Chapter 258 I can’t afford it, I just want the cheapest one.

"So, if you stay with her, the dangers you will face are unpredictable."

"Even so, are you going to find her?"

After Mrs. Shen finished speaking, she looked straight at Shen Que, waiting for his answer.

I thought he would hesitate, but as soon as she finished speaking, Shen Que had already made his decision.

"I don't care what she's been through in the past or what she's going to face in the future. I just want her."

"Whatever she wants to do, I will always be with her."

After hearing his answer, Mrs. Shen finally smiled with relief.

"Eight years ago, you answered me the same way. Although you were only sixteen years old at that time, you two really had the same feelings."

"Go ahead, chase her and keep her company."

"But you have to know that Zhiyi's experience makes it difficult for her to give herself up completely. Just like this time, she always feels that no one cares about her, and then she sneaks away alone."

"Once you decide to be with her, you must show your love to her in the strongest and most passionate way."

"That way, she can feel it."

Shen Que knew very well that Meng Zhiyi was feeling uneasy.

He thought he could slowly warm her up.

Who knew that this person left without saying a word.

"I know, Grandma."

Madam Shen stood up with her cane and walked upstairs slowly, saying as she walked: "Zhi Yi's enemy is called Lian Mubai, but he has many identities to avoid being hunted down, and the name 'Red Ghost' is one of them. When you get to Talia, maybe you can investigate based on this identity."

"And the group that kidnapped Zhiyi before should also be Lian Mubai's minions."

"I am old now. I can't help you any more."

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Five days later, southern Talia.

Talia has been in a state of war for decades. In addition to the constant invasion by neighboring countries, there are also various internal party struggles, which have caused the country to suffer greatly.

It is only in recent years that the war has ceased and the party struggles have been suspended, giving the country a chance to breathe.

Today, the people of Talia have rebuilt their homes on the ruins. Even if they are dilapidated, at least they have a place to live.

The war not only caused the country's economy to plummet, but also domestic security was in a mess.

So in such a situation, it is very dangerous for a woman to go out alone. For example, now, Meng Zhiyi appeared on the street alone, which has attracted a lot of attention.

There were even people following her.

Meng Zhiyi was wearing a black casual suit, a mask, and walking forward with his hands in his pockets.

The sun was about to set, and she walked into the alley alone, twisting and turning. Before she reached the end, she found five men following her.

She stopped, turned around and looked at them, and said in fluent Thalia: "How long are you going to follow me?"

Perhaps he didn't expect that she would dare to stop. The leading man grinned wickedly and looked at her with unscrupulous eyes.

He said, "Beautiful lady, we would like to invite you to have a drink with us."

As they were talking, several people came forward and surrounded Meng Zhiyi in the middle.

With this attitude, it seemed that it was useless for Meng Zhiyi to disagree, because they would take forceful action at any time.

Meng Zhiyi glanced at them fiercely and said coldly, "I'm not interested. If you don't want to die, get out."

"No, you are not interested, but we are."

The man laughed arrogantly and winked at his other companions after he finished speaking.

Then, they showed disgusting expressions and reached out to Meng Zhiyi.

"court death."

Meng Zhiyi suddenly grabbed one of them by the wrist and pulled hard, while pinching the back of his neck with his other hand, and then slammed him directly against the wall on the side.

With a bang, the ruins that had already suffered the baptism of war were hit hard by Meng Zhiyi, and the man's head was directly embedded in the loose bricks.

After dealing with one, Meng Zhiyi didn't give the others a chance to react. He quickly rushed forward, grabbed them and started beating them up.

It was as if she was venting the depressed mood she had been feeling for the past few days.

A few minutes later, five men, some with their heads stuck in the wall, some hanging on the wall, some lying half-dead on the ground, and some kneeling on the ground in agony, covering their lower bodies.

Meng Zhiyi stepped on one of them and just exerted a little force, but the man couldn't bear it and begged for mercy.

"Now, do you want another drink?" Meng Zhiyi asked coldly.

The man begged for mercy: "No... I don't want to drink anymore... I don't dare..."

"Rubbish."

Meng Zhiyi didn't have time to waste with them, so he left without even looking back.

Soon, she came to the end of the alley.

This is a relatively intact house. The sign on the door shows that this is a casino. People were thrown out continuously during the period, and there were two people standing at the door with guns.

Meng Zhiyi glanced casually and then walked straight in.

The decoration inside the house is completely different from the outside. It is bustling with people and brightly lit. The hall is full of gamblers from all over the world, gambling around the tables.

Meng Zhiyi stood there and took a look, and a waiter came over to greet him.

"Miss, how can I help you?" The waiter spoke fluent Chinese.

Meng Zhiyi raised an eyebrow: "How do you know I'm Chinese?"

Waiter: "You've seen it so many times, so you can tell the difference naturally."

"I heard that you can buy guns here." Meng Zhiyi was not vague and directly stated his purpose.

The waiter seemed to be used to it and said with a smile, "Miss, follow me."

Soon, Meng Zhiyi was taken to a private room.

The waiter asked her to wait for a moment and then left.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the door of the box was pushed open and a burly man walked in pushing a white man in a wheelchair.

The man had slightly long blond hair and dreamy blue eyes. He was wearing an expensive haute couture suit and a ruby ​​ring the size of a pigeon egg. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he exuded an imposing aura.

While Meng Zhi was observing him, the man was also observing her.

"Miss, since you have found your way here, why is you still wearing a mask?" The man smiled and stared at her with his deep blue eyes.

The man has a nice voice.

But compared with Shen Que, he is still average.

Meng Zhiyi commented secretly in his heart.

She hesitated for a few seconds, and finally took off her mask.

When the man saw Meng Zhiyi's face clearly, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"What a beautiful girl."

Meng Zhiyi didn't buy his trick and said indifferently, "I'm here to buy a gun, not to apply for a job."

"..." The man was choked by her words, and then laughed heartily: "Hahaha, you are so funny."

"Sell it or not." Meng Zhiyi frowned, already a little unhappy.

She didn't seem to realize that she was only patient when facing Shen Que.

The man looked at her with interest and said, "Sell it, as long as you can afford it."

Unexpectedly, Meng Zhiyi said directly: "I can't afford it, I just want the cheapest one."