The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 111

Chapter 111 Killer (one more)

"Beep~woo~~Beep~woo~~……."

The siren sounded abruptly, breaking the silence of the night like thunder.

Ming Jing frowned slightly. Before Zhou Ling's complexion suddenly changed, she immediately slashed her hand to **** the dagger from her hand, and patted Zhou Ling's shoulder with lightning. Zhou Ling was in pain, staring at Ming Jing in disbelief.

She even knows how to martial arts... She knows if she is an expert, not only an expert, but also a master of internal skills.

impossible……

Zhou Ling stepped back quickly, only feeling that the place she had been patted by her palm was like a fire, and her two arms were so heavy that she couldn't get her strength.

Two men hurriedly supported her, Zhou Ling gritted his teeth and stared at the expressionless girl in a white dress on the opposite side.

"You dare to call the police?"

"It's too late to surrender now."

"Hahaha." Zhou Ling laughed like he heard something ridiculous.

"Since the day I joined CS, there has been no turning back. Either you die or I die today."

The words calmly ordered his subordinates: "Kill her for me."

Zhou Ling took a step back and watched the two men walking towards Mingjing. She sneered and took out a pistol from her back waist and loaded it skillfully.

I just played with them, now it's really moving.

Ming Jing faced two men who were several times stronger than her, still without any fear, wearing a white skirt as cold as the moon.

"Don't you think about your children?"

Zhou Ling was stunned, her face was in a trance, and soon her expression became firm: "I did all this for him."

Ming Jing squinted his eyes: "Isn't the child Zhu Wentao's?"

Zhou Ling's smile revealed a bit of evil: "Seeing that you are about to die, I will not hide it from you. Zhu Wentao is even more hypocritical than I thought. How could I give birth to a child for him? Every time I was with him Once, it made me extremely sick."

Ming Jing sighed softly: "Eastern wind is evil and love is thin."

Hearing the sound of the police siren getting closer, Zhou Ling said impatiently, "Kill her quickly."

The two men approached the mirror, and the thin mirror was in front of them, just like the little chicken in front of a tiger. It was not threatening at all, and there was a trace of disdain in the two cool eyes.

Ming Jing slowly rolled up her cuffs, her complexion was faint, her eyes were slightly condensed, her complexion was gentle, and the half-round moon behind her was not as clear and moist as the tip of her eyebrows.

A faint murderous aura spread, like a spring rain, moisturizing things silently.

The two men looked at each other, and the intuition from the killer reminded them that this is the same kind of breath.

No, they are of the same kind who are many times stronger than them.

True top killer, gathers murderous aura in the invisible, even air can be a weapon of murder.

The girl gently raised her head with a calm and beautiful smile, "You guys, let's go together."

Speaking the most hateful things in the gentlest tone. This is a great humiliation to the two of them. They can't care about anything else. They are just a stinky girl. How could he be a top killer? It must be an illusion.

The two shook their heads, and stretched out their claws towards Mingjing.

Seeing that the weak girl is about to become the prey under the devil's claws, the corners of the girl's lips evoke a strange curve.

The sky was dark clouds covering the moon, and the earth fell into darkness instantly.

Along with the bright moon, there was a murderous intent surging from the girl's eyes.

The situation changes suddenly, and the world loses its color.

In this tense and murderous occasion.

In the depths of the darkness, a young boy's clear and magnetic voice suddenly rang, like a breeze that splits a dark cloud, and the bright moon reappears in the world.

" Stop it all.

The two men turned their heads subconsciously.

Mingjing squinted his eyes and raised his eyes lightly. In an instant, the dark eyes were clear and tender again, as if everything before was just an illusion.

This voice is Qu Feitai.

Why is he here?

Then he should be the one who just followed the car. She thought it was Zhou Ling, but she didn't care at first.

Qu Feitai has been following her?

Between the electric light and flint, many thoughts flashed through Ming Jing's mind.

I saw a young man in black pacing out in the depths of the darkness, holding Zhou Ling in his arms, and Zhou Ling's pistol was being held by the young man, the muzzle of which was reaching Zhou Ling's temple.

The young man is very tall, and Zhou Ling, who is petite, is the real little chicken in front of him, and the other party will not pity Xiangyu at all, she almost can't breathe, her face is as earthy.

She didn't want to die, but she didn't expect that Zhu Mingjing was so cunning that she even arranged a helper to attack her when she was unprepared.

Under the brim of the hat, the young boy's eyes were beautiful and cold, and his muzzle was approaching a few times, and Zhou Ling gasped from the cold muzzle.

"Stop it all, or I will kill her with one shot." The boy dropped the ice scum in a cold tone, revealing a ruthlessness that made people shiver subconsciously.

The two thugs looked at each other and looked at Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to him."

The boy raised his chin to the mirror: "You, come here, come behind me."

The boy's eyes were staring straight at her, revealing unquestionable resolute dominance.

Ming Jing pursed her lips and slowly walked towards him. Even in this dangerous situation, she still couldn't see any panic and fear, she was walking slowly in the garden.

As Ming Jing approached, the boy stretched out his hand and pulled her behind him, "Hide."

Ming Jing raised his eyes and looked at the tall figure in front of him, like a mountain, blocking all the light and shadow.

She narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her lips suddenly evoked a chuckle.

What kind of situation is this?

"The hostages are in hand, they dare not act rashly, we wait for the police to come in."

The young man lowered his voice and said, "Why are you so reckless, you dare to come alone? Isn't your eldest going out to start with the lowest four bodyguards? If it weren't for me today, you would have died young."

Mingjing smiled and said, "Well, thank you the hero for helping me."

Qu Feitai couldn't see her face, he only felt that the smiling voice was tickling his heart like a cat's paw.

"So how can you thank me?"

"What do you mean?"

Qu Feitai blurted out subconsciously: "In the drama, the heroes save the beauty, and in return they are all promised by their bodies."

As soon as the words exited, the air was quiet.

The night wind passed through the hall, blowing ripples in the heart lake.

Is this a bit abrupt?

Qu Feitai was a little upset.

Zhou Ling couldn't listen anymore: “The little lovers are still flirting and cursing here.”

Qu Feitai's ear tips were quietly red, and he said coldly, "Be honest."

Zhou Ling said quickly: "Chu Mingjing, today you let me go, I will definitely remember your kindness in the future, aren't you compassionate? I am sinful, but my child is innocent. It depends on the child. Come on, can you kill me?"

At the end, the tone was a little pleading.

"Whether your child is innocent, the law will give a fair trial."

"Then I will use a secret to buy my life, this secret, I think you will be very interested, why did CS show up in China, why did you choose Zhujia, are you not curious?"

"Save these words to the judge."

Ding Jing's oil and salt did not enter, making Zhou Ling a little frustrated, "You will regret it."

Zhou Ling told his opponent: "You go first, don't worry about me, tell Fox for me, you must avenge me."

Ding Jing said lightly: "None of you can leave."

At this time, there was a radio sound from outside, "Listen to the people inside, this place is already surrounded, please lay down your weapons and confess your guilt and surrender."

The sound rang out in the night.

Zhou Ling's face was cold, and one leg suddenly lifted, and suddenly a blade flashed from the midsole of the shoe, flashing a faint cold light, and swiped towards the neck of Qufeitai.

She moved too fast. Seeing that the blade was about to cut through the carotid artery of Qufeitai's neck, Qufeitai's expression was sharp, and she immediately let go of Zhou Ling and fell backwards, and the blade brushed his chest.

Everything happened between electric light and flint. Qufeitai often practiced dancing, and his waist and limbs are much more flexible and soft than ordinary people. Qufeitai straightened up and immediately pulled the mirror back. He held the mirror firmly from beginning to end. The guard is behind him.

After Zhou Ling got out of trouble, he gritted his teeth and said to the two of his men: "Give me death."

At this time, there was a "cuckoo" bird cry from Mingjing's mouth. The sound was very lifelike. The next moment, a heavily armed special police rushed in and shot a man. He fell to the ground immediately, and the other reacted and rushed directly towards Mingjing.

"Bang." With a sound, the man stopped one step away from the Qufei platform. He was shot in the heart. The man's pupils spread and he fell to the ground immediately.

Behind the cold muzzle were the trembling hands of the young man, and the pupils that shrank from panic.

Zhou Ling was pushed to the ground by the special police who came up, she stared at Ming Jing.

"I wish Mingjing, I will not let you go."

Unwilling to be reconciled, she can only be detained by the special police in an extremely embarrassing manner, waiting for her, will be the trial of the law.

Qufeitai “pop” lost his gun, as if his hands were hot.

Some **** pictures flashed in my mind, overlapping with the picture in front of me.

A white hand lightly dropped on his shoulder, and the girl's gentle watery voice came from his ear, and the cold fragrance of the tip of the nose was floating.

"It's okay, everything is over."

Qu Feitai suddenly turned around and hugged her tightly.

Ming Jing was stunned, a chuckle appeared on her lips, and she lightly patted him on the back, like a child who had just cried in Anfu, she patiently patted him on the back again and again.

Qu Feitai tightly held the tender body in his arms, like a drowning man clutching a life-saving straw.

"I killed someone..." he murmured.

The dust-covered box was opened, and those distant memories swept over, as if there was someone who took his back tirelessly, comforting him with the gentlest voice in the world.

"Don't be afraid, everything will be fine."

"Don't worry, I still have a breath, I can't die." The voice of the special police chuckle was heard in the ear.

The sound of the ambulance came immediately, and two doctors and nurses carrying a stretcher came in, and carried the man who had passed out onto the stretcher.

The special police found Zhu Xiangxiang who had passed out. Fortunately, her injuries were relatively minor, so the special police directly carried her into the ambulance.

Qu Feitai was a bit embarrassed when he heard the words of the special police.

Doesn't it seem that he is very shameless? But just admit it, even less face.

Qufeitai doesn't want to let go, but it's too much like taking advantage of others.

He is a gentleman and cannot take advantage of others.

Qu Feitai released his hand, coughed lightly, and looked up and down the mirror: "Are you not injured?"

Ming Jing shook his head slightly, and his eyes fell on his arm, suddenly condensing.

"You are hurt?"

There is a blood hole on his arm, which may have been cut by the blade on Zhou Ling's foot just now, bleeding beads are coming.

Qufeitai said nonchalantly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

At this time, Xu Huan rushed in and he was relieved to see that Ming Jing was safe and sound: "It's okay if you are fine."

His gaze fell on Qu Feitai, and his gaze became vigilant for an instant. This young man was wearing a hat and mask. He was mysterious, and there was a problem at first sight.

Ming Jing explained faintly: "He is my friend, because he is worried about my safety, he secretly followed up, and he is out of plan."

Xu Huan nodded, still looking at Qu Feitai.

"Why did you move ahead tonight?" Ming Jing asked coldly.

Xu Huan touched his head, "I'm sorry, Miss Zhu, there was a problem with the scheduling. This is a mistake in my work, I hope it didn't cause you trouble."

Ding Jing took a look at Qufeitai, and it was a complete success if he was mixed up by this guy.

"Miss Zhu, please also follow me to the police station. Let's follow the rules and have to make a transcript."

Ming Jing nodded, and looked at Qu Feitai: "Can you?"

"no problem."

After two steps, he suddenly hissed slightly, and glanced at the mirror secretly.

Sure enough, Ming Jingliu frowned slightly, and said to Xu Huan: "Go to the hospital first. His arm is injured."

Qufeitai raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.

(End of this chapter)

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