Nalan Yejue's heart seemed to be soaked in the blood of Dabo, and his eyes were dyed red.

He pulled out a kl25 from under the seat, rushed out of the car, and risked being shot, heading towards Qin Xin without hesitation.

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presidential palace.

Jun Ruyi carefully depicted her eye makeup in front of the dressing table.

Chen Lele gave her a new eye shadow called "Shili Hongzhuang", saying that it is the most fashionable thing for girls to get engaged in the upper reaches circle now.

Red, very happy.

Jun Ruyi decided to see Nalan Yejue in the future and painted this eye shadow.

The servant came over to ask her: "Miss, the dress you ordered has arrived. Will you give it to you the red one?"

The young lady seems to be in a good mood and has put on makeup. It is absolutely right to recommend bright colors.

Unexpectedly, Jun Ruyi thought for a while: "Take the white one!"

Well, there should be good news on the killer side soon, right?

Maybe I will meet Mr. Nalan at Qin Xin’s funeral soon.

White is just right for funeral for Qin Xin.

The servant didn't know what Jun Ruyi was thinking. He just felt that the eldest lady was getting more and more moody recently and could not understand her temper.

Jun Ruyi was halfway through her eyebrows, and the phone on the desktop suddenly shook.

Looking sideways, it was exactly the number she was looking forward to: "How is it, are you dead?"

She believed that if the killer had not succeeded, he would not have called her so anxiously.

After all, he said last night that he would ambush outside the Central Laboratory of the Empire all night, find the best ambush angle, and wait for Qin Xin to come back the next morning and wait for the rabbit to wait.

However.

On the other end of the phone, a cold and dark male voice came: "Jun Ruyi, you will be the one who dies."

The aura that was so cold that it was so cold that it was to kill people was clearly separated by the phone from a distance, but it seemed to be right next to you.

Nalan Yejue!

How could it be him?

Jun Ruyi took the phone away a little and glanced at the caller ID. Yes, it was the killer's phone, but the sound was from Nalan Yejue.

There is only one possibility, that is, the killer was caught by Nalan Yejue.

Where is Qin Xin?

Did the killer act? Did he hit it?

Jun Ruyi was frightened and nervous: "Mr. Nalan, listen to my explanation, it's not what you saw, I..."

But the other party hung up the phone coldly.

But outside the presidential palace, a police car whistle sounded.

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Imperial Central Laboratory.

On the white marble steps at the door, Nalan Yejue hugged Qin Xin and had blood in one hand.

At his feet, the killer fell to the ground with his back, his forehead was accurately hit, his eyes protruding, and he was already breathing.

Nalan Yejue threw away the killer's cell phone and hugged Qin Xin tightly.

He did not wear knee pads with him and was sitting in a wheelchair, so he could not take Qin Xin up the steps, but if he walked around the elevator in the underground garage, he was worried that it would cause her to lose too much blood.

He can't delay for a second!

Just now, I just drove away from Qin Xin for a second, and this happened. He regretted it very much at this moment. He should tie her to his belt and keep it away every second.

Without any hesitation, he moved directly, trying to get out of the wheelchair, and supported himself with his strong arms, trying to put Qin Xin on his shoulders and send her into the operating room of the laboratory to find someone to save her.

He can't walk, even if he does climb, he has to climb up the steps and send her to a safe place!
Chapter completed!