Chapter 522: Self-Use

Gao Chao and Xia Qing immediately looked at the fat man and found that his palm was spread out, and there was a golden bullet in the palm of his hand.

"This ...... How is this possible? She...... Can she really do it? Gao Chao looked at the little goddess who was unconscious, and shook his head.

Xia Qing still couldn't believe her eyes, she hugged the little goddess, and said softly for a while: "Let's not forget, she is different from us after all, she ...... She is the goddess of Loulan. ”

The fat man leaned down and looked at the little goddess and said, "She saved me, otherwise I would ......" He choked up and said, "What's wrong with her now, why did she faint, did those puppies hurt her too?" ”

Xia Qing shook her head and said: "No, she must have not fully recovered her body, when she uses some unimaginable abilities, she will faint because of weakness, wasn't it the same when she saved me before?" ”

Gao Chao nodded and said, "Yes, after she saved you before, she also passed out in a coma, so she should be fine." ”

When the fat man heard that the little goddess was fine, he finally let out a sigh of relief, but then he said angrily: "These four pups, especially that little brother and heart guard, I have to sacrifice their ancestors today." ”

As he spoke, he had already stood up and walked back, Gao Chao saw that the fat man was really going crazy, so he quickly instructed Xia Qing to let her carry the little goddess back to the room first, and then chased after the fat man.

In the living room, the fat man was already standing in front of Brother Xiaobao, and he was holding a seven-inch long blade in one hand, which was the fat man's own dagger, this dagger had been with him for a long time, and he pulled it out at this moment. I'm afraid I just want to see blood.

Look at Brother Xiaobao again. He knelt in front of the fat man. The floor was already wet, and the smell of urine filled his body, and it seemed that he was scared out of.

His face was even more confused, his snot and tears were all on it, and he was crying and calling his mother in his mouth, but he was vague, just because one of his faces had been opened by the fat man, and he didn't know how many big mouths he had smoked. So the face of the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks has swollen like an ass, and I can't hear anything clearly.

The fat man suddenly grabbed the placket of his clothes with his hand, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, and whoever looked at it could see that he had really moved to kill.

Brother Xiao Bao could see it even more clearly, as if that kind of gaze could kill him, he no longer had any strength in his body, and it was completely soft like a noodle.

But the fat man had no pity for him, for he did not deserve any pity at all.

The fat man said coldly in a calm voice: "Don't worry, I will never let you die if this knife goes down." But I'm going to make you remember me for the rest of your life, so that you don't want to do anything bad for the rest of your life. ”

That's it. The fat man glared, the green tendons on his arm holding the knife had burst out, and then he gritted his teeth, and the knife had cut towards Brother Xiaobao's lower abdomen.

But the fat man's arm was suddenly grabbed, and he turned back suddenly, only to find Gao Chao standing beside him.

Although the knife did not cut down, Xiao Baoge's head suddenly drooped, and this time he was really scared to death.

The fat man gritted his teeth and lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice: "Lao Gao, I ......"

Gao Chao patted him on the shoulder and said softly, "I know, you don't have to say it." ”

As soon as the fat man's hand was released, Brother Xiao Bao fell to the ground, he knew that he shouldn't do this, but he had really lost his mind.

Gao Chao sighed, and suddenly said in a deep voice: "Fatty, time is running out, we have to get out of here quickly, after the gunfire just now, I was worried that someone would call the police." ”

The fat man looked up at Gao Chao and said, "Okay, let's go." ”

Gao Chao grabbed him and said, "We can't go by ourselves yet, and the four of them have to take it with us." ”

The fat man was stunned: "Why? Why do you have these pups? ”

Gao Chao said: "I have my own use. ”

The night is deep, no matter where the night is, it is the same, the darkness is always the theme song of the night, and it seems that only darkness can bring out the pride and beauty of the night.

The streets near the Eight Immortals Nunnery were already shrouded in the darkness of the night.

There is no longer a single figure in the streets where people come and go during the day, only the dim street lamps, which are still faintly shining on the gold plaque of the Treasure Tree Hall, reflecting an indescribable weirdness.

It's not the courtyard of the Treasure Tree Hall, it's the people—people who haven't slept in such a late night, isn't it very weird.

-- This person who didn't sleep was Uncle Bao.

Uncle Bao paced back and forth in the deepest courtyard, and he walked in the exquisite garden, but he was like an ant on a hot pot. If there was another person standing beside him, he would not have shown such a posture, because he had long been accustomed to disguising himself in front of others, and perhaps only in the middle of the night would he reveal his true face.

There were no lights on in this courtyard, and the moonlight shone on his body and on his face, and now it seemed that he was much older than during the day, perhaps because of some of his thoughts, which made him look a lot older.

He paced, suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look at the door of the courtyard, which was the ninety-eighth time he had turned back to look at the door, and his heart became more and more uneasy, he seemed to be waiting for someone, but the person he was waiting for should have arrived long ago.

But this man never appeared, which is why he was so anxious, and he had already made up his mind that if he did not show up after a little while, he would go on his own anyway.

He sighed and began to pace again, only to hear footsteps.

In the middle of the night, could it be that the person he was waiting for had returned?

Uncle Bao became excited, he turned his head to look again, and found that there was already a person standing at the door.

The moonlight was shining on the person's body, Uncle Bao naturally saw that person clearly, he suddenly smiled, but the smile he showed was really complicated, there was relaxation, happiness, greed, and even some anger, but it didn't matter, in short, he still smiled, since he laughed, it means that he is still very satisfied.

His gaze only glanced at the man, and then he landed in another place—the man carrying a black backpack in his hand.

"Got something?" Uncle Bao whispered: "Why did you only come back now, didn't things go well?" ”

As he spoke, he walked towards the man impatiently, but before he could reach him, he was stunned.

His eyes had widened, and the smile on his face had not had time to disappear before it had been frozen in horror, but his gaze was still moving, constantly moving back and forth on several people's bodies. (To be continued.) )