Chapter 165 The Boss Wants to Blacken 12 [Entertainment Circle]

Quan Ci is dead... The fragments of the Lord God can't be taken back, what's the point of her living in this world?

At this time, Comrade Xiaohong was still biting people everywhere.

It seems that this has been holding back in the space, and has not come out to be happy for a long time. Given the opportunity, it will be crazy.

Quan Ci looked at Su Yan, who was slumped on his chest and lowered his head.

Originally... tsk, forget it.

Quan Ci raised his head and looked at the towering chandelier, the top of which showed a magnificent pattern.

A pair of bewildering peach blossom eyes narrowed

The next second....

boom!

Suddenly a huge hole was knocked out of the ceiling.

The sound of the helicopter's propellers entered the room almost instantly.

When Su Yan avoided the loud noise and the falling stone, she raised her head to look.

I found myself and Quan Ci surrounded by a group of people in black.

Their techniques are refined, with shields and assaults in hand.

On the ceiling, there are dozens of snipers, lined up in a circle.

At that moment, that second, except for the sound of the helicopter's propeller, everything was quiet.

Even Xiaohong paused and looked up at the situation.

Then the next second..., Zi Liu, jump out of the window and run! !

To be a flexible snake is to be able to bend and stretch.

It only sounded after running out, Su Yan seems to be still inside?

Just when I was thinking about it, I heard a vague voice coming from the room, whether it was a laugh or something.

"What's wrong with it?"

As soon as the voice fell, the next second the gunshots sounded like firecrackers.

Accompanied by the sound of terrified screams, the smell of blood quickly dissipated from the window.

Su Yan plunged into Quan Ci's arms and covered her ears.

The gunshots were just too loud, too loud.

Especially listening to it up close.

Deafening, she frowned slightly.

Following..., I heard the sound of cracking, cracking, and the chain breaking.

Then, she was held in her arms.

Quan Ci hugged her softly and warmly.

Originally, seeing her here, she should have something to do with these people, but she couldn't live without it because she was sleeping.

I plan to pull it back and freeze it into ice cubes to try, can I hold it to sleep?

If not, just soak in formalin for a while, and then sleep with the corpse in your arms.

Unexpectedly, Su Yan's series of performance exceeded his expectations.

And it feels good too.

Forget it, watching this 'human flesh pillow' is not easy, let's go.

Quan Ci held the person in his arms and reached out to squeeze the soft flesh on her body.

What she just said kept replaying in her mind.

That serious and soft look,

If I live, I will never let you die.

It was the first time in his life that he had heard such a stupid thing.

The eyes are dim or bright or dark.

He is not the kind of person who lacks love and needs warmth since childhood.

If it was someone else, it is estimated that they would have been beaten into a sieve long ago.

But it came out of the mouth of this "moving humanoid pillow" that could make him sleep.

Well, that sounds good.

At some point, the gunfire stopped.

There were countless casualties, and the rest, who were still gasping for breath, all disarmed and surrendered, honestly.

An Yuanfei walked in from the back door swaggeringly. Seeing this bloody scene, he pinched his nose and frowned, looking like he was about to vomit.

Instead, in this smoke-filled place.

Comrade Quan Ci still holds one in his arms? ?

This is called An Yuanfei. Just like discovering the New World, he ran over and circled around for several times, speechless.

Amazement and shock are not enough to express his mood.

When Su Yan stuck his head and came out.

An Yuanfei was stunned for a moment, and suddenly it became less difficult to understand.

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