Chapter 193: You can cut it a few more times (please collect it, recommend it, vote for me, please
Chapter 193 can be cut a few more times (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
It was dark all around. Dong Qin slapped the only window in the room hard. The black shadows around her slowly pressed towards her. When she turned around, her face was full of fear, as if the thing she was most afraid of was hidden in the darkness. .
It was raining heavily outside the wooden window, but she tried her best and couldn't open the shabby-looking window. "Someone come to save me." She slowly knelt down against the wall and sat on the floor. There was a nauseating smell everywhere.
It seems that the girl has given up. The black shadow seems to be more excited and rushes towards her more quickly. Dongqin buries his head between his legs and just keeps repeating in a low voice, "Help me..."
Not getting any response, she closed her eyes tightly and waited for her fate to come. Then, she felt someone slapped her head hard, and she fell forward, lying on her back in a very unsightly posture. on the ground.
Dong Qin felt a pain in his head. He raised his head while covering the place where he was hit. A figure stood beside him, seemingly looking at himself in a panic. Dong Qin opened his eyes wide, but he couldn't see clearly what he looked like. , "Is there something wrong with your brain?" came a man's voice, with a mocking tone that seemed very familiar to him.
The surrounding black shadow seemed to be isolated one meter away. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not get closer. Dong Qin straightened up and wanted to ask, "Who are you...", but before he could finish his words, he was photographed again. on the ground.
"What are you afraid of?" the figure continued to ask, "You have received so much training, but you are still afraid of him." This figure, who could not see clearly in any case, squatted down and took her right hand. "How many times have I said it, just one word, chop, take it down with one knife."
An Ontario MK3 saber was stuffed into her hand by a figure. Dong Qin held it in her hand blankly and waved it twice. An unusually familiar feeling came from the handle. She raised her head and finally saw clearly who the figure was. Who, she remembered everything and understood that she was actually in a dream now.
The window that she couldn't open was completely shattered, and the walls, floor, and figure were also covered with cracks. She knew that this was a sign that she was about to wake up.
"Brother, thank you." She said softly. She stood up from the floor that was about to disappear and looked at the black shadow that gradually condensed into a human shape. "He is right. There is nothing that cannot be solved with a knife. If it doesn't work, Then chop it a few more times.”
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"Ah, it hurts..." Dong Qin let out a soft cry before getting up from the floor of the hotel room. She rubbed her forehead that hit the bedside table and lay on the bed to soothe her spirit that had not yet fully returned to reality.
"What's wrong with you? What are you doing on the ground?", a sleepy voice sounded from the bed. They chatted too late yesterday, and Xu Ziwen stayed in Dongqin's room.
"Xu Ziwen, I swear, I will never sleep in the same bed with you again." She had completely occupied this two-meter-wide bed, and in the end she kicked the original owner down. It's really hard to imagine how this petite body does it.
“Good Dongqin, don’t be angry.” In the hotel restaurant, Xu Ziwen helped Dongqin prepare breakfast.
Dong Qin sat on the chair without energy, supporting his chin with his right hand, "Hey, I'm really scared of you."
“You are here!” The person who spoke was Zhang Qi’s secretary Cheng Jing. Her shoulder-length short hair and dark business attire made this young woman look more mature and capable.
Cheng Jing came over and said, "I thought you guys hadn't gotten up yet." Zhang Qi had other engagements today and asked her secretary to come over and inform them, "Mr. Zhang has to meet an important guest in the morning and can't accompany you. She asked You go out on your own, but be careful and don’t leave the bodyguards alone.”
Cheng Jing has been with Zhang Qi for two or three years, and has also been in contact with Xu Ziwen on a regular basis. "Ha, he said he would accompany me on the trip, but in the end he was not busy with his own affairs all day long. I know." Xu Ziwen said about this. I'm used to it, but I still feel uneasy.
Cheng Jing smiled and nodded, not staying for breakfast. She also had a lot of things to do, "Then what should we do? She originally agreed to go to the Louvre with us, so she didn't call my brother over. Who knew she would break the appointment?"
"Auntie may be busy." Xu Ziwen, a daughter, can complain about Zhang Qi, but she has no position to do so, "How about you give your brother a call. Although you haven't agreed in advance, he will definitely come over because he loves you the most. To accompany you."
"No." Xu Ziwen answered vaguely while eating toast. This was beyond Dong Qin's expectation. "Yesterday I said I didn't need him to accompany me today. If I look for him today, I wouldn't treat him as a spare tire. He is very narrow-minded.”
“Then what do you want? In fact, we can go by ourselves.” Dong Qin took a sip of the hot chocolate in the cup. She had been to Paris before, and had actually been to all these places.
Xu Ziwen rolled her eyes, "How about we go find Gao Wen and the others." She thought of this girl she just met yesterday, "She said she would go to the Louvre and the Eiffel Tower today, let's go together." , she was still in a state of novelty with the person she had just met.
Dong Qin shrugged and said it was up to you. She already knew the results of the investigation into Gao Wen's family, so there would be no problem, as long as the eldest lady was happy.
At this time, Xu Chuan was sitting in the car driven by Curtis, driving around the streets of Paris. "Drive more steadily." Xu Chuan held a tablet and looked at the information provided by Birkhoff. On the route map, the points on it were all places where Burrell had appeared before. The routes were calculated and there must be more than one. They were driving on these routes to see if they could find any clues.
“This **** has been going to the red light district of Place Pigalle every day for a week. Is he going to check in?” Xu Chuan complained as he looked at the route.
"Maybe he has an acquaintance there." Curtis drove the car and answered casually, but the words woke up the man in his dream. Paris is full of women who want to find women. You don't necessarily have to go to Place Pigalle, then It's worth pondering that he reports there every day.
The two people looked at each other. The tacit understanding they had formed over such a long time almost simultaneously thought of the next step. "I can't do it. My Asian appearance is too conspicuous." My old acquaintance found him, but he couldn't do it.
"In this way, we have no goal now, and we can't let you get to know all the ladies inside." Seeing Curtis's eagerness to try, Xu Chuan patted Curtis's strong shoulder, "Even if your body can carry it, I can live there, but I don’t have enough time.”
(End of this chapter)