Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall

   Chapter 894 It really hurt Qin Ruan, and he couldn't even eat and walk around!

   In the process of He Nianzhen being tattooed in the video, except for the harsh machine sound, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

   Ke Zhibin felt uncomfortable, patted Ke Yiming on the shoulder: "Speed ​​up the video progress."

   The latter responded and pulled the video to the back.

   As soon as the screen turned, He Nianzhen had already changed his clothes.

   She is no longer in a dark room with a large golden cage, but a spacious hall with extremely luxurious and tasteful decorations.

  He Nianzhen's clothes show the tattoo on his shoulder, which is a very beautiful rose pattern, but unfortunately it is trapped by golden chains, and the water droplets on the rose are like its tears.

   Facing the direction of the camera, she performed the noble etiquette of North England, with a hint of respect in her tone: "Sir, thank you for your care for the past year."

   "Leave this manor, and you don't have to call me Mr.

   The man raised his brisk voice, calm and powerful.

  He Nianzhen touched the tattoo on his left shoulder, hooked his lips and smiled, showing a bright smile on his beautiful face.

  The man said again: "You let me see the tough side of weak women, I wish you all the next things you want to do."

  He Nianzhen showed a relaxed look on his face and said sincerely, "Thank you for your blessing."

  The camera moved away from He Nianzhen and aimed at the Roman column in the hall.

   The man sighed softly: "If you need help, you can contact me at any time."

After    finished speaking, the video stopped abruptly, and the display became pitch black.

   After viewing more than ten videos, from the beginning to the end, He Nianzhen and the man who did not appear in the camera did not act too intimately.

   Except for a hobby of a particular behavior, there is very little physical contact between them.

   Ke Zhibin stood there for a long time without regaining his senses, staring blankly at the computer screen, no one knew what he was thinking.

  Ke Yiming clicks the mouse, exits the video, and reads the comments below the post.

   Ke Zhibin asked his son abruptly, "Yi Ming, can these videos be deleted?"

   Ke Yiming thought about it seriously and shook his head: "There are only two ways to delete videos, contact the owner who uploaded these videos, and then contact the administrator of the Black Mandala Network."

  He Nianzhen was bought by a certain noble in North England, and he was probably grateful for that person, but he did not reveal the identity of the other party.

   More than ten years have passed, trying to find each other is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

   Dealing with the managers of the Black Mandala Network, it works, is nothing more than paying for those videos.

  It's just that once you deal with them, it's very unlikely that you want to get out.

   Neither approach is realistic.

   Ke Zhibin pinched his brows and stopped speaking, and checked the comments below the post with his son.

   The domestic forum of the Black Mandala Network, indeed, only the peony flower pattern is marked in the lower right corner of each post.

   Most of the comments in the post are from more than ten years ago, and the most recent one is six or seven years ago.

   One of the comments was highly liked, reaching tens of thousands.

  [The aesthetics of the skin and the soul to the extreme, not polluted by worldly desires, are very good. ]

   This comment was posted on the same day as the video was posted.

   Below, there is a comment called 'Explorer uil' - [Such a stunner is not even touched, it's a waste, what a pity! ]

   There are also some unbearable and rude comments, but more of them are praises for He Nianzhen.

   Looking at the comments, Ke Yiming's weak mind was greatly stimulated, and he left the forum directly.

   Ke Zhibin's face was also not good-looking, the father and son fell into silence, and the body was filled with depression.

  Qin Ruan looked at the different expressions on the faces of the father and son, and knew why Nianzhen was troubled by the video on the forum, and took the initiative: "If you are at ease, leave the matter of deleting the video to me."

   As soon as she finished speaking, there was a slight noise in the air.

   Aware of the danger coming, Qin Ruan quickly turned sideways with Gu Mingyan in his hand.

   Qin Ruan, who was surrounded by dazzling power, suddenly shrank his pupils, and saw with his own eyes something flying towards her from the left side.

   was a gleaming bullet that was flying at a slow speed, aiming at her left shoulder.

   Qin Ruan's face was like walking on thin ice, his eyes were bone-chillingly cold, and he reached out and pinched something in the void.

   The hot bullet was easily pinched in her hand by her rounded fingertips, which were filled with weak force.

  While Qin Ruan was talking to the Ke family and his son Shang unsuspectingly, the people in ambush outside carried out an assassination attack on her.

   If it wasn't for her keen perception that made her realize something was wrong, this blow would have been unavoidable.

  The bullet came out of the window, Qin Ruan looked at the window that was opened at an unknown time, his dark eyes locked on the man in uniform lying on the opposite balcony.

  The sneak attack failed, and the hunting falcon seemed to receive a signal for action, ignoring Gu Mingyan who was still in Qin Ruan's hands, and swarmed up with his men.

  Qin Ruan threw off Gu Mingyan with all his might, and fought with the Falcon and his party.

   She is very fast, with a couple of dozens of people, she can't do it well, so she has to use the power of the dead to protect herself.

During the period of   , the sniper lurking in the neighbor next door shot Qin Ruan again.

   kicked away the elite team members who rushed up, Qin Ruan turned back sharply, and once again showed off the unique skill of catching bullets with his bare hands.

   The hunting falcon took the opportunity to attack Qin Ruan, and the two fought fiercely.

"Grass!"

   Gu Mingyan, who was standing on the side, saw this scene, and swear words burst out of his mouth.

   As soon as the words came out, his face froze.

  Gu Mingyan slowly raised his arm, only then did he realize that he was no longer controlled by invisible forces, his body could move, and he could speak.

  He raised his head sharply, and immediately roared at the hunting falcon who was fighting with Qin Ruan: "The hunting falcon, stop! She is from the Huo family, it really hurts her, you and I can't even eat it!"

   They are indeed their duty and they are ordered to do it.

   But Qin Ruan's background is too big. While doing business, they had to worry about the third master Huo standing behind Qin Ruan.

  The hunting falcon was half a beat slower because of Gu Mingyan's roar, and was quickly controlled by Qin Ruan's grappling hand.

   She twisted the falcon's arms behind her with a tricky technique, and kicked his leg.

   "Boom!"

  The falcon landed on one knee and could no longer resist.

   Seeing this, his subordinates all aimed at Qin Ruan.

  The two sides fell into a tense confrontation atmosphere, fighting for life and death, which was about to break out.

  The hunting falcon was subdued in a woeful posture, his head still held high.

   He turned to look at Qin Ruan, his eyes were like swords, and he was murderous.

   "People from Hof, the evidence of defecting to a foreign power organization is in front of you. Could it be that you still want to resist now? Even if I die here today, other teammates will hand you over to it!"

   Qin Ruan's brows and eyes were cold: "If I really did what you said, do whatever you want to investigate, but I didn't do it, and I attacked without even a chance to defend myself. Are you sure it wasn't a murder?!"

   (end of this chapter)