"Who are you? You are not Qingkong!" Lan Qingxi suddenly stood up, her face turned cold and her voice was cold.
Xia Qingkong will never be so weak and unintentional, so hypocritical, it makes people sick just looking at her!
"Qing...Qingxi, what do you mean? I am Xia Qingkong!" Xia Qingkong said fearfully, with a look of panic on his face.
"Ha! Do you think Qingkong will be as cowardly and hypocritical as you? This face is quite well made, enough to look fake and real! But unfortunately, your character is so disgusting!" Lan Qingxi sneered coldly,
Although she only met Qingkong a few times, they both knew each other very well and regarded each other as confidants. How could they be deceived by others?
I'm afraid they also felt that something was wrong, but they were shocked by the fact that Qingkong appeared and could not continue to think.
Mu Zili, for example, was very calm and did not get fooled by that impostor!
That's right! This Xia Qingkong is a fake!
The fake Qingkong didn't expect that she would be discovered as soon as she appeared, and she hadn't done anything yet!
A trace of resentment flashed through my heart!
"Tell me, who are you!" Lan Qingxi clapped her hands, and suddenly several people rushed in outside the door, tightly suppressing the fake Qingkong.
"Huh!" Fake Qingkong was silent.
"Lan Qingxi, leave this matter to me." Mu Zili walked with graceful steps, as if he were on earth, with a ruthless light flashing in his eyes. What he hated most was that someone lied to him about Qing'er!
"Mu Zili, don't be proud! When I came here today, I never thought about getting out alive! No one on the field can escape today!" Fake Qingkong gritted his teeth and glared at him fiercely.
"Mu Zili, who makes you so feared! Let me tell you, all the gangsters in Europe have paid for your life!"
The fake Qingkong looked at them proudly. She had high explosives tied to her body. The amount of explosives was enough to blow the manor to the ground! Even if they had wings, they couldn't fly!
"Zi Li, what should I do? It seems like she has explosives tied to her body." Chu Mohan said in a low voice, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
Just when Mu Zili and others were discussing the matter, a cold light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the fake Qingkong, and he suddenly pounced on Mu Zili.
"Be careful!" Mu Ziyi and others shouted in fear.
There was a "bang", and the shot hit the fake Qingkong's heart. The woman fell to the ground, her eyes still open, and her face was filled with a ferocious and unwilling expression.
How could it be? How could it be possible?!
She couldn't figure it out until she died.
"Dead." Chu Mohan lowered his head to check the wounds of the fake Xia Qingkong, and finally concluded.
"What's going on?!" Leng Jueche looked at the muzzle of the gun on her chest strangely.
None of them drew their guns, so who shot her dead? From such a long distance, it was obvious that that person's marksmanship was very good.
"Zi Li!" They found Mu Zili running out like crazy. Looking in that direction, they saw a strange black shadow sneaking around.
Mu Zili kept chasing the black figure. The further he went, the more alarmed he found that the figure in front of him gradually overlapped with the figure in his memory. His heart was pounding, and he actually felt a little nervous and scared.
Yes, it's fear.
He is really afraid that he will be disappointed again. He hopes again and again and is disappointed again and again. If she doesn't come back, he will really despair!
