Chapter 90 The Cold-blooded Killer and the Fat Girl
Feng Qi prepared his weapons and suddenly felt a little hungry.
It was dozens of miles from the dock to the factory, so she decided to eat before leaving.
When I entered the kitchen of the mobile home, I saw half a pot of chicken soup in the pot. It was obviously cooked by my grandma herself, and it was golden yellow.
She reheated it, took four big white and plump buns and put them on top. Soon, it was steaming hot.
He took another plate of crispy and deep-fried pork tenderloin, and ate steamed buns soaked in chicken broth with the fried pork tenderloin. Feng Qi ate with relish and finished the whole bowl in no time.
She was packing up and was about to leave when she opened the door and found Fubao lying at the door, staring at her with red eyes. She didn't know how long he had been there.
After raising it for half a year, Fubao has grown into a very big one.
Grandma raised her child like a pig, always saying that it was better for him to be fatter so that he would be stronger and less likely to get sick.
She gave her as much milk as she wanted, saying that she didn't want to make the child suffer. As a result, Fubao became so fat that she looked like a gas tank.
He is not even one year old yet, but he already weighs 50 kilograms.
Grandma can hardly hold her anymore. She has to communicate with her every day before she goes to bed, and she has to climb up voluntarily. Otherwise, she will crawl around the room and she can't be caught.
Feng Qi held Fubao in his arms and was about to take his grandma back to the room. When he pushed the door open, he saw his grandma sleeping soundly.
Before, grandma said that she couldn't sleep at night. But now, she has a child, which is like finding a night shift, and she sleeps soundly and never suffers from insomnia again.
Feng Qi put Fubao on the bed and whispered to her, "Just go to sleep. Your aunt is going to do something important. Don't follow me."
Fubao's sharp ears caught the word "out", and his chubby little hands immediately went to the bedside to pull the baby's strap over and stuffed it into Feng Qi's hands, saying that she wanted to go with her.
"Will this work?" Feng Qi was really troubled. She was going to be a cold-blooded killer tonight, so how could she bring a fat girl with her?
Fubao hugged her neck and wouldn't let her go. The two of them were in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Feng Qi compromised.
A few minutes later, a luxurious modern motorcycle appeared on the dock.
A tall figure, with a long knife tied around his waist and a large group of children on his back, rode off on a motorcycle in the cold night wind.
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Ichiro Tojo felt that he was extremely unlucky. His business suffered losses one after another. He finally came across an opportunity to make money, but it slipped away.
The police found nothing and instead accused him of reporting the false news and reprimanded him.
He slept very uneasily that night, and vaguely felt something flashing in front of his eyes.
He opened his eyes blearily, and saw two bright, glowing objects moving.
Looking closely, it was a young woman holding a very strong child. The child was playing with a glowing toy in his hands and chewing it from time to time.
Is this a dream? Tojo Ichiro was in a trance. How could he have such a weird nightmare?
The woman stared at him intently, making him break out in cold sweats.
He suddenly remembered, isn't this the Chinese man he saw during the day?
Feng Qi looked at the subtle changes in his expression and sneered, "Do you still remember me?"
She pulled out the long knife swiftly, the sharp blade flashed coldly, and Ichiro Tojo was so scared that he woke up suddenly.
"P...P...P...(Sorry)"
Feng Qi put the knife on his neck, "What the hell are you talking about?"
"Sorry, I'm really sorry..."
Feng Qi had a cold smile on his face. "I accept your apology, but you have to apologize to me in your most traditional way."
Tojo Ichiro felt her frank murderous intent. Fear made his mind go blank. He trembled all over and just kept repeating: "Private Marseille...Private Marseille..."
Feng Qi was annoyed and said, "Go to hell."
He raised his knife and slashed his neck in one stroke.
She was about to insert the long knife into his abdomen when she suddenly remembered that Fubao was still there.
Feng Qi glanced at the little Fu Bao in his arms and said, "Be good, close your eyes."
Fubao closed his eyes obediently and showed his two rows of long eyelashes to the aunt.
Feng Qi held the baby in one hand and the knife in the other. He inserted the long knife into the abdomen and cut straight down.
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On the way back from Linchuan County, Luo Jiu suddenly heard a buzz in his head, and the system reminded him 2/8000.
Luo Jiu sat up straight suddenly. 1 was the one who appeared when they killed Andre last time. 2 Who is it?
Since she was not there, who did they kill?
Lu Fengchun was driving the car and saw that her face looked strange, so he asked hurriedly, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I'm just worried. We haven't been back for so long, I don't know how they are doing on the ship."
"Hey," Lu Fengchun said with a smile, "What's there to worry about? Mrs. Lu will bring them dinner.
The children are obedient and sensible. Xiao Cheng is careful, Xiao Zhong is clever, and Xiao Feng is even better. She is skilled in martial arts. Who can do anything to her?
With Xiao Feng here, nothing will go wrong."
Luo Jiu smiled without saying anything, thinking to himself: I am worried about Xiao Feng.
She estimated that Feng Qi was most likely the one who did it.
Back on the boat, the children were already asleep.
Cheng Yaoyao and Zhong Jialing also saw the system prompt and sat at the bow of the boat waiting anxiously for Luo Jiu to come back.
Lu Fengchun went back to take care of some things and said he would come tomorrow to help them move.
As soon as Lu Fengchun left, the three of them stood on the shore without saying anything, waiting for Feng Qi.
Sure enough, an hour later, a motorcycle approached from afar.
Feng Qi saw the three people from afar and felt guilty.
She quickly slowed down, like a primary school student who was caught skipping class, carrying her child on her back, with her head down, pushing the cart, and silently walked in front of the three people, muttering softly: "I'm back."
Luo Jiu really wanted to say something to Feng Qi about leaving the team without saying goodbye and taking her child to kill someone.
But when he saw her neck covered in blood, he was shocked. Not to mention Fubao, his hands, face, mouth, and clothes were all covered in blood.
Luo Jiu looked them up and down, "Are you injured?"
"No." Feng Qi wiped the blood off his neck awkwardly, "Fubao did it."
Luo Jiu couldn't help laughing, "Look at how messy you are. I thought you went to assassinate the king. You are covered in blood. Go in and wash yourself."
Feng Qi was as if pardoned. "Hey, I told you not to get angry with me. I knew I was wrong on the way back, and I will never act on my own again. I'll complain to you later, this kid is making me so mad."
Feng Qi went to the space to take a shower, washed Fu Bao as well, and came out to tell them about her twists and turns tonight.
Feng Qi always did things as she pleased. For a while, she was obsessed with chess and chased everyone around the dormitory to play chess with her.
It turns out that anyone can beat her. Luo Jiu can even play with her while doing math problems. He even asked her, "How long do you want to play?"
Feng Qi said unconvincedly: "Of course it's time to decide the winner."
So Luo Jiu gently put down a piece and said, "You lose."
Feng Qi froze on the spot, his whole body frozen.
Luo Jiu looked at her silly look, smiled and patted her head, "Sister Qi, when will you grow up? Remember, no matter what you do, think at least three steps ahead. If you think one step ahead, you are doomed to fail."
Feng Qi remembered that she had indeed thought three steps ahead before killing Tojo Ichiro this time.
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