still looking? The drunkard sneered, and he was not afraid of revealing his identity, he came today to threaten Ning Duo with the fire that year with the identity of "Chen Dingyu".

He is not afraid to reveal his identity here at all.

"Then you, have you ever seen me kill someone?" Song Qing's long eyelashes were stained with a few drops of blood, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the blood slipped down and dripped on her snow-white cheeks.

Nighthawk's flat blade was held by her, leaning against her little arm.

The last time a drunkard saw her killing, the object was the drunkard himself.

Fifteen-year-old Song Qing is also like this, calm and unspeakable.

Song Qing's figure was like a ghost, and he walked towards the drunkard.

This time, Song Qing was determined to kill him.

She didn't care about the bullet in her calf at all, embedded in the flesh, but instead stimulated her bloodthirsty factor.

The drunkard was forced by her to retreat again and again.

In the end, everyone was attracted by the sound of the fighting.

only saw that Song Qing and parliamentarian "Chen Dingyu" were inseparable.

Song Qing was only a dozen inches away from the drunkard, and the drunken man pointed the gun at Song Qing's heart in a hurry.

"Bang-"

"Song Qing!"

"Song girl!"

"Miss Song!"

Song Qing was shot unexpectedly, and as soon as she lowered her body, the Nighthawk Flat Blade was thrown out by her. Right in the drunkard's shoulder blades.

The drunkard could have dodged it, but because the moment Song Qing threw away the dagger, the drunkard remembered that six years ago, the big blood change in the Cloud Palace.

It was also a ghostly shadow, with a red ring and a dagger, in the Cloud Palace, killing most of the members of the Kedrar family.

The drunkard was just a swinger, but after that day, he was forced to go on the path of a killer. Only when he becomes stronger and stronger can he slash his enemies and bring shame to the Kedral family.

At that moment, what Song Qing thought of was the existence of the Duikedrar family, which was like a nightmare.

But how is it possible, six years ago, how old was Song Qing? Twelve?

If she is killer red, then why has she become Mao Mao again.

The drunken man pulled out Song Qing's Nighthawk flat blade.

No matter what, Song Qing must be killed!

"Do you think you'll be able to escape today?" Song Qing walked towards him step by step, one bloody footprint at a time.

"Then do you want to know, what kind of scene is your favorite Major General Hao Yu Hao now?" The drunkard can't kill Song Qing today, he can only take out his last hole card.

"What did you say?" Song Qing's eyes became even colder.

"Your Major General Hao is about to die. You can't wait for him to come back any longer. The drunkard's smile was wide.

"You are presumptuous!" Song Qing clenched his hands into fists and beckoned to the drunken ghost in a circle.

The drunken ghost retreated again and again, retreating to the camellia bush, Song Qing's steps slowed down, she had a moment of hesitation, she didn't want these dirty blood stains to pollute the camellia bush.

"Maomao, we'll see you again." The drunkard seized this opportunity and escaped from the military compound.

Song Qing stood on the edge of the camellia bush and let the blood flow on his body.

"Song Qing ......" Helian Zhou stepped forward holding his abdomen, wanting to touch Song Qing.

Song Qing turned around suddenly, "You all know? Song Qing's gaze passed through Helian Zhou, and finally fell on Ye Ruzheng and Hao Xian, who were terrified, as well as Ning Nian'an, who was extremely frightened, and Ning Duo, who had an unfathomable face.

Hao Xian's guilt welled up in his heart, "Song Qing, leave Hao Yu alone for now, and go to the doctor with your aunt." "This girl, no matter what, has a killing skill, but she is so seriously injured, she has to be treated first.

"What's wrong with Hao Yu?" Song Qing didn't care about Hao Xian, but shifted his gaze to Helian Zhou.

"Hao Yu has no problem, Song Qing, you go with us for treatment first, okay." Helian Zhou slowed down his tone, wanting to appease Song Qing's emotions, but every time he faced those cold eyes, he lost his courage.

"Say." Song Qing picked up his Nighthawk Flat Blade from the ground, and his eyes directly met Helian Zhou's eyes.

Helian Zhou confessed, "A bundle of terrorists planted bombs in the Imperial Capital Building and Southern Xinjiang International. One south and one north. ”

Helian Zhou told the terrorists' threat to Hao Yu, one south and one north, even if he used a helicopter to cross the north and south of the imperial capital, it would take half an hour, and he didn't have time to save the two places.

And once the bomb explodes, it will be a disaster for both the south and the north.

There was also a supercomputer tied to each of the two bombs, the algorithm was tricky, extremely weird, and only Hao Yu was sure to unravel it in the entire imperial capital.

After listening to Helian Zhou, Song Qing sent a text message to Lu He.

"Song Qing, don't be impulsive, let's go and see the legs first."

Song Qing was supported by Hao Xian and landed on the seat next to him.

"How are you?" Ye Ruzheng looked at Song Qing so forbearing, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"I'm fine." Song Qing shook his head and looked calm.

Ning You'an, who had been being pulled by Ning Duo, walked in front of Song Qing in small steps.

"Sister...... his eyes were red, and Ning Nian's mind was full of why he was still so fragile that he didn't even have the strength to protect the princess. On weekdays, a pair of transparent eyes were filled with tears, with a bit of hatred that should not be there at this age.

"Niannian, come here." Song Qing greeted Ning Nian'an, Ning Duo looked at Song Qing's appearance, and immediately pressed Ning You'an in his arms.

"Put!" Ning Nian'an struggled vigorously, but how could he compare to Ning Duo's strength?

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