Ultimate Teacher Chapter 853: Invite guilt!
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Chapter 853, Blame the King!
Yanjing's winter is getting colder and colder, and every breath can see the white gas rolling in front of him. The white gas just condensed into ice just after it came out, and the spittle stars that remained on the mouth turned into fine pieces of glacial ballast.
"It's going to snow." The old man said after looking at the distant skyline of the sky.
A few days before the weather forecast, it was predicted that it was going to snow, but until now I have not seen the first snowflake. But no one takes its forecast as one thing. After all, it is the meaning of its long-term adherence that is not allowed.
Qin Yitian, wrapped in a blanket of Tibetan patterns, stood beside the railing and looked at the ridge hidden in the cold sky.
Muying brought a cup of tea and said, "Miss, the cold in the mountain is soaking you up, you should go back and rest."
Qin Yitian took the hot tea and shook his head, shaking his head and said: "I suddenly have some expectations in my heart, so I want to come out and see. You can stand with me for a while, anyway, the big drama will soon be staged."
"Miss--" Shepherd's expression was halting.
"You don't believe him, do you?" Qin Yitian didn't even need to observe Mu Ying's expression, he already knew what he was worried about at this time.
"Miss, you shouldn't believe him either." Mu Ying said in a deep voice. "What if he doesn't come? If he takes someone to the home--or somewhere else. It will become a huge threat."
"He will definitely come." Qin Yitian said aloud.
"Why are you so sure?"
"Because now he does not live for himself, but for his family." Qin Yitian said calmly. "The real one is already dead."
"I understand." The shepherd nodded. "But nothing has happened outside —"
"It will start soon." Qin Yitian said: "You go to check it again. It's just a walk through, you don't have to act too realistic, and we should pay attention not to hurt our own people -"
"I have already arranged, and I have borrowed two sets of manpower from my wife." Mu Ying said with a smile: "Now I'm waiting to catch the turtle in the urn."
"No, it's just waiting for the rabbit," Qin Yitian corrected.
Boom!
The first shot sounded the quiet night in the mountains, and then the sound of the shots kept coming up.
"They're here." Sheeplight erupted in her eyes. There was no panic, but there was a throb of joy.
"Go." Qin Yitian said aloud.
"Miss, your body needs human protection." Mu Ying said with a smile.
"Did you forget him?" Qin Yitian said with a smile. "I will be fine if he is here. Go ahead, you have to preside over the big picture. It's better to draw a couple of words on your face or something to add a little more authenticity to this performance."
"——"
Shepherd knew that there was a mysterious master guard next to Missy, and even he had never seen his real body. It is said that the strength is unfathomable, it is the dark chess that the Qin family used before.
It was also after Qin Yitian was attacked in Huacheng that the old man of Qin allocated the dark chess around him to Qin Yitian for use.
With him protecting in the dark, those people must not hurt Qin Yitian.
Shepherd nodded and said, "Then I will go. I don't think they can live in front of Miss."
After that, the tall body of the shepherd eagle disappeared into the black shadow behind him.
A hint of coolness felt in the heart of the eyebrows, like a bite from the ant.
Qin Yitian extended his right hand and waited for a moment in the air, then a small white flower appeared in the palm of his hand.
The thin figure of the little flower melted in an instant, and then turned into a drop of cold snow.
"It's snowing." Qin Yitian said softly.
The gunshots continue, the battle is ablaze, and the fighting has entered the most tragic stage.
Blood!
Bright red blood flowing constantly!
Dark concrete floors, vermilion gates, precious grass and trees, mottled sand and gravel between the corridor eaves-blood is spreading everywhere.
This is a premeditated slaughter.
Several black men crossed the heavy sentry and reached the door of this villa. Their experienced people opened the gate neatly, and then a group of black men quickly rushed in.
When the first gunshot sounded, their faces were still puzzled and puzzled.
When they came in, they had received an order. This area belongs to the high-end villa area. Those who can live here are rich or expensive, and do n’t alarm outsiders. Their task was to hijack the woman in the villa and then leave the scene quickly. No one is allowed to use a gun, no matter who it is, for any reason.
However, this is just coming in, how could anyone foul?
When they saw a companion behind him slammed to the ground with a slap, they understood the reason. The people who use guns are not them, but the bodyguards who guard this villa.
Their whereabouts have been found.
When the companions around them kept falling to the ground, no matter they fled in that direction, there would be a corresponding bullet blockade, they only knew this was a trap. The hostages they were going to hijack had long been equipped with celestial nets in this yard in order to kill them all.
"Who leaked the wind?"
When their bodies lie down on the cold floor in the yard, when the blood in their bodies is flowing, their eyes are wide and it is difficult to understand the answer to this question.
The second man in black did not enter the yard. They ambushed in the woods at the door. Hearing the gunshots in the yard, a man in black hurriedly said, "It ’s not our weapon. /
"Rush in." a black man standing at the front said aloud.
"What?" The man in black was shocked and said, "There is an ambush in the yard. Why should we rush in? Shouldn't we retreat now?"
"Because I said let you in, you must go in."
"Team leader, we are rushing to death now.
"Yes." The man in black robe said: "I just want you to die."
"Team leader--" The man in black reached out to touch the pistol in his arms.
Hey-
A silver gleam flashed over, and the man in black stopped suddenly.
A thin red line appeared in his throat. The thin line began to thicken, then spread downward, and finally became a red river.
When he felt itchy and wanted to reach out and cover it, his body was out of control and he fell back weakly.
Other people in black saw this and prepared to fight back.
Silver light flashes continuously.
Choke —
The man put his sword into his sheath.
Until this time, those in black were lying on the ground one by one.
Except for the muffled slamming noise when falling to the ground, almost no one screamed or called for help.
"Anyway, it's all dead." The black robe's voice was a little off.
He looked up at the little white flowers floating in the sky and muttered, "It's snowing. It's so beautiful."-
This is destined to be an unstable night.
It is also the beginning of another war.
When Yanjing fell the first heavy snowfall this year, a murder occurred in a high-end community.
No, it should be said to be an unsuccessful kidnapping case.
A terrorist group wanted to kidnap Qin Yitian, the little princess of the Qin family. Fortunately, Qin Yitian was surrounded by guards. The bodyguards around him fought **** battles and finally defeated the kidnappers to protect the safety of the little princess.
Because the accident occurred in such a high-end villa area, and some people shot and shouted, many people were disturbed by the killing. It is impossible for such things to be concealed, and the night of the accident has been widely spread in a circle. Eventually even the top management was shocked and became the talk of everyone after the tea talk.
"I heard that the gang is very powerful, and many of them are martial arts masters-"
"How high is it? The dragon's hard work is so high? The dragon's hard work has been defeated by people."
"It is said that the family is responsible for the family, and important people in the family were caught alive by the Qin family-hush, this matter can not be said-"-
There was a lot of publicity outside, but the truth of the matter was only known to a few people.
Jian Jia.
The old man Xifu was wearing a leather jacket and stood in the courtyard. The boots under his feet were covered with snow, and he still stood there motionless, like turning into an ice sculpture.
Surrounding the family's younger brothers all the time, constantly persuading and even begging the old man to enter the house. If you go on like this, the old man's body can't bear it at all.
"Dad, just go in." He helped the old man's arm and said, "It's too cold this day. You have been standing here for half an hour and it will freeze."
The old man was motionless and looked up at the snow flakes in the sky, but his eyes did not have any focus.
"Dad, we know that you feel uncomfortable, but now your family is in great trouble. It is when we are working together to think together, how can you--how can you hurt your body like this?"
"Yeah, dad, go back, there is no luck in this world, we can always think of a way-"
"Is this too cold to hold?" Master Xifu finally spoke. The voice is calm, but full of sarcasm. "We are making our family more and more squeamish. No wonder you will be forced to this point-when you were young, I asked you to read" Zu Xun ", and read it, but it seems nothing. Effective. Born in a wealthy home, who can remember the hardships of setting up a family at the beginning? After a long time, who still has a sense of crisis? "
"Dad-"
Xifu waved his hand and said, "Back up the car. I went to Qin's house to blame."