The man stood up, looked at the hundreds of civilian casualties in the square, took off his mask and hat.
There was a hint of hidden pain and compassion on his clear and elegant face.
Only then did Xia Chujian see the man's appearance.
Damn!
Isn't this Quan Yuxun, the Qilin son of the Quan family?!
She calmed herself down and tried to pretend she didn't know him.
At the same time, he quickly took out a tissue and wiped the sniper rifle from head to toe. Then, using the tissue as a cushion, he slowly stepped forward, handed over the Destroyer No. 1 sniper rifle, and simply said, "Thank you."
Quan Yuxun lowered his eyes and looked at her, saying, "This gun is for you."
If Xia Chujian didn't know who he was, she would definitely accept it with a smile.
But now that she knew who this person was, she would never dare to have anything to do with him.
Xia Chujian shook his head, without saying a word, stuffed the gun into his arms, turned around and was about to leave.
At this time, the Mulan City Correctional Department and the Special Security Bureau branch had surrounded the entire place.
Fighter planes appeared in the sky, and on the ground, many people wearing the uniforms of the Correctional Department and the Special Security Bureau also surrounded the entire square garden.
People from the Correctional Department and the Special Security Bureau were shouting using huge loudspeakers.
"Mulan City Correctional Department is on duty! Please do not approach the square garden! Violators will be killed without mercy!"
"Mulan City Special Security Bureau branch clears the area! Please do not leave the Plaza Garden! Violators will be killed without mercy!"
Xia Chujian: “…”
It's over, I can't leave.
She became a “person of concern.”
Xia Chujian complained in his heart, what's the use of these people?
They always come after the battle is over...
She stood there in silence for a while, then raised her hand to open the virtual display screen of the quantum optical brain and found that there was already a star network connection.
She immediately sent a message to the real estate agent, telling him that she had something to do and couldn't view the house today, and asked if it could be changed to the same time tomorrow?
The other party was very understanding and didn't ask the reason. He immediately expressed his understanding and agreed to change it to tomorrow.
Xia Chujian walked to Ping Qiong with a stern face, half-knelt on one leg, and said, "I have changed the time for viewing the house, don't worry."
Ping Qiong stared at Xia Chujian blankly: "...Looking at a house? What house?"
The killing spree and the extremely powerful mental attack just now put her on the verge of death.
But when she woke up, someone told her that the time for house viewing had been changed...
What house are you looking at?
A standard room in a cemetery?
Is there something wrong with the style of painting?
Shouldn't I ask her if anything is wrong?
Ping Qiong rubbed his tense temples.
Xia Chujian raised an eyebrow: "Didn't you say you wanted to buy a small house for yourself? Have you forgotten? We just made an appointment with the agent, and he said he would go to the East District to look at houses in two hours? I guess it's impossible to go in two hours..."
She nodded at the uniformed men who were "clearing the area".
Ping Qiong said "Oh" and came back to her senses after a while. She said, "...Then let's go and see it tomorrow."
"Yeah, I have an appointment for tomorrow."
The two looked at each other and then looked away.
The little child huddled on the ground looked up and saw Xia Chujian, then quietly moved closer to her, almost curled up at her feet.
Only then did Xia Chujian see the child clearly.
It turned out to be the child she gave two tubes of low-grade nutrient solution to at the restaurant door!
She remembered the small red star birthmark on his neck.
"It's you?" Xia Chujian bent down and took his hand. "Are you okay?"
The child shook his head sheepishly.
Xia Chujian saw that his face was just a little dirty and he didn't look injured, so she let go of his hand with relief.
But the child was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly grabbed Xia Chujian's hand and refused to let go.
Xia Chujian bent down and looked at him with lowered eyes: "...Do you have anything else to say?"
The child was even more stunned. After a long while, he shook his head and said in a baby voice, "It's okay."
"Why are you holding my hand?"
Child:"……"
Although I was reluctant, I slowly let go.
Because he could sense that the sister was unhappy that he was holding her hand.
Looking at the child's disappointed expression as he wanted to hold her hand but had to let go, Xia Chujian pursed her lips.
It wasn't that she didn't want the child to hold her hand.
But the child was too small, short in stature. If she wanted to hold her hand, she had to bend over to accommodate the child, otherwise the child would be lifted up and swung in her hand...
Xia Chujian looked around and felt a little disgusted with the branch that had just become as thick as a tentacle.
Then she remembered her Killer 018 smart gun.
She pulled out the pistol, which had a retractable barrel.
Xia Chujian stretched the barrel of the gun and handed it to the child, "...Hold it."
This way she doesn't have to bend over and the child doesn't have to stand on tiptoe.
Perfect.
The child looked up at her for a moment, then slowly stretched out his black fingers and grasped the silver-white gun barrel.
Xia Chujian breathed a sigh of relief and just stood there, motionless.
Quan Yuxun also came over with his bodyguards.
This time, he brought with him the real elite of Quan’s security.
In that extremely harsh combat environment, despite being attacked by many high-level psychic masters, they still survived without a single loss.
Of course, Quan Yuxun knew that this was related to the fact that all of them were wearing helmets that could resist peak A-level mental power, but the more important reason was that he acted decisively and found the safest place in the entire square, which was next to the girl.
Quan Yuxun said to Xia Chujian gently, "May I ask your name, ma'am? Don't worry, I'll help you explain the situation to the Department of Corrections and the Special Security Bureau. You're the hero today..."
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