The masked woman turned pale with fright, and took out a palm-sized paper-cut paper-cut with red and black painted faces from her waist, and threw it at Li Yan's face. The two streamers of red and white are so aggressive that they make people dizzy.
"Unanimously external. No nonsense, very good."
Li Yan smiled, and just as he finished speaking, his whole body disappeared, and the two face masks lost their target and turned around in place.
Huaizhong's eyes darkened, his whole body seemed to be hit by a big truck, and his bones were about to fall apart. He flew backwards for three or four meters, and passed out before he could use all his abilities.
The masked woman turned pale with fright, she immediately gave up, turned around and fled towards the window.
At the same time, the two face paper-cuts locked on Li Yan again, piercing his face like an arrow from the string, forcing Li Yan to fall back.
The masked woman took the opportunity to break through the window, rolled twice on the road and ran away.
No matter how cold the midnight wind was, it was not as cold as the chill in the masked woman's heart. She was relieved in the middle of the air. A drop of blood smashed into her hair from mid-air. The woman only felt the severe pain like a steel needle piercing her skull. With a scream, he fell on his back.
In the warehouse, the two paper-cuts of Facebook were as spiritual as they surrounded Li Yan in mid-air. Suddenly, a golden key flew in from outside the door, tied the two paper-cuts together, and flew back into Ren Ni's hand.
Ren Ni pulled out two paper-cut pieces from the golden key, squeezed them and shook them with interest.
¡¾Kinmen Martial Arts Face¡¿
Category: femininity
Category: Rare
One of the eight Mingzha facial masks that Kinmen has offered for generations, those who are stuck with the Wuhua face will lose their personal consciousness and get strengthened, obey the orders of the people in Kinmen, and at the same time lose their life expectancy.
¡¾Kinmen Knife Madan¡¿
Category: femininity
One of the eight Mingzha facial masks that Kinmen has offered for generations, people who are pasted by Daomadan will lose their personal consciousness and get strengthened, obey the orders of people in Kinmen, and at the same time lose their lifespan.
?Remarks: Kinmen is sparsely populated, and their descendants often use facial makeup to defend themselves when they are away from home.
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Jin Lu's eyelashes moved, and a dazzling light caused her eyelids to ache. She raised her arm subconsciously. Only then did he realize that his hands were handcuffed.
Shinobu smiled, and she put down the flashlight: "Cooperate, I ask, you answer. Everyone can relax."
Perhaps Ren Yi's fashionable and beautiful face gave Jinlu a sense of security. She asked weakly, "Where's my brother?"
"Are you asking me, or am I asking you?"
Jin Lu bit her lower lip and remained silent.
"May I have your name?"
"My name is Jin Lu. My younger brother's name is Jin Zhong. He is used to domineering at home. He relies on a little three-legged cat skill. For stealing your lot, I apologize to Zhongxing Baode on his behalf, my grandfather is Jin Boqing, and he is the vice president of the Hong Kong Taoist Association, his phone number is 8xx-6xxxxxx."
Shinobu hugged his shoulders, tilted his head and did not speak.
Jinlu is as straightforward as carrying beans in a bamboo tube, and his attitude is also very low: "We are willing to cover all losses, and we can discuss any conditions. Of course, if Zhongxing Baode insists on handing over to the police, we will also agree."
"Little girl, you are so knowledgeable about current affairs. How can you have such a younger brother?"
Jin Lu smiled wryly with a pale face, her ears were still buzzing, her vision also had slight double vision, her temples were in severe pain, and she really had no strength to entangle.
"Have a cup of coffee, it might be better."
Shinobi handed Jinlu a paper cup with a very friendly demeanor.
"Thanks."
Jin Lu hugged the warm cup, barely recovering a bit of energy: "Where is the person who caught me?"
"Calling the phone upstairs, do you have anything to see him?"
Jin Lu swallowed, shook her head and said, "No need."
Ren nodded: "Okay, let's take a rest."
She put a thick blanket on Jin Lu and was about to leave the room.
Jin Lu suddenly turned around and shouted: "My brother has a bad personality, I hope you don't have the same knowledge as him."
Shinobu smiled softly at him: "We just want to figure things out quickly, so there won't be any misunderstandings."
After finishing speaking, she closed the door outside, and the whole room suddenly became dark.
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On the other side, Jin Zhong was also being questioned.
"This is Hong Kong, you don't have the right to interrogate me privately, the best thing you can do is call the police."
Jin Zhong pursed his lips nervously, but he held his head up, pretending to be indifferent.
Shinobu pushed the door open and came in, asking, "How is it?"
The security officer in charge of the questioning stood up, sighed and said: "He refused to say anything, and insisted on waiting for the police to arrive before speaking."
"That's right, we have to wait for the police to arrive. How about the guards who were knocked unconscious by him?"
"This kid is quite measured in his actions. Several guards fainted only because of the impact of Yin Qi, but one of them was named Lai Zhisheng. He had a history of heart disease and hadn't relapsed for a long time. He had a heart attack, we didn¡¯t save him, and he died.¡±
When Jin Zhong heard that someone died, he also panicked: "Hey! It's none of my business. You also said that he has a history of heart disease. My Ming Zha has no resentment, it can't kill people."
Hearing that someone died, Shinobi showed no emotion on his face: "He has long complained about his body odor, but this time he has a reason, and it's too late for him to be happy,"
The man first glanced at Shinobu in surprise, then looked down at Jinzhong, without saying a word.
"Let me deal with it, you go out."
"yes."
The man left the room.
"I didn't kill anyone. You should investigate clearly. I want to hire a lawyer."
Jin Zhong loudly argued with Shinobi who was sitting opposite him.
Without saying a word, Shinobu stared straight at Jin Zhong's face with a pair of intoxicating almond eyes, then took out a cosmetic mirror from his pocket and pointed it at Jin Zhong.
"You, what are you doing?"
Jin Zhonghua didn't speak, but was horrified to find that the person in the makeup mirror was not himself, but a strange middle-aged face, followed by this face blurred like water splashes, and when the ripples calmed down, the middle-aged man's face His face was already exactly the same as that of Jin Zhong.
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Jin Zhong's expression suddenly became quiet.
Resisting the makeup mirror and closing it, he asked, "Who ordered you to steal Zhongxing Baode's lot."
Jin Zhong regained his composure, and he was completely different from just now: "No one, it was indeed my own initiative. Among the three major federations, Chen Lang, who used to be in the opening games, always wanted to build a relationship with Dalu, and he was very keen on the auction. Jinmen also wanted to take a sum of money to participate in the auction, so he sold some of the family property, which made some descendants very dissatisfied, so this kind of thing happened."
"Is that just an accident?"
"It can be understood in this way."
Ren smiled and said, "How do you feel now?"
"It's better to be young."
Jin Zhong's face was half-light and half-dark. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com