Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 588 First Shot

identity?

  It is said that regardless of the process of a good game, if you lose now, you will jump out and pay attention to your identity. Typically, you can't afford to lose.

However, "I don't care what identity she is." The face behind the clown mask couldn't see her expression clearly, but Qin Qing stepped on the opponent's heart but the action was very firm, the club raised up without hesitation, once again Falling heavily, bang, "She hurt my friend, just can't."

  Any flaws must be reported, and the girl in front of them is the best.

"You..." Fan Jingyu was angry, afraid that something might happen, and hurriedly turned his head to look at his father. "Dad, you must stop her. The foreign team in the semi-finals in two days will only recognize her, but can't make it out. Faulty."

  This time he tried his best to ask the other party to invite a foreign exchange group. If you can't see Qu Xue himself on that day, those people may not even want to enter the stadium.

In the past, Fan Hong treated Qu Xue very well. He not only entrusted him with important tasks, but was also a little closer to his children. Therefore, Fan Jingyu asked him for help at the first time. No matter how he felt, the father would not be indifferent to his love. .

  However, "..." Fan Hong, who was still standing next to the chair and staring in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows, did not respond. He seemed to have been cast a spell from a while ago, and his always deep face showed a blankness.

At this time, Qin Qing had already swung the third shot regardless of dissuasion. He took off his mask and hung it on the cue barrel. He looked condescendingly at the woman under his feet, with a light and distant voice, "Are you going to admit defeat? If you don't admit it, I Don't mind interrupting your hands and feet so that you can't go to the table."

The long black hair fell to the side of his face with the action of bowing his head, wrapping a small face made of powder and jade. The delicate facial features are as cold and cold as a ceramic doll, and the arrogant remarks that even hit people are threatened. She spoke with a different kind of elegance and dignity.

On the same side, his face was short for three clubs, and half of Qu Xue's face was already swollen and his eyes were squeezed into a gap by the towering cheekbones. A shiny professional suit was not neat, and the whole person described it as embarrassing. He was lying motionless on the ground, but there was a sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Since Ms. Qu acquiesced, then let it go." Qin Qing lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly. She did not even want to take into account her opinion at all. She let go of the clamp, put the cue back into the distance, and stepped on the wool carpet. He landed silently and walked back to the gaming table step by step.

  The gaming table was only ten steps away from her, and when she was about to lean against the table, strange exclamations came from all around her.

  Qin Qing's eyebrows moved, and he leaped to the table with a leap, bent down and picked up the pistol, and raised his leg sideways, hitting the attacker's heart in one fell swoop.

   Pedal... The high-heeled shoes ran across the blanket and made a dull sound.

   When Qu Xue was holding a knife and then wanted to approach, two meters away, a small revolver aimed at herself with a black hole.

"Miss Qu might as well try. Is it your knife or my bullet?" Qin Qing's mouth curled up, with a somewhat casual tone like empty valley orchids, elegant and chic, something that can be said. But not much warmer than the cold wind outside.

  The two sides suddenly fell into a stalemate, and Qu Xue only had a knife left to fall into a weak position, but her attitude was still too tough. Even if she was embarrassed, she did not frown, "The first shot is yours."

  At this point, she is still reminding girls of the rules of the game.

  Only based on this, I don’t know how many times stronger than her sister Qu Li. This is why Qin Qing has never killed her, leaving her to work for Feng Yan.

"Haha, yes, the rules are naturally to be observed." Qin Qing smiled and nodded, agreeing with all his heart, and expressed support in action. The muzzle was raised in the next second and left Qu Xue's direction. , Turned his head and pulled the trigger at his temple.

   Click, the crisp sound fell in the living room, but it was like a loud roar that blew into everyone's ears.

  No one thought that the girl would hold the gun and drove it on her head without hesitation. There was no buffer at all, and the heart of people would be stopped in fright.

  Qu Xue also didn't react. After struggling to raise her arm for a moment, her muzzle returned to her forehead with thunder and thunder.

   "It's you." Qin Qing's mouth is smiling, elegant and calm, and the slender white fingers holding the gun is also unreasonably beautiful, but the beauty gradually changes in the process of slowly pulling the trigger.

  The disc rotated, and when the spring pressed down to the bottom, there was a crackling sound.

  Everyone's hearts shrank for a while, feeling that the girl's fingertips were not only pulling the trigger, but also their heart being held in rhythm.

"Next shot." Qin Qing stared at Qu Li's changing face, the arc of the corner of her mouth deepened, faintly revealing a bit of evil, after quickly firing a shot at herself, the muzzle was turned around, and it was on the opposite side. "It's your turn again, Miss Qu, you can choose to fire this shot or not."

  Of course, if you choose not to open, you will automatically give up the game.

  There are only four guns left, and there is a quarter chance that the gun will be killed. This probability is enough to scare people's hearts.

  And the worst part is that the ending is actually doomed.

   "You know that this gun has bullets." Qu Xue narrowed one eye, with a trace of hoarseness in her calm voice, as if suppressing her emotions.

"That's right." Qin Qing smiled and nodded. The next moment he shifted the muzzle bluntly, and with a bang, the bullet grazed the woman's ear and shot it towards the far wall. The scorching heat left a trail in her ear. Bloodstain, "Small punishment and great admonition, please take a detour when Miss Qu sees me next time."

   Outsiders only thought she was talking about a wounded magician, but only Qu Xue knew that she was warning herself not to wishful thinking.

After leaving the sentence faintly, Qin Qing placed the pistol on the table gently, took out a paper towel, slowly and carefully wiped off her fingers, and noticed that there was a burning gaze on her side, the one in her hand. After a pause, he didn't lift his head.

   "I don't know what the gambler thinks of the result of this game?" She threw the tissue into the trash can, knelt down and picked up the glasses on the ground, and brought back the lens that had shattered into spider webs on her face.

  It was like a dream that had shrunk back to reality, the girl turned into that humble ordinary girl, and Fan Hong’s stunned mind for a long time finally found his voice.

"Cough cough." He coughed twice, and some dry voice sounded muddy, with a little absent-mindedness, "The victory has been divided. Led by Miss Lu."

  The old man made a speech, and this matter is a no-brainer.

  (End of this chapter)