Mrs. Pei, you are married

Chapter 217 Why don't you continue talking?
Pressing his index finger on the trigger tomorrow, he suddenly smiled at Fu Qianqian: "Indeed, it's impossible!"

After the words fell, tomorrow's index finger pressed the trigger.

When he pressed the trigger, he saw that Fu Qianqian was still standing there, motionless, and then he said with a grim face: "Besides, it's impossible for you to know!"

However, the strange thing was that he had already pressed the trigger, but Fu Qianqian still stood there motionless.

what happened?Shouldn't Fu Qianqian be beaten to death by him?His gun didn't seem to make any sound just now, what's going on?

When he was wondering, Fu Qianqian suddenly took out his other hand, then stretched it out to the side, spread it out, and with a few 'crash' sounds, something inside fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound on the ground, tomorrow's scalp tingled.

He knew exactly what that sound was, the sound of bullets falling to the ground.

Those bullets... are the bullets in his gun, Fu Qianqian... actually unloaded all the bullets in his gun ahead of time, no wonder... she stood there calmly, because she already knew that his gun There is no bullet in it, so I am not afraid of him at all.

The corner of Fu Qianqian's mouth curled up into a meaningful arc, and he looked at tomorrow and asked with a sneer, "Why don't you continue talking?"

To him, the Fu Qianqian in front of him was no longer an ordinary high school girl, but a hell devil, and... a hell devil who wanted his life, and the knife in his hand was the chain that seduced the soul.

"If you kill me, you will never be able to know who those people are." Tomorrow continued, struggling on the verge of death.

Fu Qianqian curled her lips coldly.

"Who are those people, I will find out sooner or later, but I will never leave any betrayer in this world, especially a betrayer who betrays everyone!"

"You can't kill me, I'm still useful, I'm still..."

Looking at tomorrow's face begging for mercy in horror, what Fu Qianqian thought of was the picture of his friends falling down in front of him one by one.

Fu Qianqian's gaze became even colder when he looked at tomorrow.

She waved her backhand, and the knife in her hand easily cut tomorrow's throat, and the blood spurted out instantly. Tomorrow's eyes widened in disbelief, and she covered her neck with her hands, but even so, she couldn't Connect his severed throat and blood vessels.

In a few seconds, tomorrow he breathed his last, and stared at the ceiling with eyes wide open.

Seeing tomorrow's death, Fu Qianqian was slightly relieved.

More than a month ago, during that mission, Fu Qianqian knew that there were spies in her team and colluded with a mysterious organization, but she knew it wasn't Bai Kou, it could only be someone else.

And when she saw tomorrow, she knew that that person was tomorrow.

Just as she was about to put away the knife in her hand, when she saw the blood on the blade, Fu Qianqian rubbed the knife in her hand against the quilt on tomorrow's body to wipe off the blood, and then she pressed the mechanism on the handle of the knife, and the knife Then the image of the key was restored, and Fu Qianqian carefully hung the key on the chain around his neck, then turned and left the place.

When Fu Qianqian just left the room, "Tomorrow's room instantly became ruins."

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When Fu Qianqian left the Qifen rudder of Tongyou Pavilion, in the dark, a car slowly drove out.

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(End of this chapter)