Seeing Xiao Zheng running away, Zhao Gao felt unwilling but helpless.
He had been injured in the previous confrontation, even though he followed closely behind him and jumped out of the window to pursue him. I'm afraid it will be difficult to cause real harm to Xiao Zheng. Even if Chunsheng and Xia Chang follow him. I believe that it will not be able to cause fatal damage to Xiao Zheng who has surpassed the Eight Jue.
Among the four people present at this moment, the one who really has a chance to kill Xiao Zheng is Qiu Shuo. But Qiu Shuang didn't seem to want to have a real confrontation with Xiao Zheng.
Or - in her opinion, the time is not yet ripe
Chunsheng and Xia Chang were silent.
They could see that Zhao Gao was unhappy, but from their point of view, it didn't matter whether he killed Xiao Zheng or not. Even if Qiu Shuang and the four men pursue him at the same time, they are very sure to retain Xiao Zheng.
But if Autumn Harvest does not issue an order, they will not react in any way. Even if Zhao Gao wanted to kill Xiao Zheng, he would do it quickly.
"Miss." Zhao Gao frowned slightly and wiped the blood from the corners of his lips. "This is an order, you should not obey it or disobey it."
The implication is very clear, Qiuxao clearly received the order, but refused to use his full strength. Watching Xiao Zheng escape from the murderous situation. So unprofessional...
Qiu Shuo slowly sat back, picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said, "What's going on?"
After a pause, a strange look appeared on Qiu Shuo's beautiful and blurry cheeks. He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Gao: "Are you sure you can kill him if you chase him out?"
"How will you know if you don't try?" Zhao Gao asked.
Qiu Shou nodded indifferently and said casually: "You are injured now. How about choosing one of them to try?"
Chun Sheng and Xia Chang puff out their chests and are very brave.
When Zhao Gao heard this, he was slightly startled. Finally, under Qiu Shuo's cold gaze, he pursed his lips and said, "Chun Sheng, get down."
"yes!"
This response was not to obey Zhao Gao's orders, but to Qiu Shuang who had already relented.
Chun Sheng jumped through the window, but within three seconds, two dull gunshots were heard in the distance.
The interval is only two seconds.
In other words, the moment Chunsheng jumped out of the window, there was a sniper attack from a gunman lurking in the dark. Then, after Chunsheng hurriedly avoided the first shot, the second shot was fired one after another.
A few minutes later, Chun Sheng walked back to the box from the front door with a depressed look on his face. Press the right arm with your left hand. Blood was gurgling out from between his fingers.
"Damn it!"
Xia Chang stamped his feet and cursed. Anger was written on her pretty face.
Qiu Shou narrowed her eyes and said, "Who deserves to die?" After a pause, she added. "Chun Sheng's shot was blocked by Uncle Zhao."
Xia Chang wanted to say something, but Chunsheng glared at him: "No nonsense."
Xia Chang pursed his lips and finally said no more. But in his heart, he was growing dissatisfied with Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao was a little frightened as he watched the two talented young people he had watched grow up getting further and further away from him. But I also got to know the city of Autumn Harvest better.
She clearly knew that there was a gunman ambushing her outside the building. But he still let himself give the order to choose Chun Sheng to go downstairs.
The only purpose of doing this is to create a gap between Chunsheng and Xia Chang. There is no other value.
"You saw it too." Qiu Shou raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Gao. "We are prepared, Xiao Zheng is not going to the meeting alone." Qiu Shuang raised his wine glass and took a sip. "If you continue to chase me, you will only get a bad result."
Zhao Gao nodded slightly, having nothing to say.
It seemed that Qiu Shuo did understand Xiao Zheng better than he did. He can also better understand Xiao Zheng’s intentions.
After sending Zhao Gao away, Xia Chang said gloomily: "He is becoming more and more like a shit stirrer!"
Chunsheng glared at Xia Chang: "If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb."
Xia Chang usually bullies Chun Sheng to do whatever he wants. But once Chun Sheng gets serious. But she was very afraid. Because she knew very well that Chun Sheng was a dull but very smart man.
What he said was absolutely correct.
"Are you okay?" Xia Chang glanced at Chunsheng with concern.
"Skin injury." Chun Sheng shook his head, then looked at Qiu Harvest. "Senior sister. What should we do next?"
When Xia Chang heard this, he also looked at Qiu Shuang curiously.
"You haven't had dinner yet, right?" Qiu Shuo slowly raised his head and picked up the wine glass. "Have a drink with senior sister?"
Then, the three people from the same division sat in the box and started eating and drinking.
She had a great capacity for wine during the autumn harvest, and even after putting down the spring students and summer adults, her pretty face was just slightly red. His eyes were slightly blurred. After asking the restaurant waiter to help the two of them go back to their room to rest, she slowly left the restaurant and returned to her home in New York.
A loft apartment in a wealthy area. The two floors are close to 300 square meters and are decorated very luxuriously. But she was the only one living there.
Autumn Harvest enjoys living alone. I don’t want my private space to be disturbed by anyone. This is a habit developed through years of life experience. No one can break it.
When she returned home, she first took off all her clothes, then with her bare white feet, walked into the bathroom, which was larger than a bedroom in an ordinary family. He put out the bath water, threw his charming snow-white body into the surf bathtub, and raised his head to soak comfortably.
The water temperature is very suitable, and the music function of the bathtub is playing a strange foreign song. Just like Autumn Harvest himself, it is full of mysterious and ghostly style.
Qiu Shuang didn't know how many minutes he squinted.
She suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, and the muscles all over her body became tense in an instant.
He put his left hand on the edge of the bathtub and was about to get up as quickly as possible and wrap himself in the bathrobe. But the curve of her chest was just exposed to the air. A dark figure had already broken through the door and stood in front of the bathtub.
His face was pale, and there was a faint look of weather between his eyebrows. The sharp blade in his right hand was always glowing with cold light.
As soon as he entered the bathroom, even the temperature of the bathroom, which was originally at a comfortable temperature, dropped sharply.
"Boss Qiu, you are really elegant."
The person who broke into the door was no one else, but Xiao Zheng, who had received a finger-twirling shot from the Autumn Harvest.
When he left and came back, even the autumn harvest was something he never expected.
She is very confident in her finger-winding skills, even if she is as powerful as Xiao Zheng. Without ten days and a half month, it would be difficult to fully recover.
This is not a trauma, let alone a flesh wound. It's an internal injury that breaks the muscles and bones.
The look of pain Xiao Zheng showed at that time was enough to prove that his injuries were serious.
But right now, Xiao Zheng seems to be completely fine. He was able to break through the apartment's defense, break in, and hold a knife against the naked Qiu Shuang.
How powerful is this ability to withstand attacks
"I should give a thumbs up to Boss Xiao for his endurance." Qiu Shuo slowly relaxed and lay down in the bathtub again.
She had the fiercest competition with Xiao Zheng.
She knew very well that in her current state, there was no way she could escape the power of Xiao Zheng's sword. Even if Xiao Zheng is burdened with Zhinrou, he can't escape.
Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and smiled, but there was a hint of anger in his eyebrows. He reached into the warm water with one hand and stirred it a few times. The voice was cold: "We no longer owe each other any debt."