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95. Chapter 95 Make up for the week

At that time, the soft music in the coffee shop and the Hong Kong and Taiwan music played in the shopping mall completely covered up the sharp sounds of panic. It was Gu Chen's hearing that was better than ordinary people's that delicately captured the sounds coming from the first floor. Her expression remained unchanged.

She said to Duan Qubing, who was drinking coffee: "Put your things away."

"You want to go back to school?" Duan Qubing put down his coffee and also picked up the books on the table and chair, but he heard Gu Chen say: "If you don't go back to school, something happened downstairs."

Something happened? What happened? Duan Qubing didn't know what was going on, but he saw the waiter who was outside the cafe soliciting customers and ran in with a frightened look on his face. He shouted to all the service members: "Something happened, something happened!! Pull the roller shutter quickly."

Come down!!”

Duan Qubing's eyes suddenly turned cold. He stood up and was about to run out, but his wrist was grabbed by a pair of hands with warm palms and slightly cold fingers.

"It's a murder. It's no use if you go there." Gu Chen said calmly, but what she actually wanted to say was, "With her current skills, she will undoubtedly be used as a watermelon to cut."

The waiters in the coffee shop dropped what they were doing and immediately went to pull down the rolling shutter. It was a weekend when there were more customers coming to shop at noon, and the coffee shop was also full of people. Hearing this, several people

The man immediately ran over to help and pulled the roller shutter down.

Before the rolling shutter was completely pulled down, several customers rushed into the coffee in a panic, and a woman holding a child simply rolled in under the rolling shutter that was about to be pulled down. Although the child was shocked.

I kept crying, but luckily it was safe for the time being.

Duan Qubing pursed her lips and listened to many people screaming and crying and slamming the rolling shutter. Her face became colder and colder. She is a child of a soldier. She is unusually calm in the face of these things, even more so than other children of the same age.

Sense of responsibility.

After the rolling shutter closed, Gu Chen let go of her hand, sat back on the chair with an indifferent expression, and said calmly: "There are many people coming in, and they are all carrying knives. Even if you go in, you won't be able to help many. Call me.

, you can at least tell the Public Security Bureau that something happened at Haihong Shopping Mall."

The calm indifference between her delicate brows made Duan Qubing's fingertips tremble slightly. Gu Chen's... heart was even more indifferent than her appearance. But it made him completely unable to dislike her, because he knew that she was trying to stop him.

concern for her.

Pursing his lips, Duan Qubing nodded and said, "You're right!" He walked towards the service desk with slightly chaotic steps.

She is still a child, no matter how calm she is, she will still be scared in the face of a murderer. Gu Chen smiled wanly, the glass as clean as a mirror clearly reflected her beautiful and unparalleled face, and the corners of her slightly slanted eyes were shining with wantonness in the sun.

The earthly evil spirit makes the whole face become evil and evil.

After finally going out, I encountered a murder, but... they were massacred. These people are very courageous, and they are not afraid of being jailed and sentenced to death.

After being here for so long, Gu Chen studied various laws in the library, read many cases, and understood that the ancient earth was a country with strict laws. Murder was punished with light punishment and heavy punishment, and in serious cases, death penalty was suspended.

In the galaxy, laws only target civilians and have basically no effect on officials.

Duan Qubing came back soon. Before that, the special hotline of the Public Security Bureau had received dozens of calls. She sat down on the chair and drank the cool coffee in one gulp, as if to calm her tangled heart, "Armed police, the police have taken action."

, the number of casualties is uncertain.”

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