Ning Que immediately rushed out and saw the woman climbing the water pipe in the room on the second floor. She asked Honghong to climb onto the water pipe and the windowsill, tiptoe a few times, and roll into the room, closing the window with her toes.
The woman didn't say anything. She just stuffed a set of clothes over to me, her throat burning like smoke and fire, and said, "Hurry up and change."
Ning Que saw Hong Hong's alert posture and said, "It's too late." He immediately stuffed her under the bed and said, "Hurry up and get out of the way."
With a bang, the door was kicked open. Ning Que smashed it down with the hammer. As a result, a man fell to the ground, and bright red blood flowed from the depression in his head. Everything was silent.
Sister Li stood among a group of security personnel and met Ning Que's eyes.
"Do you need me to go out?" Ning Que strode out of the door and saw that the living room was packed with people, and the other girls were also restrained by security personnel.
Sister Li lit a cigarette and looked her up and down with her eyes. "I told you there was something wrong with you. I knew it from the beginning."
"I came here to ask for something, could you give it to me?" Ning Que stood there motionless, with a drop or two of blood occasionally dripping from the hammer in his hand.
The atmosphere between the two sides was like a bow stretched to its limit. If a little more force was applied, the string would break and the bow would be destroyed.
"Hahaha, it's easy to ask for something!" Sister Li suddenly laughed, "Tell me what it is? I caused you so much trouble for so long, and you still managed to get in."
I'll go ahead and say, I want a bead, that seems to be fine.
She glanced at the security guards around her, the words coming out of her mouth not matching the words in her mind, "I want my boyfriend."
Pooh.
Sister Li suddenly relaxed, her brows, which had been twisted like screws, smoothed out. She twisted her waist and walked out, waving to the people around her to disperse. "Okay, okay, it's okay. It's just a man, isn't it? Sister, I'll give you a better one."
The security guards also released their grip on the girls' hands, but they did not let go of the electric batons and pistols, and continued to protect Sister Li as they retreated.
In the house filled with the aroma of food, only a few girls were still sitting there shivering. At this time, under the bed, the woman's eyes were bright, as if glowing, and she made strange noises from her mouth.
She crawled out silently, opened the drawer of the table, took out a fruit knife, inserted it into the corpse, slid it hard, and cut off a piece of flesh.
She stuffed it into her mouth mechanically, her face turning red. Later, as if she was not satisfied, she lowered her head and buried her whole face in the mouth, making big biting and sucking sounds.
The girl in the living room looked stupidly at the cannibalistic scene inside the half-open door.
"When the person arrives, just pick the one you like. I guarantee that he will be well-behaved and obedient, and will never dare to refute anything you say. He will definitely be more obedient than your boyfriend." Sister Li returned to her office, made a phone call, and sat at her seat.
Next to her, Nasha lowered her head, with a large headscarf covering most of her face. She placed desserts on the desk with lowered eyebrows.
Nasha's face had changed. Her signature olive green eyes were gone, replaced by another face. It was very ordinary and would not be noticed in a crowd. Only her pair of black eyes were shining.
Ning Que deliberately tilted the coffee in front of him and poured out some of it, shouting in criticism, "How come you can't even make a cup of coffee properly?"
The pirated Nasha, whose middle finger and ten fingers were covered with thick calluses, said "I'm sorry" timidly, wiped the coffee on the table with her headscarf, turned around and walked out.
Ning Que looked at Sister Li, who was frowning, and tried to smooth things over. "What's wrong with Nasha today?"
Not long after, there was a knock on the door, and a group of men of all heights and long legs walked in, of all types.
Sister Li's fingertips brushed across their chests, leaving a slightly red mark. Ning Que followed behind with his arms folded, playfully.
Suddenly, she saw Hu Fenfeng, who looked indifferent, in a long line of people, and her face couldn't help but twitch.
He was wearing a black shirt with red flowers, black tight trousers that exposed his ankles, a pair of leather shoes, and a slicked-back hair. The lipstick mark on his collarbone was particularly obvious.
Ning Que's face couldn't help but twitch. What was going on? She cleared her throat, pretended to be indifferent, pointed at him and said, "I think his appearance is quite appealing to me. Let's take him!"
His face instantly turned the color of liver, and he looked like he was enduring humiliation, which was very funny.
At this moment, a man suddenly stood up from about 2/3 of the crowd. He looked pretty good, the type of fresh and sunny boy, but his distorted facial features instantly reduced his aura by half. "Qingqing, why did you choose him? Don't you love me anymore?"
Ning Que took Hu Fen's wrist and walked over to Sister Li, saying, "Some of your people don't have very good professional qualities. They should be retrained!"
When he arrived in the room, he sat on Ning Que's bed with a dull face, and veins on his arms were bulging.
"Don't think about how to deal with me, otherwise you will be in a difficult situation next." Ning Que showed his wrist with red hair and shook it in front of him, then sat down beside him.
Hu Fen was visibly relieved when he saw him, and his whole body went limp. "So it's you!"
"Who else do you think you are?" Ning Que teased Bai Bai, who was still lying in bed, and glanced at him. "In this kind of environment, control your expression. Just now, when you were standing there, I saw your unique expression at first glance."
The sound of his phone vibrating frequently echoed from his bed. He pulled it out of his trouser pocket, opened it, glanced at it, and handed it to Ning Que. "Looks like they're going to do something." Someone named Hot Rose sent him a private message, "Come to the office at 5 pm."
"Oh, your guest?"
Hu Fenfeng wanted to tear her brain open to see what color of waste was inside. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yao Li, Sister Li!"
Ning Que took a look and threw the phone back, "Then go ahead! Who knows if you guys will come for business. You might even want to ruin my business."
After he got up and went into the bathroom, the sound of a shower could be heard. After a while, he came out with a fragrance on his body. After changing into a simple set of sportswear, he went out.
"Hey, wait a minute." Ning Que jumped up from the bed and rushed out, following Hu Fen, ignoring the gazes of other people in the room.
He lifted his hair and saw Ning Que following him. He didn't say anything. When he reached the door of Sister Li's office, he took the monitoring device given by Ning Que, made a gesture to her to hide behind him, knocked on the door, and walked in.
There was a series of knocks on the table, and then Sister Li spoke, "How long have you been here?"
"Four years."
"Four years? That's a long time. You might want to leave!"
There was a thud, as if a stack of papers had been dropped on the ground. Sister Li spoke again, "Leave this with her, and I'll let you go free and give you two million in cash."
Ning Que muttered softly, "My life is quite valuable."
The noise inside became smaller and smaller, and only a buzzing sound could be heard.
Suddenly Yiping said, "The environment here is pretty good."
Ning Que, why did you make a sound?
Yiping: "The magnetic field here doesn't affect me much. It's quite safe here."
"What are you afraid of?" Ning Que pricked up his ears to listen to the voices inside while discussing with Xiao Pingping what to eat in the evening.
After a long time, I heard a "hmm" or "hum" in the headset, and then the door opened.
Through the half-open door, Ning Que saw Sister Li's face, utterly stunned. She shoved her hands in her pockets, pushed the door open with her foot, and finally stomped on the desk. With a crisp crack, the desk split open in the middle, then with a bang, it broke in two and collapsed to the floor.
Then Honghong flew directly from Ning Que's hand towards her neck. It was very easy, without any surprise, and Ning Que clamped her down in a few seconds, making her bend over and kneel on the ground.
Yiping whispered, "What are you doing?"
Ning Que replied without emotion, didn’t you say the environment here is good?
Then she clearly heard the sound of spitting blood in her mind, and then Yiping said breathlessly: "Then I was just talking!"
So Ning Que touched Sister Li's face and said quietly, "It's too late. It's too late." She looked resentful, like a woman who was abandoned by a scumbag.
The veins on Sister Li's neck were bulging, her bright red lips were stretched wide, her entire face twisted into a Picasso abstract painting, her hands still gesturing in the air, "You, come here quickly and kill this woman!"
Hu Fenfeng glanced at her, silently took a few steps back, and considerately closed the door, saying, "I'll guard outside for you."
Ning Que took out a pen and paper from his space and suddenly asked, "Do you want to write a book on Zen? Then I will inherit your weight loss center."
She wrote in a flourish and fluent manner, "Transfer all the property under my name to __." This raises a good question: whose name should it be?
Uh, forget it. I'll just accept it.
Ning Que didn't care about the name anymore. He wiped Li Jie's mouth with his finger and pressed the paper down, muttering, "You need to learn to care for the poor. Look at the money you put on your face powder. It could pay for a poor person's food for a day."
Suddenly she saw Sister Li touching her waist, and a flash of red appeared. Ning Que's heart skipped a beat, and he moved his hand slightly and cut off her hand.
The strange thing was that after the hand fell off, the five fingers were still grasping there, and there was no blood spraying everywhere. The red spot on the fingertips slowly turned into a drop of liquid, seeped into the skin, and then black hard-shelled insects crawled out one after another from inside.
Honghong immediately rolled up her hair, and a strand of it swept away the small piece directly. In the end, only a folded and shriveled membrane was left on the ground, like a fake hand.
Ning Que suddenly picked up the wound on Sister Li's body where not a drop of blood had been shed, and suddenly let out a creepy laugh.
Yao Li has never encountered such a situation so far. Although there are people who cause trouble, she can always deal with them with her superb social skills. Moreover, this person does not play by the rules. She is now afraid that she will be chopped into pieces and fed to the thing in her hand.
She is now thinking about whether to do it or not, but forget it, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.
Before Ning Que could react, she felt her hand suddenly lighten. She was holding a piece of skin, and a black tide was surging out. She was distracted and crawled towards the door. Fortunately, there were no windows in this room.
"Stop the bugs outside and don't let any of them escape." Ning Que shouted outside, then frantically took things out of the space.
Ahhhh, this space is so messy. Where did I put the barrels of oil and the accelerant?
Finally, Ning Que saw a fire extinguisher in red packaging that was particularly conspicuous among the mess. He didn't know when he put it there, so he took out a bottle with the word "foam type" written on it, shook it, quickly pulled out the safety pin, and sprayed it at the insects.
All I saw were densely packed black dots embedded in the white foam, which would give people with trypophobia goose bumps.
Hu Fenwu looked at Ning Que mumbling something, then picked up the leather in the office, shook it, and then took out the dustpan and small broom. He didn't know why he brought these things.
Logically speaking, each player has a certain limit on space, and usually they would choose things that are very important to them, such as dustpans and brooms. He looked at the fire extinguisher thrown in the corner and couldn't help but twitching his lips. Most people would not bring such things!
Ning Que hummed a song as he swept the bugs covered in foam inside, "Disagreement, open this up a bit."
Hu Fenwu shook the skin off and found it was a person.
"Hey, wait a minute, stretch her mouth a little bit, yes, yes, that red circle here." Ning Que instructed him to stretch Sister Li's mouth a little bit bigger, and suddenly he remembered something, so he wiped Sister Li's mouth with his finger.
She took out the piece of paper, then lifted her finger, leaving a shallow mark, but the lines were still very fresh.
"What are you doing?" Hu Fen was a little curious, holding his hands and watching her.
Ning Que put the paper away contentedly and explained, "If I want to inherit this villa, I must have proof, so I asked him to put his fingerprint on it to prove that I am legal."
He watched Ning Que pour the black and white stuff in, and from time to time he checked to see if it was evenly distributed. You actually considered whether it was legal or not?
Perhaps Hu Fen's expression was too obvious, Ning Que narrowed his eyes and said with a firm tone, "Are you doubting me? I am a law-abiding citizen."
"Yeah." Hu Fenfeng watched her take a rubber band and tie up the gaps. He finally understood why his brother said she was more powerful.
"What are you looking at? By the way, do you know where the broadcasting room is?" After Ning Que stuffed Sister Li into the cabinet filled with books like a sack, he felt that it was not appropriate. Finally, he tied a hemp rope around her neck and dragged her directly on the ground. It was just a dead object, a little heavy.
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