That's enough.
Why is she bringing this up at a time like this?
How disgusting!
Where is Luo Fan?
Rong Shang raised an eyebrow and hailed a taxi by the roadside.
She opened the car door and got in.
Hearing An Tong say in a pitiful tone, "I don't know either, I can't contact him at all right now."
I have no idea where he went or if he's alright.
Rong Chang snorted.
"Then you'd better pray for good luck."
She hung up the phone after she finished speaking.
In that instant, a sharp knife slashed towards her neck.
Hiss.
Her fair skin was cut.
A small amount of fresh blood oozed out.
Rong Shang's eyes turned cold, and she raised her hand to directly intercept the other party's wrist.
Then, she bent it forcefully.
A snap.
"ah!"
The driver screamed in pain.
Rong Shang did not let him off the hook.
My hand moved up his wrist.
Cover his skull.
Snap!
One hit, and the opponent landed a critical strike.
His armor was now completely exposed, broken into several pieces.
Oh.
I knew it was a robot.
Rong Chang sneered.
She then grabbed the robot's car keys and drove it away.
But halfway there, a man wearing a black hat walked by on the side of the road.
As she walked over, Rong Shang glanced back.
The person's figure was all too familiar.
At first, she didn't know who it was.
Upon realizing what had happened, Rong Chang's expression changed drastically.
Oops.
She left the car parked at the entrance of a quiet alley.
Then the nearby surveillance cameras went completely blank.
When I came to my senses, she was nowhere to be seen at the alleyway entrance.
...
Ta-da.
The sound of Martin boots clicking on the ground.
In the corridor, the man was wearing a long black coat and a black face mask.
His half-exposed eyes were extremely fierce.
The Bluetooth earphones were flashing a blue light near my ear.
"Boss, I've arrived."
“Room 407, don’t get it wrong,” the other person replied.
He pursed his lips, his voice indifferent, "No."
I turned off my Bluetooth headphones.
The man walked into ward 407.
Hands wearing black gloves peeked out of pockets.
He slowly closed the doorknob of the ward.
The next second, there was a snap.
Who is it?
The moment the door opened, Mr. Qiao's voice came from inside.
The man's narrow eyes narrowed.
He went inside and locked the door from the inside.
At that moment, Mr. Qiao looked at the unfamiliar figure in front of him.
He frowned, somewhat wary. "Who are you? Why are you locking the door?"
Mr. Qiao's question went unanswered.
A short while later, he turned around and walked towards the hospital bed.
Mr. Qiao had just met his eyes, before he could even utter a single word.
He had already strode over with a knife in his hand.
Sizzle.
A knife was plunged into his heart. Old Master Qiao's pupils widened, and blood quickly stained the back of his hand.
"you……"
He looked up and stared blankly at the man in front of him.
Wow.
The knife was pulled out.
Blood splattered all over Mr. Qiao's face.
His grip on the man's arm slowly weakened.
He lowered his head, and a weak voice came from the bottom of his throat, "Luo, Luo Fan."
"You old geezer, if you hadn't made me get seriously injured that day, I wouldn't have been captured by the robot."
Now a robot has implanted a chip in his arm.
He had no choice but to listen to Zhong Lin.
Otherwise, the other party will kill him.
"You and your daughter both deserve to die!"
He raised his hand again.
At that instant, someone appeared behind me.
By the time Luo Fan realized it, his arm had already been scratched with a long gash.
The clothes are all torn.
He turned around.
His face was full of anger.
Especially after meeting a woman's eyes.
Full of hatred.
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