"The blond girl has left and brought her partner with her. She said she will never come back. Let my mother and daughter tell the husband that the ingenious drawing is the most exquisite design in her life. She wants to
She returned to her country to promote the firearms of Mr. Church, but she swore that she would never bring that kind of firearm to invade China. Because Mr. said that such firearms could not be made in large quantities. When the golden girl left
, she left a finished product and twelve rounds of so-called bullets. Neither Jiang Nan nor I can use it, so now I will hand it over to you intact."
…
Twelve bullets and twelve chances to save his life were enough for Xia Shang.
The first shot, facing the Grandmaster, the power of the bullet ignores all the energy, and pierces the enemy's chest with one shot!
The blood sprinkled down like exploding rain and mist, and it was indescribably bright in the vast snow.
No one understood what was happening in front of them, and they couldn't even see what was emitted from the dark iron pipe in Xia Shang's hand.
Li Xin was shocked and retreated to the door of the room. Blood was pouring from his chest, his face was pale, and big beads of sweat kept coming out. He completely lost his aggressive momentum just now.
"You...you are...what kind of hidden weapon is this?"
Li Xin gritted his teeth and stared at the still smoking iron pipe in Xia Shang's hand. His shock had completely replaced his anger.
"It seems that His Highness the Crown Prince's understanding of the official is not thorough enough. After so much experience, the official has been thinking about one thing, what method can be used to deal with a master like you. And this thing is what I gave
Answer."
Xia Shang answered naturally, with a look of pride after winning on his face.
This kind of expression has never been seen by the prince, and no one has ever dared to show such an expression in front of the prince.
Li Xin's eyes were red with anger, but the injury from the blow just now was far more serious than he imagined.
In his excitement, he actually vomited a mouthful of blood, and his momentum weakened again.
In anger, Xia Shang didn't care. He calmly raised his hand and pointed the object in his hand at Li Xin: "Your Highness, no matter how fast the speed is, no matter how strong your internal strength is, in the bullet
Under the power, everything is in vain. As long as I gently pull the trigger, the prince will forever withdraw from the stage of history. But I will not do that..."
"Why?"
"Yu Gong, the prince died so suddenly. I don't know how much turmoil will occur in the world. Otherwise, the people who have no idea will suffer. Yu Si, the prince has not reached the point where he must die. If the fire is to give me a
Reminder, today’s shot can be regarded as my return gift to the prince. Today, I just want to let the prince know that I, the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, am not so vulnerable. In the future, His Highness, the prince, had better be more careful."
"Xia Shang! You...you have such a loud tone, no one in this world dares to..."
"Why don't you get out of here?!" Xia Shang shouted and took a step forward with his gun in hand.
"Get out? Okay! This prince will remember today!"
Even though Li Xin had a cannibalistic look in his eyes, under Xia Shang's gun, he could only grit his teeth and lower his head and leave.
Xia Shang stood at the window of the restaurant, looking at the figure rushing into the snow with his head lowered. The long line of blood stains quickly soaked into the snow and disappeared again.
"Master, what is that in your hand? It's... too scary!" After witnessing all this, Qian Baiquan completely forgot about the danger before and became very curious about the monster in Xia Shang's hands.
It only took a moment from the emergence of the danger to the resolution. No wonder Qian Bai could be so relaxed.
But Xia Shang had a serious look on his face. If he hadn't been prepared in advance and was sure that the Western woman who stayed with the Sai mother and daughter had created what he wanted, he would have had to agree to the prince's proposal today.
…
The snow finally showed signs of getting smaller, and the scene at the city gate in the distance gradually became clearer.
A group of people were being interrogated when they entered the city. Qian Baixin, who was also watching upstairs, shouted happily: "It's coming, it's coming! Master, the young master's team is here."
At this time, Xia Shang had already arrived downstairs, and before Qian Bai could wait, he rushed into the snow alone.
After all, Xia Shang has a more childish nature at heart, especially when he gets excited, he completely forgets his identity and runs wildly in the snow like an underage child.
But halfway through, Xia Shang stopped again, because he suddenly felt that if the child found out that his father, whom he had never met, was so unreliable, he would probably be looked down upon in the future.
Therefore, despite his excitement, Xia Shang calmly straightened his clothes, put on a serious attitude and walked towards the city gate little by little.
The flying snow in the sky quickly turned Xia Shang's body white, but someone in the team ahead had already noticed him.
A colorful umbrella came out of the motorcade and quickly arrived in front of Xia Shang.
A familiar voice sounded softly in my ears: "Master, Xue Da..."
When he raised his head, he looked at Xia Shang with a pair of flashing eyes that had made countless talented people in Yangzhou frivolous.
This is a face that is so beautiful and flawless that it makes people crazy. It took several years for the former flower buds to bloom into an extremely charming face. In this vast white world, who would have thought that there would be this world hidden under the little flower umbrella.
The most beautiful scenery.
"Yazhi..."
"Master..." Yazhi's eyes flickered, her eyebrows lowered and she looked away, bowing slightly, "I haven't seen you in the past two years, the young master has become thinner."
"Yazhi, you are becoming more and more attractive."
Xia Shang whispered something, and gently held the other person's little hand holding the umbrella handle. The coldness in his hand was heartbreaking.
Without thinking, Xia Shang put his arms around her waist, bringing the soft body closer to him, so that the two of them could be accommodated as much as possible under the small umbrella.
It was a simple contact without much communication. Although Yazhi pretended to be full of words, she knew that now was not the time, and she also knew that there would be a lot of time to spend time with her master day and night in the future.
Xia Shang held an umbrella, but Yazhi was by his side cleaning the snow for Xia Shang.
The two of them walked side by side slowly and leisurely to the edge of the team.
At this time, the team had already gone through the interrogation before entering the city, and the accompanying servants and maids were still strangers, and Xia Shang did not recognize any of them.
The rest of the people looked at Xia Shang, or to be precise at Yazhi, as if they were a little surprised by Yazhi's posture at this time.
Everyone in the Xia family knows that this sister Yazhi is said to be a maid, but she is treated like a concubine at home and is usually a very cold-spoken person.
I didn't expect that she would act like a daughter in front of this man. It's really surprising.
"Why are you still standing there? You haven't paid homage to the master yet!" Yazhi suddenly scolded, scaring many of the servants into bowing and saluting.
"See you, sir!"
Among these voices, there is another very childish baby voice: "Little girl... little girl... I need to pee..." (To be continued)