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Chapter 275

Chu Qiao took another big bite, nodded happily and said: "Deal!"



Qi Ye walked through the long tree-lined path, suddenly turned his steps, entered the lawn, walked to the end, and plunged into the dense woods, and then transformed into a black shadow and quickly shuttled through the woods like a ghost.

About ten minutes later, Qi Ye came out of the woods and came to the road. A Polar Cross-country vehicle happened to drive up and stop in front of him. The window was half lowered, and in the moonlight he could clearly see the rough face of the man in the car.

"Didn't you say you'd be back soon? Why did you take so long? I thought you were fucking trapped in there. If you don't come out five minutes later, I'll go in and find you!" The man in the car had a question. He had a rough voice and a nose with a keen sense of smell. He took a breath and suddenly frowned at Qi Ye and said, "I'm waiting for you here when I'm hungry. Are you going to eat barbecue by yourself?"

Qi Ye opened the car door, got into the passenger seat, and lowered the armrest. He leaned back, put his hands on the back of his neck, and said, "You damn duck, you have such a sharp nose, you can tell I've eaten barbecue just by smelling it." ! It seems that you will have another nickname in the future, called Dog Nose!"

Tang Qian punched Qi Ye on the arm and said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense, I'm still hungry! Tell me quickly, where did you eat the barbecue? Why does it smell so good! I want it too Go and eat.”

Qi Ye turned to look at Tang Qian and hummed: "It's useless to tell you, you can't eat it."

"Hey? I'm surprised, you can eat it, why can't I?" Tang Qian said, squinting in the direction where Qi Ye came back, and said: "It was baked by the little girl we rescued today. Right? My contribution is greater than yours, and I have killed more people than you, so why should she serve you a barbecue but not me? Such differential treatment makes me very unhappy."

As Tang Qian spoke, he opened the car door and said to Qi Ye, "I know where she lives even if you don't tell her. Well, I can find her by smelling the smell of barbecue."

Qi Ye glanced at Tang Qian and said, "Don't go if I tell you not to go! If you don't listen to me and really want to die, just go ahead!"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Tang Qian looked at Qi Ye in shock, pulled him up, and asked, "You mean there are masters inside?"

Although Tang Qian's skills are not as good as Qi Ye's, his marksmanship ranks first in the organization. He paused and said confidently: "No matter how skilled the master is, he can't dodge my bullets."

Qi Ye glanced at Tang Qian and coldly uttered two words: "The God of Death."

"What Death?" Tang Qian was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't hold his tongue straight, and said: "You mean he, he, he, he is in there?"

"Yeah." Qi Ye nodded.

Tang Qian had an expression of disbelief on his face, then patted Qi Ye on the shoulder and said suspiciously: "You are not attracted to that little girl and you are afraid that I will disturb your good things, so you deliberately made it up, right? The God of Death's whereabouts are mysterious, and no one has seen him in the past three years, how could he be discovered by you so easily?"

Qi Ye raised his still aching arm, pointed at his ankle, and said, "With two moves, he killed me! Do you think ordinary people can do it?"

Tang Qian looked at Qi Ye in shock, reached out and pinched his arm, then touched his ankle, and then said with a look of shock and fear, "Is he really the God of Death?"


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