While the others in the hotel screamed and ran away.
Qu Jian'er smiled gracefully, her lips slightly pursed.
She shook her index finger at the assassins.
Qu Jian'er drawled out the last syllable: "People, once they get older, tend to become nostalgic. They always want to get together with friends. I missed you guys so much after losing contact last night. I never expected you to be so considerate and take the initiative to contact me~"
The leader said in a cold, stern voice, "Get out of the way. We don't kill innocent people indiscriminately."
They were very purposeful.
He only wanted to get rid of Zuo Chen behind Qu Jian'er.
Qu Jian'er feigned shyness: "As Chenchenzi's bodyguard, how could I abandon him?"
Zuo Chen pursed his lips: Who is Chenchenzi?
The assassins gritted their teeth: You think you can bargain?!
The leader took a deep breath: "Are you going to let me pass or not!?"
Qu Jian'er put her hands on her hips: "We all have the same face, why is yours thicker than mine? You say you'll give way, so I have to? I'd rather you just die already, are you going to die?"
Her unusual composure stood in stark contrast to the panicked flight of the others.
The group of men in black suits in front of her looked at each other in bewilderment.
The leader hadn't expected to encounter such a strange person, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
Then I saw it again.
Qu Jian'er snapped her fingers, drawing everyone's attention: "Regarding this serious issue of whether or not to move aside, I think we should be fair, just, and transparent. How about this, after three seconds of careful consideration, whoever is the man should move aside."
The group of men in black suits stared wide-eyed, guns raised but forgotten to fire, looking rather dim-witted: You call this fair, just, and transparent?
The leader reacted immediately, raising his silenced gun and aiming it at Qu Jian'er: "You're asking for death!"
Their mission was to eliminate Zuo Chen, who was alone, at all costs.
Since someone wants to die.
They wouldn't mind lending a hand.
Upon hearing this...
Qu Jian'er has not yet responded.
Zuo Chen's eyes narrowed, and killing intent surged.
If these men in black suits were bold enough to meet Zuo Chen's gaze, they would know the terrifying aura that emanated from his deep eyes.
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