First, Xiaosi rebelled, and then there were Tianya and the two.
In fact, although Tian Wenjing is a strong woman, she is actually extremely insecure in her heart. Ever since her mother died in an underground fight many years ago, the word "security" has become increasingly distant from her.
Far.
She passed the police academy and eradicated criminals, which is a manifestation of her lack of security.
She didn't know how she felt about Ye Shitian. That night, in front of Ye Shitian, she was indeed impulsive.
Just now, after I called Ye Shitian, I regretted it. There was a big reason for this call. It was a kind of entrustment in my heart.
But after meeting Tianya and Qingdie, she understood that in Ye Shitian's heart, she was just an ordinary friend at most. Otherwise, how could Ye Shitian randomly find these two people to deal with him.
But even if she is just an ordinary friend, Tian Wenjing is very satisfied. Being able to make friends with important people in the battlefield is something that many people would only dream of having.
This is completely a rare opportunity.
"Little girl, don't say I won't give you a chance. As long as you take the initiative and play with my little brother today, I will let you live. How about it?" The short-haired man said with a sarcastic smile.
Xiaoqiang looked at Tian Wenjing with greed in his eyes.
"Choose a way to die." Tianya suddenly uttered a sentence, full of coldness.
"What?" The short-haired man's eyes flickered, he looked at Tianya and asked, "Boy, are you talking to me?"
"That's right." Tianya nodded and said firmly: "You choose a way to die, and I will make it happen for you."
"Didn't hear clearly." The short-haired man asked doubtfully, "Say it again!"
Tianya looked surprised, looked at Qingdie beside him, and asked, "Am I speaking Mandarin?"
Qingdie nodded seriously: "Yes."
"That's what I heard." Tianya shrugged and said with a smile: "Since he didn't choose, then I will choose one for him."
Immediately, Tianya made a gesture.
"Understood." Qingdie's face was calm, without any change. Then, as he walked forward, he saw several cold lights flashing through his face.
Ten fingers flew up neatly.
The hand of the short-haired man was bright red.
This sudden scene surprised everyone present.
The short-haired man let out a heartbreaking scream, "Ah... my hand! My hand!"
He stretched out his palm, his eyes full of fear, and there was no finger on his palm.
"Hey, it seems you are going to make him bleed to death." Tianya shook his head and sneered: "Woman, it's too scary."
Tianya looked at the short-haired man sympathetically, and said with a smile: "Tell me, it would be better if you just died, but it would be so uncomfortable to have to suffer this kind of punishment."
When the young man named Xiaoqiang saw this scene, his eyes flashed sharply, and he stabbed Qingdie with the flying knife in his hand.
Qingdie raised his arm and hit the crook of Xiaoqiang's arm.
The flying knife that Xiaoqiang originally stabbed suddenly changed its angle at this moment and stabbed his own throat. The sharp tip of the knife passed through Xiaoqiang's throat without any hindrance. Xiaoqiang, who was so arrogant and domineering just now, was just a
If you use tricks, there will be no interest.
This scene only happened in an instant. It wasn't until Xiaoqiang fell to the ground that Tian Wenjing and others realized what was going on. When they looked at Qingdie, their eyes changed completely.
"Ms. Tian, it stands to reason that if the boss asked us to come over, you should have the final say on how they die, but I really can't stand it anymore. I'm sorry." Tianya chuckled.
At the same time, Qingdie also started to move, constantly shuttling among the crowd, causing blood wherever he passed.
There were more than thirty people from the Heavenly Palace. Just now, some of them couldn't wait to reach out and touch Qingdie. Now, when they saw Qingdie again, their faces were frightened and they had no time to dodge.
Two minutes later.
The bar was stained red with blood. Qingdie's white body was not stained with any blood, only her slender fingers were stained with blood.
If you look carefully, there are several white lights on Qingdie's fingers, which are hidden blades.
Li Biao swallowed hard. Ever since he met Ye Shitian, he had seen many such scenes, but he still couldn't keep his inner restlessness.
Such two young people, with no sign of any strength when talking and laughing, managed to kill so many people in an instant. Moreover, after killing so many people, their faces remained unchanged. Obviously, they were accustomed to this kind of thing.
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The short-haired man looked at Qingdie with fear and stepped back, even forgetting the pain in his fingers.
Tian Wenjing's eyes were stunned, and she looked at the blood-stained bar, feeling horrified in her heart. Ye Shitian's men had such terrifying methods, so what would he do...
The last time at Xianting Tower, Tian Wenjing felt that Ye Shitian had come prepared. This time, within fifteen minutes of her calling, two people were sent.
"Let someone come over and take care of it, Qingdie." Tianya complained.
Qingdie nodded and then made a gesture.
Suddenly, more than a dozen straight men in black walked in from outside the bar. After entering the bar, without saying anything, they skillfully carried the body and walked towards the outside of the bar. These people did not make any sound.
The voice seemed to be very disciplined, restraining them.
"Now that the matter is settled, we'll leave first. It won't be good if we stay here for too long." Tianya said to Tian Wenjing.
"Farewell." Qingdie signaled and left the bar.
In the bar, everyone who had been left behind by the night security guard looked at each other with shocked faces.
The short-haired man was rolling on the ground in pain, his face was hideous, and his hands were bleeding.
In the dark night, Xiaosi held his head in his hands, squatting on the ground, not daring to say a word, and his body was trembling.
Just as Tian Wenjing was about to speak, her cell phone rang.
Picking up the phone and looking at it, Tian Wenjing frowned. After thinking about it, she picked up the phone: "Master..."
"Hurry up and come to the team now, there is something important, hurry up!"
On the phone, a middle-aged man's voice sounded serious and anxious.
Tian Wenjing put away the phone, glanced around coldly, said to Li Biao, leave it to you, and then left.
China Coast Guard.
A small conference room was filled with people. Looking at it, these people were all in their forties. The stars on their shoulders represented each person's position. The youngest ones were at the department level.
When Tian Wenjing came over, she saw that Chen Xian was also in the conference room, but he was not sitting in the main seat, but in the side seat next to him.
"Wen Jing, come and sit quickly." A middle-aged man greeted with a smile.
This middle-aged man has a serious face, giving off an air of self-importance without anger. Unintentionally, he exudes official authority.