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Feng Jiu quietly held his breath and hid his breath.

The man with glasses also knows kung fu, so he can't let him notice her presence.

Fortunately, the wind was very strong, and the night sky shrouded in clouds became darker and darker, giving Fengjiu the most natural protection.

At this time, the movement in the yard alarmed the other gangsters, and one by one they ran out of the house with sleepy eyes and disheveled clothes.

It's just that before he could figure out the situation, he was stopped by the glasses man in a low voice and rushed back.

Those people seemed to be afraid of the man with glasses, and they all turned around and went back immediately without a sound.

Then, the man with glasses looked at the woman lying on the ground in the distance, and said coldly to the informant man behind him: "Prawn, how are you going to see the big head?" If he's not dead, bring him to me. ”

Only then did Feng Jiu know that the man who was informing was called Big Prawn, and the man who was with him before was called Big Head.

The nickname of prawn is really amazing, because this man looks like a prawn with his chest and back, and he really looks like a prawn.

Prawn immediately said, "Yes, Brother Scorpion." ”

Then he hurried to the Westinghouse.

Brother Scorpion stood in place, looking at the woman who was lying on the ground with a throwing knife stuck in her back, and who had already died of anger, and didn't know what she was thinking.

At this moment, Brother Scorpion suddenly turned his head and looked behind him, his eyes hidden behind his glasses shining with a cold light in the night.

Feng Jiu's heart jumped, and he didn't dare to move while lying on the roof.

She was dressed in a special nightdress, hidden in the thick darkness of the roof, almost blending in perfectly with the night.

Brother Scorpion's gaze slowly swept from the roof, frowning, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes unconsciously.

He always felt as if there was someone behind him.

Could it be that he is nervous?

He looked at it again, and after making sure that there was really no one, he slowly turned his head away.

Feng Jiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that this guy's senses were so keen, it seemed that she would have to be more careful in the future.

At this time, the prawn hurriedly walked out of the Westroom.

He came to Brother Scorpion's side, and said in a trembling voice inexplicably: "Scorpion...... Brother Scorpion, the bottom of the big head was stabbed by that girl with a knife, bleeding all over the ground, the person is already unconscious, if you don't rush to the hospital, I'm afraid I'm going to die......"

Brother Scorpion just said lightly: "Since he wants to find death, let's let him get his wish, don't worry about him." ”

After a pause, he said to the prawns in a deep voice: "You go, let the big bear replace the big head, if there is any more basket, then Niu'er will be your example." ”

The prawn hurriedly nodded and said, "Brother Scorpion, don't worry, the little one will definitely do his best." ”

With that, Prawn walked quickly to the woman's corpse, picked it up with some difficulty, and then turned back to the Westinghouse.

Brother Scorpion stood in the quiet courtyard for a while, looked at the dark and gloomy sky, and after a while, turned back to the main house.

The courtyard was empty and silent again.

Feng Jiu did not leave immediately, but lay on the roof for a while, and then left silently.

Quietly returned to her room and locked the door with her backhand.

Feng Jiu then ripped off the hood, then walked to the head of the bed in the dark, and reached out to turn on the lamp on the bedside table.

At this moment, her heart tightened suddenly, and she turned around and slashed a palm behind her like lightning.

It's just that she didn't expect her wrist to be firmly clamped by a big palm.