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Chapter 27 The face under the mask

Xue Dongli was not pretentious either. She picked up the bath towel and went into the bathroom to take a shower. Wei Canglin sat on the sofa. Listening to the rustling sounds from the bathroom, her indifferent smile appeared in her mind.

He suddenly had an impulse to see the real face under Xue Dongli's wretched bangs.

At this time, a figure quietly appeared on the big tree outside the building.

This old house only has eight floors, Wei Canglin's house is on the third floor, and the yellow tree is facing the bathroom, and a blurred figure is reflected in the glass.

The figure took out his cell phone, and there were two photos on it, which were Xue Dongli, whose face was covered by bangs and the tall and handsome Wei Canglin.

He smiled sinisterly and said that killing these two ordinary people, the eldest lady of the Qin family actually gave a high price of 100,000 US dollars, which was no different from giving away money.

He jumped and came out of the bathroom window. Because the window was old and not tight, he opened it and went in.

The woman in the bathroom had already wrapped herself in a bath towel, with a head of wet hair draped behind her head, and her thick bangs were also stroked back, revealing her complete face.

When he saw that face, the killer was dizzy for a moment.

He had never seen such a beautiful woman.

The killer industry is under a lot of pressure, so his way to relieve stress is to find women.

There have been countless beauties, but this is the first time he has seen them as beautiful as hers.

It was the moment when Wei Canglin was shaking his mind that Wei Canglin had already rushed in.

The moment he saw Xue Dongli, Wei Canglin was also stunned.

He thought that the face might be beautiful, but he didn't expect it to be so beautiful.

It is difficult to describe her facial features in words. She only feels as delicate as a beautiful work of art carved by God, but it has a little more vivid vitality than the work of art, and a hint of heroic spirit appears between her eyebrows and eyes.

The killer came to his senses first. He glanced at the two of them and decided that Wei Canglin was even more dangerous. The short dagger in his sleeve slid down his palm and wiped it towards his neck.

His speed was as fast as lightning, and he saw the blade about to pierce Wei Canglin's neck.

At this moment, Wei Canglin moved.

The killer only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and Wei Canglin disappeared.

His heart trembled. No, he is a master!

The killer turned around and stabbed behind him. Wei Canglin slapped his shoulder with a palm, and his shoulder blades instantly shattered.

He screamed, took a few steps back, looked at Wei Canglin in horror, and said, "Are you a master?"

Wei Canglin's face was as deep as water, and he slashed at his left leg with a palm. His left leg shattered and blood splashed.

"Who sent you here?" Wei Canglin's eyes were as sharp as a scimitar, and he walked towards him step by step, putting a lot of pressure on him.

"Don't kill me, I said, I said." He begged for mercy quickly.

Wei Canglin stopped.

"I was sent..." He flipped his body suddenly, rolled towards the living room, then jumped up with his remaining right leg and fled out the window.

One of the most important skills of a killer is to escape.

"No one can escape from my hands." Wei Canglin flashed, so fast that he could only see the afterimage. He instantly followed him, pinched his neck, and dragged him back.

Click.

His right leg was also kicked off by Wei Canglin.

The killer shivered all over and said in surprise: "You, you are not an ordinary master. You have at least reached the peak of a master. Who are you?"

Wei Canglin kicked him on the back, stepped on him to the ground, and said coldly: "Who sent you here?"

The killer endured the severe pain and said, "If you have the ability, you will kill me, I will never tell you!"

Wei Canglin stepped on his neck expressionlessly, ending his life.

The killer looked incredible. He actually did not abide by his professional ethics. He said these words just to increase his bargaining chips and negotiate with Wei Canglin.

He didn't expect Wei Canglin would really kill him.

Wei Canglin said coldly: "If I kill you, I can still find out who did it."

At this time, Xue Dongli had already put on her clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

She looked at Wei Canglin and said, "Who are you?"

Wei Canglin raised his head and looked at him, and his heart suddenly started to beat faster.

"Who are you?" Wei Canglin asked back, "What's your purpose in hiding your appearance in the Wei family for so many years?"

Xue Dongli said calmly: "I encountered a disaster many years ago. Mr. Wei saved me. But I left behind sequelae and my mind was unclear. I just recovered a while ago."

She touched her face and said, "As for my appearance... in the years when I was not clear about my mind, it should have been deliberately arranged by Mr. Wei to protect me."

Xue Dongli is very beautiful and beautiful.

Such a look is stupid and can't protect yourself, and I don't know how miserable it will be.

A beautiful woman who is innocent and who is guilty of possessing a treasure is not a sin. She cannot protect herself is just a shortcut to death.

Wei Canglin understood what she meant, was silent for a while, and said, "Grandpa, he did the right thing."

He walked forward two steps, came to her, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "In the future... you don't have to worry, I will protect you."

Xue Dongli's face was still calm and looked up and asked, "It's your turn, who are you?"

Wei Canglin wrote a line of words on paper. His handwriting was vigorous and powerful, with an indescribable character.

People are as good as their words.

He said: "You come to this address tomorrow to find me, and I will tell you my true identity."

He took out a business card, and there was only one address on it.

Xue Dongli rested in the bedroom for a night. When she woke up the next morning, Wei Canglin was not there. She still put on the rustic clothes and covered her face with her bangs. When she went out, she saw a black car.

The car has been waiting at the door.

"Miss Xue." The driver bowed respectfully and said, "Sir, let me pick you up."

Xue Dongli nodded and got into the car. He drove through half a city in the black car and came to a big mansion on the outskirts of the city.

This house is bigger than the Wei family. The yard is full of strong men in black suits. They stand in different directions to guard the house and keep it uninterrupted.

"Miss Xue, please come here." The driver took him into the mansion, came to the study on the third floor, bowed, turned around and left.

Xue Dongli opened the door and saw a man standing behind the mahogany desk. The man turned his back to her and looked at the view outside the floor-to-ceiling window, like a majestic king.

Xue Dongli came to him step by step. He slowly turned around, with a familiar black mask on his face.

Pojun!

Xue Dongli stared at him for a moment, raised his hand, and slowly lifted his mask off.
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