"What kind of person was killed in the explosion? What kind of substitute?" Xia Qing couldn't understand what he said at all, her eyes were full of suspicion and wariness, thinking that Pu Li was just showing off and using some incomprehensible words to deceive her in order to achieve some kind of ulterior motive.
People's obscene purposes.
Pu Li glanced violently at the crowd gathered around him, including diners, waiters, managers on duty, and some suspected security personnel, "Get out of here!"
Everyone suffocated, and the terrifying murderous intent that rushed toward their faces shocked everyone. For a moment, no one dared to take another half step forward or say even half a word.
The terrifying aura emanating from this terrifying man is solid. His warning is more than just words. If anyone dares to disobey his instructions and continue to move forward, the consequences will be extremely tragic.
"Haven't you done enough harm to Jun Qi? How much do you have to torture him before you stop?" Squeezing out angry accusations through his teeth, Pu Li stepped towards Xia Qing step by step.[
Xia Qing pinched another smaller Western-style knife and glared back with her crystal clear eyes, "What is this? The evil person complained first? Who told you that I was harming Mr. Jun, and which eye did you use to see it?
Do you want me to torture him? Mr. Pu, are you three thousand degrees myopic?"
The unreasonable accusations were resolutely not accepted. From the beginning to the end, Xia Qing believed that she was the victim. She never took the initiative to provoke Jun Qi, but was dragged into one crisis after another, passively enduring countless...
Qing was in danger, slowly grinding forward on a road of life that was more difficult than a muddy swamp. Why didn't Pu Li mention her difficulties? It was unfair to just defend Jun Qi, so why should she passively accept it?
With a fierce look in the depths of his black eyes, Pu Li sneered, "I don't have time to chat with you, come with me."
"Don't even think about it." Xia Qing swung the Western-style knife again without hesitation. She hated that she had changed her clothes and didn't have the rabbit gun or military dagger on her body. If she had known that she would bump into Pu Li on the wrong road, she would have
You must not hesitate to bring all the weapons at home, and then use them all on the fake monk regardless of the consequences, leaving him with a lasting and profound lesson.
Pu Li's skills can definitely be considered to be of the highest level. Every dodge and every sideways movement carries a hint of nobility, looking down at all sentient beings from a high position.
Looking at Pu Li, who was slowly approaching her step by step, with an unusual blood-red light in his eyes, Xia Qing felt that she was helplessly facing a crazy beast that had been completely enraged and was about to attack her.
The most violent attack.
Under Pu Li's pressing step by step, she couldn't help but have the idea of escape.
"You are not allowed to come over, otherwise, I will call the police." The imperial capital is a civilized society, where people who freely maintain order and rules uphold justice. Pu Li, who has come all the way, should have some scruples and not want to cause trouble... maybe.
Xia Qing's beautiful big eyes widened, and she stared angrily at the Western knife that had been taken away again and the cold hands that held her wrist tightly. He actually - he actually completely ignored her warning and glared extremely harshly.