In response to this, Jian Ci curled her red lips slightly, "That doesn't make sense. You can lie to me, but I can't lie to you."
After saying that, she casually picked up a pistol at her feet, walked up to him, and said in a low, cold and dangerous voice, "Tell me, who is assassinating Qin Shizheng?"
Seeing that she didn't kill him immediately but questioned him instead, the monk felt emboldened and said with a sinister smile, "Have you forgotten that it's your rule to prefer death to confessing?"
Jian Ci's cold smile revealed a hint of evil, "I set the rules, so it's okay for me to break them myself."
The monk's sleeve was completely soaked in blood. His face was pale, but his mouth was still very hard. "All those methods of forcing confessions that you used have been trained in-house. They are completely useless."
Jian Ci thought about it thoughtfully and nodded, "It seems so."
As he said that, he raised his hand and shot him in the heart without hesitation.
The speed was so fast that people had no time to react.
The monk trembled all over and fell to the ground in an instant.
If you look closely, you will find that his other hand has reached for the other gun in his arms.
Qin Jiang, who was kicked to the ground, felt more shocked when he saw Jian Ci shoot someone to death. The shock he felt was even greater than the collective killing by the Anbu.
He was completely dumbfounded.
The violent rise and fall of his chest was enough to prove how emotional he was at the moment.
sky.
Is this still the ignorant and uncultured country girl that her mother described?
He has an organization as powerful as the Anbu, and he can execute anyone for a disagreement...
In a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of his fifth uncle two years ago.
He couldn't even imagine what kind of woman he almost married.
With a "click", he subconsciously took a step back because he was too scared, and accidentally kicked the abandoned steel pipe next to him, making a slight sound.
It was this sound that shifted Jian Ci's dangerous gaze to him.
Those dark eyes were filled with a coldness that made one dare not look directly at them. Qin Jiang felt a little scared. "You...what are you going to do..."
Jian Ci asked back without any emotion: "What do you think I'm going to do?"
Qin Jiang swallowed, his eyes unconsciously falling on the gun she was holding, "I... I don't know... I don't know anything... Don't touch me, no... Otherwise... I will tell Grandpa... about your terrible background, and I will tell Grandpa not to let you in!"
He had just finished his unfounded threat, but before Jian Ci could react, Qin Shizheng, who had been sitting in a wheelchair and had said nothing throughout, glanced at him gravely.
What came overwhelmed him was a sense of oppression that made him tremble with fear.
Qin Jiang reacted immediately.
Oops.
I said the wrong thing.
Wouldn't Fifth Uncle take this opportunity to kill him here?
Thinking about what he had said just now, and what he said now, he felt that his life was going to end here.
Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart, as if I had fallen into an ice cellar.
He quickly lowered his eyes to avoid Qin Shizheng's sight, but inadvertently found Jian Ci walking towards him slowly.
Her delicate eyebrows were hidden under her hair, and the corners of her lips were curled with a cold smile that still remained. "If you hadn't mentioned this, I would have forgotten it."
"What do you want to do?" Qin Jiang's heart sank. His fear grew as she approached step by step, and he kept backing away.
But Jian Ci stared at him without stopping.
The panic wrapped around his heart like a vine.
He finally couldn't help himself and cried for help, "Fifth Uncle, help... help me... she wants to kill someone... quickly... quickly save me..."
Jian Ci stood in front of him, slowly half-knelt down, and put her index finger between her lips, "Shh."
Qin Jiang was speechless for a moment.
"Quiet."
After she finished speaking, Jian Ci reached out and snapped her fingers in his ear.
Qin Jiang's pupils tightened, and in an instant, as if a switch had switched on, his head drooped down.
The people from the Anbu standing by were stunned when they saw this.
this……
Is this magic?
How could she make the emotionally excited Qin Jiang fall asleep with just two words?
No special medicine was used.
Only Qin Shizheng's deep eyes darkened slightly after seeing that scene.
What a powerful hypnosis method.
Generally, both parties sit there and use certain specific actions and words in a quiet environment to capture each other's attention.
And Jian Ci was able to confuse people in just a few steps, an ability that even top psychologists rarely have.
The little girl really gave him all kinds of unexpected surprises every moment.
After dealing with Qin Jiang, Jian Ci stood up.
Just as she was about to turn around and talk to Qin Shizheng, she saw him sitting there staring at her.
Jian Ci raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"
She didn't think that the way she had just attacked the monk would scare him.
Qin Shizheng curled his lips, "My fiancée is really amazing."
He was using a double entendre.
I don't know whether he was praising her vest or her hypnosis.
Jian Ci took it as all praise from him.
Then he said to him directly: "He is not dead yet. I just shot him three inches from the heart. Tell the hospital to set up a rescue channel immediately."
Qin Shizheng nodded, "Okay."
Wei Bei behind him took out his cell phone and started working without any instructions.
Bai Wenjin and Wei Xi walked in immediately.
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