Qin Yuguan suddenly heard someone playing a harmonica inside the ceiling, which made him a little strange.
Who is playing the harmonica here? Is it another drunk guy like me? Qin Yuguan shook his head. Before he could see who was so bored, he found that Song Yingxia stood up opposite him, with a pair of clear eyes.
A strange confusion quickly appeared in his eyes, and the expression on his face suddenly became dull.
"Yingxia, you, what's wrong with you?" Suddenly seeing Song Yingxia acting strangely, Qin Yu was startled with concern, and a bad chill spread from his whole body to his heart, and there was no more
Wanting to look back to see who was playing the harmonica, he grabbed her shoulders with both hands, shook her hard a few times and asked urgently: "What's wrong with you, Yingxia? Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Liu Fei! What are you kidding about?" Xiaomei Gardenia saw her son suddenly taking out a harmonica and playing it on his lips. She was so frightened that she quickly flew to grab the harmonica.
In fact, she also knows that when the person who drinks the plea is stimulated by the harmonica, the whole person is like a car that is out of control and traveling at high speed. Unless it crashes or falls off a cliff, it will not stop at all.
Because AXALA has not developed an antidote for this drug.
The reason why she wanted to stop her son was because she didn't want to waste the plea she had spent so much effort on Song Yingxia.
When Qin Yuguan was toasting just now, if Qin hadn't been unwilling to drink with her at all but Guo Jing had rushed to take his place, Lao Qin would have been fooled. She had been waiting for the opportunity to make Qin Yuguan be obedient to her.
She had the opportunity to obey her advice, but now she saw her son suddenly playing the harmonica, and Song Yingxia over there clearly showed the characteristic of "pledging for mercy", and her heart dropped, knowing that things were about to become jealous.
Before his mother's hand could touch the harmonica, Liu Fei suddenly jumped up and ran wildly outside, shouting: "Song Yingxia, kill Qin Yuguan with the knife in front of you!"
Song Yingxia, use the knife in front of you to kill Qin Yuguan!
After Liu Fei shouted these words, many people were stunned, including Qin Yuguan. But Song Yingxia did not hesitate at all. She reached out and picked up the stainless steel knife on the table that was said to be imported from Italy.
It stabbed him in the right chest!
When the sharp tip of the knife penetrated Qin Yuguan's chest, it was like a groom intruding into the bride's body on the wedding night. It only encountered a slight resistance and then penetrated unimpeded.
"Kill, kill again!" Seeing Song Yingxia succeed with one blow, Liu Fei ran outside crazily, with excitement of his conspiracy succeeding, his whole face twisted, and continued to give orders to Song Yingxia. He knew that, according to
Considering Qin Yuguan's physical condition and the unedged stainless steel knife in Song Yingxia's hand, unless the knife pierced the heart, it would be almost impossible to stab Qin Yuguan to death in one fell swoop.
If Qin Yuguan is to die, he must be bled!
As we all know, the knives used to kill pigs are all edged, that is, there is a blood groove on the knife body to facilitate bleeding. If the knife body does not have this blood groove, both humans and pigs will naturally clamp the knife blade tightly because of pain.
x live. In that case, even if the body is stabbed through, it is not life-threatening as long as the rescue is timely.
Therefore, when Liu Fei was about to run out of the ceiling, he ordered Song Yingxia to pull out the knife. As long as the knife was pulled out, even if the second knife was dodged by Qin Yuguan, the knife that Song Yingxia stabbed into his chest just now would be almost the same.
It will take away Qin Yuguan's life.
When the severe pain in his chest came, Qin Yuguan shouted wildly. The right hand that was originally holding Song Yingxia's shoulder locked her throat like a conditioned reflex. Just when he was about to crush her throat, Guo Jing's
An exclamation of 'Yuguan!' suddenly made him wake up.
Qin Yuguan's hand that locked Yingxia's throat immediately moved to caress his chin. Just when he was about to ask, "Yingxia, why are you doing this?", Song Yingxia had already pulled it back with force.
knife.
With Qin Yuguan's groan, blood spurted out like an arrow, spraying on Song Yingxia's body with his body temperature, but he still just touched her chin, with a trace of pain flashing in his eyes.
of confusion.
Song Yingxia seemed not to notice the pain in Qin Yuguan's eyes at all. She stretched out her hand to wipe the blood on her face, then raised the knife and stabbed him viciously in the chest again...
At Qingdao International Airport, Ye Muxue and Tie Moole sat on chairs in the terminal, looking worried at the growing rain outside.
They had arrived at the airport long ago and originally planned to take the five o'clock flight to the Pearl. If it had not been for the weather, they would have been at the Maohai Group's press conference for the name change.
"Alas." Ye Muxue sighed lowly, shrugged helplessly and looked away from the window. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. It was now 10:14 in the morning on March 128th, 10 minutes from the plane.
The normal takeoff was already more than five hours late. She was fiddling with the dial in boredom... She suddenly felt irritable with the middle finger of her right hand, and then she felt fear.
At this time, Ye Muxue was like an ant climbing on a hot pot. She couldn't see where the danger was, but she felt inexplicable fear. This sudden fear made her stand up and was about to go out.
He left, but sat back on the chair again, inserted his right hand into his hair, closed his eyes, and breathed heavily.
Tie Moller, who had been scanning the surroundings with vigilant eyes, also discovered Ye Muxue's abnormality at this time. It was a bit strange. He leaned towards her and asked with concern: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know, I suddenly felt upset, and I also had that frightening feeling, as if some danger was approaching. Now," Ye Muxue bit her lip, and her originally calm eyes suddenly turned full of panic: "Iron
, Timole, I feel so scared now! I always feel like someone is stabbing me with a knife!"
call!
After hearing what Ye Muxue said, there was almost no hesitation. Tie Moller quickly stood up, reached into his arms and grasped the handle of the Type 92 pistol, and half-crouched to block the sky above Ye Muxue, like a leopard that found its prey.
Like that, his eyes glanced around fiercely. He was so frightened that a young couple sitting on the chair behind Ye Muxue who was feeding each other French fries suddenly avoided his gaze, and even almost forgot to chew the fries that were put into their mouths.
.
Tie MoLe quickly looked around and found nothing unusual. Then he slowly sat down and gently patted her shoulder: "Mr. Ye, there should be no suspicious people here. Besides, there are Major Li Jianfeng and the others outside."
The car is here, if anything happens, they will definitely find it."
"Well," Ye Muxue patted her heart that was beating more and more violently with her hand, and said with a reluctant smile: "Haha, maybe it's because I'm going to Mingzhu soon, and I was so excited that I didn't rest last night... Tie
Moller!”
"What's wrong?" Tie Mo Le saw Ye Muxue suddenly shouting his name in a louder voice, and the deep fear in her eyes made him a little frightened. He no longer cared about the relationship between elder brother and younger sister.
He grabbed the hand she extended and said, "Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I'm so scared!" Ye Muxue, trembling all over, buried her head in his arms, hugged him hard, and kept whispering: "Tie Mo Le, I'm so scared,
I’m so scared! Someone wants to kill me, with a knife in his hand...ah!"
Ye Muxue's last word 'ah' was almost shouted out with all her strength. It immediately overwhelmed the soft music in the terminal and the low voices of the passengers talking. This scream had a terrifying tone.
The shout immediately attracted all the attention in the Nuo University terminal.
The passengers who didn't know what was going on looked at Ye Muxue and Tie Moele in unison, with doubts in their eyes like 'are you sick?'
The greatest danger is the invisible danger.
Tie Moller, who has experienced hundreds of battles, naturally understands this sentence very well.
Seeing Ye Muxue clinging to him and screaming without any reason, he no longer cared about the shocking things. He hid Ye Muxue under him, took out the black 92-style with his right hand, and raised
The gun was moving quickly around the terminal. But after everyone around heard Ye Muxue's scream and saw him taking out the gun, they all sat there with their mouths wide open, not daring to move.
Where does the danger come from? Why didn't I notice it?
Tie Moller didn't find anything in the lobby, so he raised the muzzle of his gun and began to search the top of the terminal.
But above, except for the LCD TV hanging under the ceiling and a large LCD display showing the time, nothing unusual was found. While lowering the muzzle of the gun, Tie Moller glanced at the time: 2004
10:17 am on March 28, 2018.
If he hadn't been infected by Ye Muxue's panic, Tie Moule, who was used to seeing blood, would not have had such an extreme behavior of drawing a gun. It was precisely because of Ye Muxue's sharp temper that could almost be described as 'heartbreaking'.
The scream completely disrupted his normal thinking and attracted the airport security guard who saw him pulling out a gun from the monitor.
"Don't move! Put down your weapons!" Three or four security teams composed of retired soldiers immediately ran out from different angles before Tie Moller could retract his gun. Not far away from him and Ye Muxue, they quickly
Hiding behind the chair, he pointed the gun at him and ordered: "I'm warning you, put down the gun immediately!"
After a scream that shook the terminal, Ye Muxue was sweating profusely, her face was frighteningly pale, and her eyes were a little dull, as if her whole body had collapsed, and she lay motionless in Tie Mo Le's arms.