There are many idiots in the Ninth Company, and they all think they are capable. Now it seems that they are indeed quite capable.
After losing the constraints of the Ninth Company, Xiao Hongying became even more arrogant. The blood she created flowed on the floor beside her. She quietly weighed the gun in her hand, watching the sunlight through the window fall on the floor, casting a strange color on the slowly solidifying blood on the floor, without realizing how inconsistent this was with her petite figure.
She, the gun in her hand, and the blood around her, but her clear eyes did not see any of this.
She is becoming more and more like him! Luo Fugui was dazed behind the mask, and suddenly understood everything. Whether it was the corpse on the floor or the dying person in the chair, she was still sitting on the floor with her legs curled up, blinking and playing with her flowery clothes and pigtails.
Luo Fugui's daze was not only because of this unexpected meeting, but also because of the leisurely scene of her sitting on the floor. He wanted to learn the ruthlessness of Boss Hu but couldn't. She just sitting on the floor made Luo Fugui feel the cold wind and dazzlingness of Boss Hu's actions.
However, he could not see his own virtue, did not realize how ugly his mask was, could not imagine how annoying his arrogant image was just now, and how stupid his current image was. He did not realize that he was no longer the Amon of the past, he was no longer the marmot sleeping in the cave under the Black Wind Mountain, as long as he wanted, he could become an owl bear, which was infuriating and despised by everyone!
He looked at her stupidly, thinking that she was a real nuisance and should be sold!
She blinked at him and thought to herself that he was such a wicked man. How dare you sell my aunt? Just wait for me!
Then she suddenly sniffed her nose violently, and was so frightened that she trembled like a pig and almost fell down. Fortunately, she was close to the table.
Of course, no one in the audience could understand all this, because this was not the time to think.
Jin Chunxiu saw that the bear was heading straight for the main seat, so she glared at Xiao Hongying and said, "You blind little hooves, you are so blind, why don't you get up!"
This unceremonious tone of teaching shocked Luo Fugui again. Is there anyone who dares to speak to a girl like this? Before he could come to his senses, Xiao Hongying lowered her pigtail in grievance, pouted her lips, turned over, stood up and went to the window, staring at the bear dumbfounded again, unable to understand.
Jin Chunxiu put on a cheerful smile and said to Xiong: "I am a slut who needs to be disciplined and I am ignorant. Please don't take it to heart." Then she turned around and said to the audience by the window: "Can two of you move these chairs and garbage away? Do you want me to do this job?"
Two people came over and dragged the chair and the person to the corner, and moved a new chair to the main seat. Luo Fugui sat down in a daze, looked at Xiao Hongying by the window, and then looked at Jin Chunxiu, and continued to be dazed and confused. He originally wanted to show off his power, but now he felt that this chair was uncomfortable no matter how he sat on it. The key point was that in front of that ruthless man with pigtails, he really couldn't show off his power. Anyway, something was wrong.
Of course, Xiao Hongying was not pretending to be obedient. She was truly obedient to Jin Chunxiu, because Jin Chunxiu really treated her as a maid, and really used her like a maid and protected her like a maid. Only in Jin Chunxiu's eyes was she a real girl, not a pet or a monster. The big men of the independent regiment ignored the heart that was gradually becoming a girl.
There were footsteps and a man came in. He was one of the people in the corridor on the second floor. He was originally a thug for the unlucky new boss, but now he was in his own group. Now they had six people and six guns, and they still controlled the corridor on the second floor.
The man stopped two steps after entering the room, looked at his dying boss slumped in a chair in the corner, and then looked at Jin Chunxiu.
Jin Chunxiu didn't shy away from it. She understood what the man meant and looked him in the face and said, "Don't worry, even if there are still people alive today, it can't be him!"
So the man continued walking, came to the long table, pulled a chair and sat down, put the gun on the table, no one looked at him anymore, just stared at the gun in front of him.
Faint sounds of people coming up the stairs were heard, and then footsteps were heard again. A masked man came in, the leader of the robbers on the first floor. He stopped at the door and glanced at the faces in the conference room. Then he came to one side of the long table, chose a seat in the middle, and quietly began to fiddle with the Mauser pistol in his hand.
Not counting the wounded, the masked robbers on the first floor are currently roaming most of the building and inside the back door.
At the end of the long table, the big, dumb Zhu Bajie sitting at the main seat couldn't help but knock the muzzle of his gun against the tabletop: "Didn't you say you had three factions? What about that faction? Are they all dead?"
The man in the corridor didn't respond. Instead, the masked man snorted, "I wish they were all dead! Three dogs in black! I'm afraid they don't have the guts to come up!"
“Black-coated dog?” Zhu Bajie’s bear eyes behind his mask smacked twice, and he suddenly realized, “There’s a detective team in my building? Hehe… hehehe… you guys are living a really lively life!”
At this time, there was the sound of footsteps on the stairs again, and someone was going upstairs.
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Originally, Hu Yi did not think the situation was serious. Even though there had been an exchange of gunfire and people had died, he was dressed in black and had an authentic Meixian Detective Team notebook. As long as he could hold on, he would be able to walk out of the money house sooner or later. Leaving was his goal.
Now, things have become complicated. He has been involved with the special forces. Even though he has an identity as a detective, he will be arrested and then investigated once he steps out of this door. Once the investigation is carried out, he will be exposed sooner or later. Not only can he not rely on Li Youcai, but Li Youcai might also be implicated, because all these documents were handled by Li Youcai himself, and there are real files on them.
At this point, Hu Yi didn't want to leave. It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, but he couldn't leave as a member of the detective team. This identity was actually disadvantageous.
The Rangers are amazing, omnipresent, how can they not be killed cleanly? They can't even stop the bank's solid back door, amazing! Are we destined to be enemies? Is this fate? Hu Yi thought as he walked up the stairs.
He was not holding the gun. He had put the gun into a holster, but the holster was not locked and kept swinging at his right hand in a rhythmic manner.
Turning onto the corridor on the second floor, there were five men with guns. Hu Yi walked and looked at each of their faces coldly and rudely. These guys were the ones who were involved in the firefight upstairs. They were simply a bunch of incomprehensible idiots!
The five men with guns also looked at him coldly, but involuntarily moved away. The man who went upstairs was different, not only because of his pitch-black dog skin and the black hat brim that was too low; not only because blood was still oozing from his cheeks and shoulders, and he was the only one with his gun in a holster; more importantly... from his cold eyes, one could sense a hint of inexplicable curse and murderous intent, as if he was floating by like a ghost, cold and silent.
There is a kind of meeting that is the most difficult to describe, and that is the accident.
The lighting on the first floor was not good, and the windows were covered by heavy shutters, making it very dark. Now that he had gone up to the second floor and stood at the open door of the conference room, he was faced with a large row of bright windows, which reflected the dazzling sunlight in a disorderly manner, causing Hu Yi to squint his eyes and instinctively turn his face slightly.
However, in that dazzling blur, there was actually a dazzling petite figure, which forced Hu Yi to straighten his cold face that was oozing blood, facing the dazzling light without blinking his eyes, until that petite figure gradually became clear, until the pair of bright big eyes in front of him became exceptionally beautiful, and then he realized that her originally ugly little braids had now been tied into braids, and that her surprised little face was more colorful than her flowery dress.
He's having a seizure! Hu Yi firmly believes that he's having a seizure again! This is impossible! This is not the time to have a seizure!
He emphasized that this was an illusion and tried to look away to look at the long table. He saw the masked leader on one side of the table, the man from the corridor on the other side of the table, and Jin Chunxiu was also sitting at the long table. There were only three people sitting at the entire long table.
"What about the one with the mask? Hasn't he come yet?"
This question startled the whole audience. After two seconds, they all turned their attention to the main seat at the end of the long table. It was actually empty! Actually... empty? How could that bear-like Zhu Bajie disappear in the blink of an eye
Finally, Jin Chunxiu's surprised voice was heard: "Hey? What are you doing under the table, man?" Suddenly, she burst into laughter: "Didn't you say we should talk about business first? Why are you so impatient?" Then she actually pulled up her skirt in public, almost pulling it onto the table.
Finally, a piggy crawled out from under the main table. Even if he turned into ashes, he would still be half a basin more than the others. 8