Chapter 15: True and False Daughters 15
[Dabai, go get your dad over. Ye Zhiqiu contacted Dabai.
[Oh, host, you wait, there is a lucky value card here, only 99 points are sold at a discount, host, do you want to have one? 】
[You hurry up, it's late, the mission is cold, and Heaven can't spare you. Ye Zhiqiu.
【......】Big white.
Duanmu Chen was in his room at this time, his room was like himself, there was no vivid color at a glance, the black curtain isolated the scenery outside, he didn't turn on the light, shook the black wine, drank it in one gulp, and looked a little lonely in his eyes at the moment.
At that moment, the door of his room was screwed up, and the sound was very slight, but it was unusually clear to a cheetah who had been in the dark for a long time.
Duanmu Chen waited with a pistol, but the sound seemed to be just his illusion, and the door was not opened.
"Xiao Zhou." Duanmuchen pressed the button, after the door was knocked, Zhou Qing came in, and the moment he opened the door, Duanmuchen stood sideways and looked at the henchman outside and pursed his lips.
"Someone came to my door just now?" Duanmuchen walked out, wearing a slightly wide black hand robe, as handsome as a nobleman who came out of the eighteenth century.
The henchmen all shook their heads in unison, and at this time, Zhou Qing saw that something was wrong, and asked if something was wrong.
Duanmu Chen was extremely sure of his intuition, someone was indeed opening his door just now, if not, then it was either high-tech or an uninvited guest.
"Check."
"Yes." Zhou Qing hurriedly bowed his head to accept the task and went to check the monitoring, but Duanmuchen did not return to the room, on this boat, there were many people who followed him, although there was no emotion, but it was still needed, if it was gone, it would be a big loss.
After the two bigwigs completed the task, they were very relaxed in their own territory, and they were in a high position and were not people who would treat themselves badly, Duanmu Chen's coffee was high, and after the people arrived, the other party opened the door without even having time to tidy up his clothes, waiting for instructions.
Duanmu Chen just glanced at it, didn't say anything and continued to walk to other rooms, the more he walked, the more he felt that something was waiting for him in front of him.
The two bigwigs saw that the young master saw them and left, and that glance made them guess left and right, and their actions were faster than their brains, and they hurriedly followed with their footsteps, and tidied up their clothes without a trace.
The other side.
Ye Zhiqiu has already dodged ten darts, the macho man who threw the darts, some of them call him the fifth brother, and he has a more status among the leaders, the women call him the fifth master, and those with a higher status than him call him the little five.
"Fifth master, these are ten darts, why are you so eccentric, just now the little sister went up, and your three darts let her be carried out, and now she is so gentle with a little sister, Xiaohe doesn't do it." The woman in the orange bandeau with a little thin silk tunics rubbed the macho's arm, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.
"Okay, it's all up to you, this little woman has a lot of luck, I'll throw it at will, I hit the apple, or else, you come here, I'll hold you, raise your hand, I'll teach you to throw it."
"You can do whatever you want, Xiaohe can do it." Xiaohe smiled and leaned on the macho man's arms, carrying a dart in his hand, and threw it directly in the direction of Ye Zhiqiu.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at the trajectory of the dart, she couldn't reach her at all, and she had to pretend to be afraid, the first few times she changed the trajectory of the dart thrown by the macho man, the spiritual power on her body was about to run out, and it was accompanied by a sense of exhaustion, she could only change the trajectory of the dart once at most, if she couldn't hold on, she could only rely on Dabai, who had never completely counted on Dabai in major events, Ye Zhiqiu had no bottom in his heart.
Whoever let Dabai have his master in it, maybe he will sell her.
[Dabai, has Duanmuchen arrived? I couldn't hold it anymore. 】
[Right now, host, hold on, you're the best.] 】
[Heh. ] Garbage system, it's all five-star, and it's so garbage!
I always feel that there is some kind of emotion in my host's 'heh', but unfortunately I didn't find evidence and couldn't punish it.
"Master, it's the last dart." Xiaohe shook the dart and said, men have their own rules for the game, after playing the darts again, the next game, looking at the last dart woman is a little embarrassed, if you can't throw it, you may be angry.
"Then you have to come on, good, don't be afraid, if you can't hit it, you will be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks." The macho man touched Xiaohe's face and said.
Xiaohe was not afraid, but after listening to the macho man, his body couldn't help but tremble.
"This, Fifth Master, or you should come." Xiaohe looked like she was about to cry.
"Huh~?"
Seeing that the macho man was a little angry, Xiaohe hurriedly squeezed away the smile, and clenched the dart a little harder, the reason why she didn't throw it just now was because she was laughing, and the woman's delicateness, she didn't use much force, and now when the man said this, she could only hold the dart tightly, no jokes here, many jokes have become facts, she didn't dare to bet.
Ye Zhiqiu looked at a woman staring at the apple on her head, from that posture, the height was a little bit worse, plus she hadn't practiced much, there was an eighty percent chance that it would hit her face.
Just when Ye Zhiqiu was about to use the last bit of spiritual power, the door opened, and a black figure with the breath of a king walked in, followed by a group of people behind him, and the people around him quickly stopped what they were doing and stood up.
And Xiaohe, who was too nervous, heard the sound of standing and thought that she was going to urge her, so she bit her teeth and threw the dart out in an instant.
The trajectory of this dart is really more than a little bit worse, not just a little lower head can be landed, Ye Zhiqiu, who was originally thinking of using the last bit of spiritual power, suddenly heard the sound of the gun going off.
With a 'poof', the bullet went into the dart, and the trajectory was deflected, and this change happened in the thunder of the electric fire, and no one else reacted to what was happening.
The sound of footsteps sounded, and everyone held their breath, looking at the dark aura rolling around Duanmu Chen, and silently swallowed a mouthful of water.
Young master, is this angry?
Ye Zhiqiu's hands were tied to the wooden stake, his head was slightly bowed, and his hair was a little messy.
His eyes kept rolling, Duanmu Chen was here, what way did he have to get him to take her away and not hurt her?
Before she could think about it, she saw someone stop in front of her, looking at her with a pair of eyes that were indifferent to the bone marrow, just like looking at a dead person, he wouldn't want to kill her, so he just closed his eyes and pretended to faint.
Duanmu Chen was dizzy when he saw people, and the storm in his eyes became more obvious, and he stood motionless, and the air was full of danger.
"Little Wu, what's the matter with this person?" One of the big guys stepped forward and spoke, swept the faint girl, and remembered the appearance of the person.
"Wei Ye, this is brought by Zhou Ye, didn't he come over, let's play."
Zhou Ye, who was following behind, glared at him when he heard this and said, "Xiao Wu, don't talk nonsense, I haven't seen this woman, how can it be mine, you think carefully before you speak." ”
The macho man didn't dare to speak, and the woman who threw the dart trembled, especially when she saw the young man standing and untie the girl's rope by himself, the big guys were surprised, and they knew that they were finished.
At this time, Duanmu Chen held the person in his arms, and his fluttering body suddenly entered his arms, he didn't hate the other party's breath at all, because there was a strange feeling in the heart of the other party, it was so special, there was really a special substance on this person's body that attracted him, and he wanted to see what it was.
Zhou Qing followed Duanmu Chen, who had already adjusted the surveillance, but he found that he had broken into a girl, and that girl was about to be sold to Nanyang, and just as he was about to report, he was arranged by Duanmu Chen to work with a look.
"Handled."
"Yes." Zhou Qing nodded, and waited for Duanmu Chen to leave the room before looking at the others.
The boss who originally followed saw Duanmu Chen's eyes and did not follow him out, but was in the same place, and some of them wanted to test what the girl had to do with their king.
Zhou Qing listened to the other people's description of the whole process, combined with the information he found, and came to a conclusion, this girl is afraid that it is not simple.
Zhou Qing, who is familiar with Duanmu Chen's temperament, saw the killing intent in Duanmu Chen's eyes, this woman named Xiaohe wasted a bullet from the young master and couldn't keep it, and Xiao Wu also has a big guy who belongs, and when he conveys the words, the big guys are suspicious, especially with the master with an uncertain personality, there will be no one who may offend the boss at all.
After the matter was dealt with, Zhou Qing still had to contact the little leader named 'Xiao Jiu' to find out the specific things about this person, and he couldn't meet anyone for a while.
Duanmu Chen carried the person back into the room, the bodyguard guarding the door was just shocked and then restrained his expression, standing solemnly, waiting for the door to close, his expression changed again, no one spoke, his master didn't have any feelings for the opposite sex, it was possible that he was holding a corpse? It's just that the body wasn't held by someone else.
With a little morning light in the dark, Duanmu Chen opened the curtain in the room, did not turn on the light, and put the person on the bed, he sat next to the bed and looked at the unconscious person.
Seeing if he was a little irritable, his eyes narrowed, it was full of ruthlessness and indifference, he just sat next to this person and felt that there was an aura in this person affecting him, but what was this influence, he hadn't noticed it yet, and his hand touched the other party's face.
Somewhat bouncy, a little soft, and a little hot.
Could it be in her head, or in her blood?
After Duanmu Chen looked at Ye Zhiqiu for a while to make sure that he couldn't see anything, he took out a box from the secret and took out a blood vessel in it, a long one, a thin needle, as long as the blood vessel was aligned, it would soon be able to fill a tube.
Duanmu Chen picked up one of Ye Zhiqiu's arms with a serious expression, pushed up the sleeves, looked at her arm, took the disinfectant water, and wiped it expressionlessly.