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110 Brutal Reality Inconsistency(2/4)

Ning Zihuan frowned slightly.

"And you seem smart, but in fact..."

When Ning Zihuan saw his thin lips lightly open, four words appeared in his mind - stupidity!

He suddenly clenched his fists, suppressing the resentment in his heart. It was the moment when he was lost. Pei Qinghan suddenly threw the dagger in his hand towards the rope, and took action quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

The next moment, gunfire sounded everywhere, Pei Qinghan took a step earlier, and while the crowd screamed and ran away in a hurry, he rushed through the crowd.

The rope was cut off by a dagger, and Yue Sheng rolled to the ground. The moment the man in black rushed up, he pulled it hard, and the rope broke in response to the sound. He kicked a man in black forward, picked up the wooden stick that fell to the ground, and threw it hard. The two men in black fell down and fell to the ground.

The whole hall was in a mess in an instant. Ning Zihuan stood there without moving, her eyes locked on Pei Qinghan, and a cold and cold light suddenly burst out in her eyes.

He touched the pistol at his waist with one hand and walked towards Pei Qinghan.

"Brother Han..." Yue Sheng saw Ning Zihuan walking towards Pei Qinghan, and quickly ran towards Ning Zihuan. The wooden stick in his hand carried the power of thunder and thunder, and then smashed Ning Zihuan's head.

Ning Zihuan did not turn around at all. Just as the wooden stick was raised, a "bang" sounded, and the bullet shot into Yuesheng's right hand holding the wooden stick, and his movements were frozen in place. The next moment, the wooden stick fell to the ground. Yuesheng shook his body and forced himself to cover the wound and did not fall down.

Ning Zihuan curled her lips and smiled disdainfully. At this time, Pei Qinghan, who was still in the same place, suddenly disappeared. Ning Zihuan's heart tightened. The next moment, he suddenly hid to the side. Although he was a small step late, his side face was wiped by the fist wind, and he still escaped the fatal disaster.

He looked at Pei Qinghan standing in front of him coldly, touched his side face, and a little bloodshot was sprayed out.

"I really didn't underestimate you, Pei Qinghan, today next year will be your death." After speaking, he raised his fist and attacked Pei Qinghan.

The two of them fought in an instant, only the sound of the punches and feet fighting each other, and the dazzlingly fast figure as fast as lightning. The snipers in the dark were unable to aim at the target at all, and they couldn't help but feel anxious to read;.

At this moment, a black shadow quietly touched it, quietly surrounding the sniper's neck, and slamming it hard. Before the person could react, he went to see the King of Hell.

The two quickly separated. Ning Zihuan touched the wound on her face, grinned and looked at the man opposite with a ferocious look. She was still clean and noble and stern, and couldn't help but grit her teeth.

Yuesheng limped to Pei Qinghan with his wound, glaring at Ning Zihuan with a vicious look: "Brother Han, leave this person to me."

Pei Qinghan looked sideways at his bloody arm, his eyes darkened: "You are injured, so it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go quickly."

"Leave your life and leave." After speaking, Ning Zihuan rushed up again. Ning Zihuan's eyes moved, her body flipped in the air, and a bullet rubbed his arm.

"Fuck..." Ning Zihuan glanced at the second floor with a gloomy look.

It was at this moment that Pei Qinghan pulled Yuesheng and moved quickly towards the door. Every time Ning Zihuan wanted to catch up, he would be blocked by the gunman. However, this man was not a real sniper. Apart from obstructing the action, he could not threaten him at all.

Ning Zihuan saw that the two of them were about to rush out of the bar, suddenly whistled loudly, and a group of men in black suddenly surged out of the door, blocking their exits.

Pei Qinghan took off his coat, moved his limbs, turned his head and looked at Yuesheng: "Can you still hold on?"

Yuesheng sneered, his fists creaked: "No problem, it's the same, you're on your left and I'm on your right."

The two of them were still not at a disadvantage surrounded by the men in black. One by one fell down, and the people watching wanted to applaud.

Ning Zihuan's eyes were gloomy, and the gun in his hand aimed at Pei Qinghan...

At this time, Pei Qinghan was attacked by three people and had no time to take care of the hidden bullets. At this time, a group of men in black rushed in outside the door. Bai Huanghuang hid behind the door. He saw the man in black rushing in from outside the door. He also saw the pistol aiming at Pei Qinghan, and he thought about it.

Yue Sheng punched a man in black and glanced at Pei Qinghan's pistol aimed at Pei Qinghan, sighed in secret, and ran towards Pei Qinghan quickly.

Ning Zihuan's thin lips slightly hooked, and her fingers gently pulled the trigger...

Pei Qinghan narrowed his eyes and grabbed a man in black to block his chest. He was punched in the empty window behind his back, but it was much stronger than being shot. At this time, a weak figure suddenly rushed out of the slant and blocked the man in black and shot him.

Pei Qinghan frowned slightly, and at this time a group of people rushed up, tearing open the encirclement and retreated to protect Pei Qinghan and Yuesheng in the middle.

The figure shakingly and leaned towards Pei Qinghan. Pei Qinghan subconsciously caught her. The man's shoulders were blood red, his face was as pale as paper, and his fingers tightly grasped the collar on his chest. He wanted to say something, but his head tilted and fainted.

Yue Sheng fucked him secretly, "Where did you come from the little girl? You really can block it."

Pei Qinghan put the person on the ground, his eyes flashed coldly across the girl's pale face. Such a quiet appearance seemed to be able to see a beautiful look through the thick smoky makeup. What could never be seen in his mind was those clear eyes, which seemed a bit familiar...

The man in black protected the two of them and quickly retreated. The moment he turned around, Pei Qinghan ordered lightly: "Bring that girl with you."

——

Bai Huangxiang opened her eyes, and the tingling pain on her shoulder made her frown subconsciously.

After looking at the room, she was soft and calm, reminding her of the figure of that person.

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open from outside, and a woman in her twenties walked in, saw the girl with her eyes open, and smiled and said, "Miss is awake, I'll go and ask the doctor to reads;."

The shoulder was just hit by a stray bullet, and it was not serious. It would be cured after a while. The doctor said some precautions and left.

She wouldn't really rush up to block the bullets stupidly. She mastered the time and angle at that time, so she seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact it was nothing serious.

Looking at the woman in front of me, Bai Huangyan smiled with a pursed lips. She looked pretty and gentle, and she also showed a kind of sick paleness, which made me feel pity for me.

"Sister, where is this?"

The woman smiled politely, but the smile did not reach her eyes. "This is Mr. Pei's home. Mr. Pei has ordered the lady to recover from her injuries here. My name is A Ling. If you have anything to do, please tell me."

The hand under the quilt was clenched excitedly, but the face was not revealed.

She bet right.

Everyone in Jiangzhou knows how powerful Pei Qinghan is, and even her father almost fell into the hands of this person. The political and business community is very secretive about this person, but this person is quite mysterious. Outsiders don’t even know how old he is.

Unexpectedly, it was a young and handsome man. As long as he could climb up to him, the Bai family would be saved, and she could... Thinking of the man's handsome face and his powerful skills, a shyness like a little daughter also arose in his heart.

"Hello Sister A Ling, I'm very grateful to Mr. Pei for taking in, but I didn't go home overnight, so my family should be worried."

A Ling looked at her and smiled and said, "Miss, don't worry, Miss. Mr. Pei has sent someone to explain the situation to your family. Miss just need to recover from the injury here. When the injury is healed, someone will be sent to take you home."

Bai Huangxiang was happy in his heart. He didn't expect that he was so thoughtful. It seemed that she was not in vain to get the shot. He wanted to ask where Pei Qinghan was, but she held it back. At this time, she must not reveal any flaws. These people are all human beings, and they may be able to see through her at a glance, and they may fail at that time.

"Then thank you sister Ah Ling."

A Ling smiled and said, "This is my duty. The lady should be hungry. I will arrange breakfast now." After saying that, he turned around and left the room.

After A Ling left the room, he walked straight towards the study and knocked on the door lightly.

"Come in."

A Ling pushed open the door and walked to the desk without squinting, lowered his head and said respectfully: "The lady is awake."

"How about the injury?"

"It's nothing serious, the doctor asked to take a good rest."

Ah Ling couldn't figure out what Mr. Pei meant. She had been with Mr. Pei for seven or eight years. Logically speaking, women are indispensable for such men, but Mr. Pei is an exception. His private life is extremely clean, he doesn't even have a fixed girlfriend, and he has never brought any woman to his house. She even doubts whether there is any problem with Mr. Pei in that regard.

Otherwise, why would a young and energetic man live like an ascetic?

But this girl was brought back by Mr. Pei himself, and arranged a doctor to see her injured and asked her to take care of her diet and daily life. What is the relationship between this woman and Mr. Pei?

She secretly asked Yuesheng, who seemed quite disdainful of the girl and didn't want to say anything.

However, Xiaobai mentioned her, "Mr. Pei's life-savior, a woman who can let Master Pei take a look at her more, is a bit interesting."

"Well, take good care of her." He seemed to be reluctant to say a word.

A Ling replied, then lowered his head and stepped back quickly.

Pei Qinghan leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed his eyebrows. Sure enough, a blurred face seemed to pass through his mind. He closed his eyes, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he couldn't remember her appearance reads;.

I only remember those bright and tough eyes, and the colorful butterfly flying farther and farther...

——

Ning Zihuan kicked a stool over, and his subordinates stood aside with fear, shrank their necks and did not dare to breathe.

"San Young Master, Mr. Ning's phone number." The war handed it to the cell phone.

"Zihuan, I know everything this time. Don't be too burdensome. Pei Qinghan is not so easy to deal with. You are still young and have more opportunities."

Ning Zihuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his face was cruel and vicious, but his words were particularly gentle and well-behaved. This extreme contrast made the hairs on his back stand upside down.

"I understand, sister."

"Well, I know you're a smart kid, but you must be calm."

Ning Zihuan seemed extremely patient.

After a change of topic, Ning Zijin continued: "My uncle came back from abroad tomorrow. I have a lot of things at hand and can't take it away. Please help me pick him up. My uncle has been abroad for ten years. When he comes back this time, you must treat him well, do you know?"

My uncle Ning Zihuan has an impression of this person, and he has the same life experience as him.

He curled his lips, "Okay."

——

On the dining table that morning, Yunya announced something.

"Brother Yan, I am very grateful for your care for me these days, but today, I have to go home."

Yan Ge frowned, "Sister Yunya, aren't you used to living in our house?"

Yunya smiled and shook his head: "It would be great if I could live there all the time, but I still have my own home and there are still many things waiting for me to do."

Yan Ge blinked his eyelashes, glanced at Yan Song with a gloomy face, and smiled and said, "It's so easy to live there forever. Wouldn't it be enough to marry in?" He looked at how smart I looked.

Yun Ya was stunned for a moment and then laughed.

Yan Song put down his chopsticks, said nothing, and left with his schoolbag hanging on the back of the chair.

Yun Ya pursed her lips and quickly chased after her.

Yan Ge narrowed his eyes and looked like he was watching the show.
To be continued...
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