"What's wrong?"

Qin Er was walking forward, and suddenly found that he couldn't walk, turned his head to look at Congee Congee, and asked strangely.

"Shhhh

Seeing the darkness inside, Qin Er frowned, and subconsciously wanted to hold her, not wanting her to go in, but his subordinates were empty, worried that making a movement would be bad, so he didn't dare to speak, so he could only take a light step and quietly follow behind her, looking around vigilantly, for fear that someone would suddenly come out.

Afraid of something, the next moment, a person suddenly came out of it, extremely fast, with a strong smell of blood all over his body, and when he saw them, a malicious light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards her.

In an instant, the hairs on Qin Er's body suddenly rose, and he suddenly lost his voice: "Be careful with your money!" ”

Before the words fell, with a "bang", his voice also came to an abrupt end.

I saw that the man flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and he fell straight into the wall, and the person who kicked him away was Congee Congee!

She calmly retracted her feet, and the little chubby paws patted her trouser legs, ignoring her round little body, she inexplicably thought it was cool.

Why did you suddenly forget, the little cousin is very powerful.

"Who is this?" The danger was lifted, Qin Er breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and frowned and asked.

"I don't know." Congee shook his head, and when he saw something falling on the ground, he walked over, bent down to look at the thing, and said "huh" curiously.

It was a bag, and there was a white thing in it, and the porridge opened it curiously and smelled it, and the little face immediately changed, threw the thing on the ground, and stepped on it hard.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her movements, Qin Er asked strangely.

Porridge pinched his nose in disgust and covered his hand, "Stink." ”

She didn't know what it was, but the smell made her uncomfortable, and she didn't like it.

Qin Er didn't smell anything, but he still obediently covered his nose.

The urn said, "Then what should we do now, call my dad over?" ”

His father is Qin Xu, who is in charge of bad people, so it's right to hand it over to him.

Congee Congee was about to nod, but suddenly her ears moved, she turned her head sharply to look in one direction, and said sharply: "Who, come out!" ”

The little girl's voice was soft, but her tone was very cold, so that people didn't dare to underestimate it at all.

Someone? Qin Er was also stunned, and subconsciously blocked in front of her.

It didn't take long for two people to come out from behind the wall in the corner in front of them.

One was dressed in black, with a scar on his face, which stretched from his eyebrow bone to his cheek, occupying almost half of his face.

The other had a cold face, no expression, and looked dangerous.

Qin Er swallowed nervously, his legs were shaking, but he still opened his arms like an old hen to block the porridge behind him, his mind was spinning quickly, thinking about the best escape route.

Congee Porridge hugged his waist, and the probe poked out his little head from under his squeaky socket, and when he saw the man, his small mouth opened slightly, and he tilted his head to look at him, "Huh? ”

"Little bald head, you are very bold." Seeing her movements, the man with the scar on his face said jokingly, the corners of his mouth hooked a dangerous arc, and the gun in his hand turned slightly, slowly aiming in the direction of the porridge.

Qin Er was so frightened that he hurriedly pressed Congee's head back.

Unexpectedly, Congee Congee came out of his other side again.

Qin Er only felt that the whole person was about to go crazy, for fear that the eight-treasure porridge would turn into pig's blood porridge, and the uncle would also kill him.

He watched nervously at the man's movements, only to see a hand suddenly reach out and press his gun down.

Qi Hua's gun was not wound in the first place, it was just to tease children, I didn't expect Wan Leng to do this, he, an emotionless killing machine, when did he see who he protected?

He looked at his ice cube face and said in surprise, "Acquaintance? ”

Wan Leng had a straight face, his face was perennial frost, and he said in a calm tone: "The boss knows." ”

After thinking for a moment, he added, "I still have a good relationship with her." ”

What?

At this moment, Qi Hua was really surprised.

He looked at Congee Congee inquiringly, and he really couldn't figure out how the little girl in front of him could know Ye Lingfeng, the killing god.

The two of them don't look like a match at all.

He had doubts in his heart, but although Wan Leng said little, he never lied, and what he said must be true.

Thinking about it, he rolled his eyes, suddenly put away the gun, and walked over with a smile, "Hello, little friend, what's your name?" ”

"My name is Qin Caicai." Porridge said softly, looking at him curiously with big black eyes, looking at him without the slightest fear.

At this moment, Qi Hua is really interested.

It's not that he boasts, just his temperament, his image, walking around the street and scaring a hundred children are all basic exercises.

Where did this little girl come from, she is so bold.

But then again, how did she know Ye Lingfeng?

was about to open his mouth to ask her, but he saw Congee's gaze fall on his waist, and his chubby fingers pointed to the thing on it and asked, "Uncle, why are you prosperous?" ”

I saw that what was hanging from his waist was a tiger-headed handcuff.

Porridge took out her small dragon handcuffs curiously, although it had been blackened by her, but the basic outline could still be seen.

The two are basically exactly the same except for one is a dragon and one is a tiger.

Seeing the dragon cuffs, Qi Hua's face changed instantly, and even Wan Leng's face flashed with surprise, and he raised his eyes to look at the porridge.

There was some disbelief on the face.

"Where are you from?" Qi Hua asked nervously.

"This?" Porridge Porridge's wrist shook, and the dragon cuffs also made a crisp sound, "I owe it to my uncle?"

"Mouth owes uncle?" Qi Hua frowned, and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't remember that there were any people in the organization who owed her surname, but the dragon cuffs in her hands were not something that ordinary people could do.

Congee looked at Wan Leng, "It's Uncle Ye." ”

"Ye Lingfeng?" Qi Hua exclaimed in surprise, looking at Wan Leng with strange eyes, "When did that kid become a debtor to his uncle?" ”

As for the person who never said a word of nonsense when he was out on a mission, they couldn't help but suspect that he didn't have a mouth at all, when did he pay it back?

Wan Leng shook his head, he didn't know, he just looked at the porridge porridge's eyes changed slightly.

The boss can make a small dragon cuff for her, and it seems that their relationship is indeed good.

I don't know what they think in their hearts, Congee Congee's eyes are fixed on the tiger cuffs on Qi Hua's waist, which are also golden, and the "Wangcai" on it is also particularly powerful.

She looked up at him, "Uncle, where did you buy this?" ”

She wanted it too.

Hearing this, Qi Hua's eyes rolled, "Do you want to?" ”

As he spoke, his gaze fell on her little short legs, fleshy, and it didn't look like it had any offensive power, and it broke off as soon as it broke, but he kicked a strong man against the wall.

Others don't know, but they know very well, it's an internationally famous drug dealer, a boxing champion, ruthless in action, and there are only a handful of people who can beat him.

When they were chasing him just now, they were already about to make a move, but when they saw Congee's movements, they stopped and hid to the side to watch.

He was sure that she must be born with divine powers.

The last time he met was Ye Lingfeng.

He looked at the porridge with burning eyes, shook it with the tiger handcuff in his hand, and smiled like an old fox, "Little bald head, do you want it?" Uncle, there are lions, leopards and wolves here, do you like it? ”

Congee tilted her head to look at him and blinked, he looked like the trafficker she had seen before.

I just don't know how many tens of thousands will be given to catch his second uncle.

Porridge porridge bent his eyebrows, and his little head nodded vigorously, "I want it!" Thank you, uncle, then I'll treat you to dinner. ”