Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Chu Zheng asked indifferently: "You talk so much for breakfast?"

Jiang Ye: "..."

Jiang Ye, don't take a deep look at Chu Zheng.

Maybe he thinks too much...

After breakfast, Chuzheng took Jiang Ye to meet the people who caught him.

The man was tied to a chair with his head covered, and the bodyguard stood in the room with his arms folded watching.

"Miss, Mr. Jiang." The bodyguard cried respectfully when someone came in.

Chu Zheng stopped at the door: "He is yours."

Jiang Ye: "..."

Those who don't know think we are doing dark trading!

Jiang Ye stepped forward and took off the black cloth covering the opponent.

He was a man with a shameless appearance, the kind that couldn't be found in the crowd.

People were still dizzy at this time.

Jiang Ye looked back at Chu Zheng, who raised his hand and left with his bodyguard.

Jiang Ye: "..."

I just want to ask, is this the person last night?

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Jiang Ye came out in half an hour.

The boy's trench coat was unfurled, and the collar also pulled two buttons to reveal the delicate collarbone.

There was blood on his fingers, and there was a sharpness in his eyes.

Like a cub just after a slaughter, stepping on a slow pace, walking from the shadows into the diffuse sunlight.

The young boy's deep eyes flicked across the golden brilliance, and his eyes fell on the little girl leaning against the wall.

After staring at Chu Zheng for three seconds in a daze, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and a smile was raised: "Miss Sheng, I'm finished."

Chu Zheng nodded: "I will leave it to you."

"It's just using money to do things, and Miss Sheng can do it." The young man casually tidied his clothes: "After all... he also frightened you."

"Need me to help you..."

"Miss Sheng, our relationship is not so good yet." The teenager interrupted Chu Zheng: "My business, I can solve it myself."

Chu Zheng: "..."

I have to save you then! !

Don't do it!

Jiang Ye crossed the light and walked up the stairs.

Chu Zheng followed him and followed him downstairs.

This is an abandoned building. After Jiang Ye stepped down the last steps, he just stepped on the sunlight, his body was violently pulled back.

Suddenly--

The bullet swept a row of traces where Jiang Ye had just stepped on. The rubble and dust splashed, blinding his eyes.

The boy lay on the shabby iron handrail.

Chuzheng hugged his waist.

"Are you okay?"

Jiang Ye returned to his senses and looked sideways at the little girl's delicate face: "Miss Sheng, I'm afraid this is not for me, right?"

Those who used weapons so blatantly against him might not have the guts.

Chu Zheng took a look outside.

Suddenly--

The bullet hit the wall, and the wall skin fell off instantly, raising dust in the sky.

Chuzheng pulled Jiang Ye back upstairs and joined the bodyguard.

"Miss, we are surrounded."

Chu Zheng's complexion remained unchanged, but he asked calmly, "You didn't find anyone following?"

The bodyguard looked at each other, but no one noticed it.

Now is not the time to pursue this, footsteps have already been heard downstairs.

Chu Zheng signaled the bodyguard to disperse, she took the gun from the bodyguard, loaded the bullet and gave it to Jiang Ye.

At this time, the people below came fiercely, and Jiang Ye did not shirk.

Chuzheng pulled Jiang Ye back to the back.

boom--

At the stairs, I don’t know who fired the gun first, and then the gunfire continued to sound.

The whole building seemed to be shaking.

"Stay here."

Chuzheng didn't give Jiang Ye a chance to object, so he stepped away and left there. A person who appeared on the opposite side, the little girl raised her hand with a shot.

The man just fell on the stairs.

Jiang Ye frowned slightly.

It is not surprising that a trained person hits the target when moving.

But how he looked at the little girl's physical fitness, she didn't look like a trained person, her movements were a little bit like.

She passed through the light, like a new born calf rushing, without knowing what fear was.

Jiang Ye felt anxious inexplicably.

I was holding the gun casually, and at this moment, he held it firmly and stared at the little girl.

Chuzheng got rid of the two who rushed up and took the lead.

The gunfire stopped suddenly.

The whole corridor is quiet.

Dust particles are flying in the sun, full of smoke.

"Miss Sheng, I have no intention of offending."

Someone shouted.

Chu Zheng shook his body, stood on the upward stairs, and changed the bullets skillfully.

Then she said: "That's not what your bullet told me."

"Miss Sheng, it was a misunderstanding just now, we can talk about it."

The response was a bullet.

The bullet missed the person, hit the iron handrail, clanged to the ground, and finally fell silent.

"Miss!"

The bodyguard exclaimed.

In the direction of the balcony, someone jumped down. Chu Zheng looked down and heard the sound. When he looked up too much, the person pulled the trigger.

Chuzheng raised his hands, and a gunshot sounded.

Before the other party could pull the trigger, he fell from the air.

The heavy object hit the ground, making a dull sound.

Chu Zheng looked not far away.

The teenager holds a gun in one hand and maintains the shooting posture.

The windbreaker was slowly falling because of the movement just now.

The corners of the young man's lips were frivolous, and his deep black eyes stared at the front, which was different from when Chu Zheng first saw him doing it.

At this time, the young man was casual and casual.

As if killing a person, for him, it is as easy as trampling an ant to death.

The person who fell just now can't tell who solved it.

"Miss Sheng, be careful." The young Qingyue's voice cut through the silence.

Almost at the same time, people from below rushed up, and someone leaped up from the balcony.

Chuzheng shot calmly and calmly, and the people fell one by one.

The faces of these people are not Eastern faces, all of them reveal the characteristics of Westerners, and the communication is not in Chinese.

There were so many people on the other side, Chuzheng was a little upset.

It's endless.

bother.

Still noisy.

Jiang Ye stood far away, but he kept watching Chu Zheng.

He could clearly feel that the little girl in the gunpowder began to overflow with irritability.

The feeling was very strange, as if I could know that she was very impatient at this time, but not afraid.

Jiang Ye suddenly turned around, pointed his gun at the person behind him, and slightly tickled the corner of his mouth: "Your breathing is too heavy."

boom--

The man fell to the ground.

When he turned his head again, the little girl over there was nowhere to be seen, and the bodyguards looked down nervously.

Jiang Ye thumped his heart and rushed directly.

Almost at the same time he grabbed the handrail, the sound underneath suddenly disappeared, and the whole space was silent.

Jiang Ye only heard his slightly heavy breathing.

He looked down.

The little girl stood in the middle of the stairs, raising her gun, facing down.

Jiang Ye's eyes shrank slightly, and after a few seconds he released the handrails, and backed two steps, leaning against the bumpy wall.

The bodyguards recovered, crossed Jiangye and went downstairs.

There was a chaotic sound from the ground, as well as the muffled sound of people.

Jiang Ye calmed down the urge in his heart, walked to the top of the stairs, and looked down.

The little girl sat on the stairs and watched blankly as the bodyguard **** an angry person.