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554. Break 2

Jun Qi still ignored him. After cleaning his sword and gun, he began to take out the mini rocket launcher and carefully checked the device. He also checked how many of the newly created mini rocket launchers were left by the Jun family. Pu Li even heard him talking to himself.

He muttered, "It's not enough. I have to ask Jun Tieshi to send another box."

One box!!! One box!!! One box!!!

Pu Li can be regarded as an old customer of the Jun family, and he is more specific and intuitive about the concept of "a box" of rockets in Jun Qu's words than anyone else.

This kind of satellite rocket is mini and easy to carry. There are twenty-four in a box, and the power of one is enough to completely level a seven-story building. Jun Qi has seven or eight at hand.

, and wanted Jun Tieshi to send another box over. With such a huge number, what exactly was he planning to do? Blow up a corner of the imperial capital?

If so many mini rockets exploded together, it would definitely brew into a sensational incident. Pu Li stepped on the accelerator and let the car speed away like an arrow from the string. He found that he was a little excited. For a long time,

He no longer fights side by side with Jun Qi. He has been locked in the temple to cultivate himself for so long, and he has almost forgotten the wonderful experience.

Is there another chance to do it again? The slight smile on Pu Li's lips deepened.

In the sky, a night owl that should not have appeared in the daytime was chasing a silver-gray luxury car, flying gracefully over the imperial capital, almost unnoticed.

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As if she had slept for a long time and had several discontinuous dreams, Xia Qing broke free from the long dream and opened her eyes with difficulty. The severe pain in her head was somewhat similar to the feeling after a hangover, but

But it is worse than the feeling of drinking three whole bottles of spirits. Excessive drinking can harm the body and even damage the skin. Xia Qing has never been greedy for drinks. She does it occasionally, but it is only a small drink or two.

If you are drunk, stop immediately.

Therefore, she was very sure that she would never be drunk, let alone suffer from hangover symptoms.

Then the source of this headache is worth pondering.

She supported the bed with one arm and struggled to sit up. Her delicate face looked pale and bloodless, and her cherry-colored lips were almost transparent. She bit her teeth and took a few deep breaths, struggling to gather her sluggish energy.

, murmured weakly, "Psychedelic drugs? Such dirty things, how dare you use them on me."

She has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has never seen anything. Although she will not try anything that will harm the body out of curiosity, it does not mean that she does not understand the consequences of using various drugs.

a series of symptoms.

Xia Qing's face turned even colder when she thought of those terrible drugs that would cause permanent damage to the nervous system.

Who was the person who killed her, what was her purpose, and no matter how powerful he was, she would never let him go, never.

This is an extremely gorgeous bedroom, with a non-dazzling milk white theme. It is the kind of design that most girls will like. It has elegant furniture, crystal lamps, cute and small ornaments, and she

The silk sheets she was sleeping on were exquisite in every detail.


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