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072 Shura

The door can't be opened!

As expected, Feng Qingchen was not upset, but calmed down.

Running to knock on the door is an idiotic act in itself. Since the door is closed, how could it not be locked and let you open it as soon as you hit it? You really think this is a bloody drama.

Feng Qingchen didn't stupidly knock on the door and yell "open the door" or something like that. Instead, she turned around, put her back against the door, and faced the four big men chasing after her.

"Miss Feng, stop struggling needlessly. Just obey us and you can enjoy it. No, we don't want your life." The four big men did not rush forward, but looked at them with fascination.

Feng Qingchen.

"Follow you? Are you worthy?" Feng Qingchen showed no trace of panic or uneasiness, and there was a bone-deep chill in his bright black eyes.

When Lan Jiuqing found this place, he saw Feng Qingchen and four big men looking at each other. He was about to take action, but stopped when he saw Feng Qingchen's calm and composed look.

For some reason, Lan Jiuqing just believed that Feng Qingchen had a way to escape, so he was not in a hurry, folded his arms and sat on the wall to watch the show.

The four big men became angry from shame, coupled with the effect of the aphrodisiac, they turned their faces and rushed towards Feng Qingchen.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty. There will be a time when you beg for mercy."

"Originally I wanted to give you a good time, but since you want to ask for mercy, okay, I'll give you a chance."

Feng Qingchen had a frosty look on her face and sharp eyes. At this moment, she was like a Shura crawling out of a pile of dead people. The dark barrel of the gun was pointed at the heart of the first big man on the left.

Squint your eyes and aim!

"What is that?" Lan Jiuqing thought he was very knowledgeable, but when he saw the "7"-shaped weapon in Feng Qingchen's hand, he was still stunned.

He was certain that he had never seen such a weapon, and looking at Feng Qingchen's confident look, Lan Jiuqing understood that this little thing might be very lethal.

Lan Jiuqing decided not to take action and just wait and see what happens.

"Hahaha, Miss Feng must be so scared." The four big men had no idea that death was coming.

"Yeah, I was scared silly."

Feng Qingchen's eyes turned cold, and the moment the opponent pounced on him, he pulled the trigger.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

After four sounds in a row, Lan Jiuqing saw Feng Qingchen move his hands from left to right, a smell of gunpowder came out, and the four big men fell to the ground one after another.

"How is it possible that Feng Qingchen didn't even touch them?" Lan Jiuqing was shocked.

Looking at the weapon with white smoke in Feng Qingchen's hand, Lan Jiuqing wondered why Feng Qingchen had such a strange weapon and who was she?

If possible, Lan Jiuqing really wanted to jump down and snatch the gun from Feng Qingchen's hand to study it.

Unfortunately, Feng Qingchen didn't give Lan Jiuqing a chance at all, and the four big men fell down. Feng Qingchen stepped forward with his gun, shot the two palace ladies between their eyebrows, and put away the gun.

"Don't blame me for being cruel, I have no choice, because only the dead will not reveal secrets." Feng Qingchen opened her red lips lightly and said cold and ruthless words.

Feng Qingchen picked up the bullet casing and took out a scalpel from his arms. Feng Qingchen squatted in front of the four big men.

The four big men forgot about howling and kept moving back. The lust and fierceness in their eyes disappeared, replaced by fear and uneasiness.

"Miss Feng, have mercy on me, have mercy on me, we are also following orders, we don't dare to do it anymore, we don't dare to do it anymore.

Blood flowed out from the heart, and the four big men felt their whole bodies getting colder and colder. When Feng Qingchen took out the scalpel, the coldness reached its peak.

"Doing things according to orders? Good reason, but what does this have to do with me? I also listened to you and gave you a chance to beg for mercy. Enjoy it."

Feng Qingchen kicked the man down, stabbed him downwards, and the scalpel disappeared into his body.

"Ah..." The big man's whole body convulsed with pain, and his whole body twisted uncontrollably.

"Don't move, otherwise I won't be responsible if you die early." Feng Qingchen didn't have a trace of compassion. He dug gently with the scalpel and took out the bullet that had entered his body.

Feng Qingchen wiped the bullet clean and put it away.

"Wait to die slowly." The scalpel was slashed towards the throat, cutting off the possibility of the big man talking, but for a while, he still couldn't die.

"No, no, Miss Feng, please spare your life." The remaining three big men were already scared crazy.

This is not an official lady. She is obviously a female asura, cruel and bloodthirsty. Even the prison chiefs in the sky prison do not have such abilities.

"Spare my life? It's too late. You think I'm a holy mother. You still say thank you after being beaten. I'm not a bitch. If I don't have the strength to fight back, will you spare me? No." Feng Qingchen didn't want it at all.

If you know how to write politely, stab it with a knife and dig out the bullet.

What she hates most in her life are these men who use violence to kill young girls.

God gave them more power than women, not to use this power to hurt women, but to protect women. But there are always a group of scum who bully men and dominate women by relying on their own strength.

For such people, Feng Qingfa has no sympathy at all, and using anesthetics on them is a waste.

There was a big man who saw Feng Qingchen's cruel methods and knew that he would die if he fell into her hands, so he might as well fight to the death. When Feng Qingchen's scalpel was thrust towards him, he threw himself at Feng Qingchen with all his strength...

It's a pity that Feng Qingchen is not an innocent girl. She was already on guard and avoided it with a slight jump.

This man was shot in the heart and lungs, and coupled with the properties of the aphrodisiac, his strength was greatly weakened.

"I hate people who resist." Feng Qingchen took out his gun and shot him in the back.

The big man twitched like a dead snake and then gradually became limp.

Feng Qingchen knew that the other party was not dead.

She struck very measuredly, hitting the vital point, but missed a few points.

Using the same technique to take out the bullet, Feng Qingchen walked to the two palace maids again and sighed softly: "I didn't want to kill you, but it's very troublesome for me to have you alive, so... in the next life

, give birth to a good child and stop being a palace maid."

Feng Qingchen closed the eyes of the two palace ladies and took out the bullets.

During the whole process of killing people and taking out evidence, Feng Qingchen didn't feel uncomfortable at all, and his hands didn't get a drop of blood.

Standing tall among the dead bodies, her body exuded an aura of tranquility and serenity, as if she had never taken any of these six human lives.

Lan Jiuqing found that he couldn't understand this woman.

Lan Jiuqing always thought that Feng Qingchen was kind and kind, and had the benevolence of a doctor.

Whenever she met people like Zhou Xing on the road, she would come to his rescue. In Xie's Mansion, even though it had nothing to do with her, she took the risk of getting into trouble to clean up Mrs. Xie's wounds, but now?

She kills people without any uneasiness or fear. It seems that in her eyes, there is no difference between killing people and saving people.

If Lan Jiuqing jumped down and asked Feng Qingchen, Feng Qingchen would reply to him with a proud face: "Why should I be uneasy? If they want to kill me, of course I can kill them. I, Feng Qingchen, will kill the people who deserve to be killed. Save

There is no contradiction between killing and saving people who should be saved. Sometimes killing means saving people."

The angel in white and the butcher in white are just a thin line apart.

Only when she, Feng Qingchen, stands on the stage and faces patients, can she be an angel in white, can she save lives and heal the wounded, and can she have the benevolence of a doctor.

And when her life is threatened, she will choose to kill her opponent without hesitation to let herself survive.

She is kind to herself first before she can be kind to others!




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