"I'm sorry, Brother Fu. Let Qingqing serve you."
As she spoke, she was ready to take off her last piece of clothing.
"You should take your shoes off now."
The other side finally responded.
Seeing the man saying such ambiguous words with such a cold expression, Zhang Qingyun gave him a reproachful look.
"So Brother Fu likes to look at feet..."
She bent down, hiding her smug smile as she took off her shoes.
Sure enough, the more serious the appearance, the more perverted the inside.
"Because people who commit suicide don't need to wear shoes."
A cold voice came from above.
It was light and yet like a sharp blade, about to come towards her.
A chill ran down my spine throughout my body.
Zhang Qingyun's smug smile froze in an instant, and her body looked stiffly at the man who said this, like an old machine that had been lacking lubricant for a long time.
Those cold eyes were without a trace of emotion.
Everything he said is true!
"If you kill me, Liu Sunyang will not let you go!"
Zhang Qingyun took out her life-saving talisman.
Little did he know that he was about to become the death warrant for Liu Sunyang and others.
She was too anxious.
He thought it was a foolproof matter, but he didn't know that the other party had a human-shaped warehouse called Fu Anan.
An ordinary space prop has such a great influence, not to mention Fu Anan's spatial ability.
The two spaces collided.
Fu Anan is easily exposed.
If she had been more obedient and not shown off her space, she might have been able to pass this test. Unfortunately, she was too ambitious and offended the wrong people and said the wrong things.
Zhang Qingyun wanted to shout for help in fear, but her voice seemed to be stuck.
She tried to escape, but a powerful force seemed to crush her body.
It's all too late...
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The cinema lobby.
Fu Anan sat on the sofa and glanced at the closed door many times. "I don't know what they are doing. They didn't even make any sound."
Zhang Zedong answered without hesitation.
At this moment, a blood-red object fell freely outside the window and hit the front of the cinema with a heavy muffled sound.
Everyone gathered around and looked through the window, vaguely seeing a human figure lying in the rain.
Who is this
Through the clothes she was wearing, Fu Anan recognized her identity—Zhang Qingyun!
What about Brother Fu
Fu Anan immediately turned around, opened the room to look for someone, and bumped into the man who was just about to come out.
"Brother Fu, are you okay?"
She extended her paw and gave it a cursory inspection, finding no injuries.
"Zhang Qingyun fell from the building." Fu Anan glanced at him.
There were only two of them at the time, so her death couldn't have been unrelated to Fu Yizi.
"Know."
Fu Yizhi nodded.
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The other side.
Liu Sunyang rushed to the outer hall of the cinema and saw Zhang Qingyun's body. Even though there was a risk of being drenched by acid rain, he rushed out to make sure he was the first to get the space prop.
But the space props are gone!
It was taken away by someone else!
His eyes wandered among the crowd, and finally stopped on Zhang Zedong and others.
"It's you."
He said with certainty.
All his men were there when Zhang Qingyun got into trouble. Only these people had the possibility to take action and take away the space.
"Give it back, damn it!"
The prop for recognizing the master can only be rebound after the person dies.
The space props were snatched away, and the relationship between them was completely torn apart.
Liu Sunyang picked up his weapon and rushed towards Zhang Zedong.
After a burst of rapid gunfire, a mixture of the smell of blood and acid rain dissipated from the cinema.
(End of this chapter)