Pei Xiqing looked at his back and touched Xiaobai who was squatting beside him: "Go, protect your dad."
Xiaobai immediately ran out of the door and followed the man happily.
She rubbed her brows.
This is definitely not a coincidence.
Xiao Yue is dead, but the opportunities that belong to men are still there.
I just didn't expect that the melon would be picked up by people in the end times.
What is this?
Can the man’s death also benefit the people of the last days?
How is that possible?
I'm afraid the mechanism of this world is still functioning.
The man is dead, but there are still opportunities. Among the countless people he picks up, one could be the next Xiao Yue.
Pei Xiqing felt a pain in his forehead.
Xiao Yue's death almost made her forget about those opportunities.
If an opportunity that belongs to a corner is seized by someone else, the risk is very high.
I'll go find that Liu Dongshu tomorrow to ask him about it, and then try again.
What she didn't know was that the person she was trying to inquire about was suffering in the muddy field at that moment.
The shadow pressed the man's head and pushed it into the muddy water. When Liu Dongshu was almost on the verge of suffocation, he lifted him up by the scruff of the neck.
The person seems to be dizzy.
He patted Liu Dongshu's face hard and said, "If you don't wake up, you'll be put in the water dungeon."
Liu Dongshu immediately collapsed and shouted, "I was wrong! Who are you? I was wrong! I won't do it again! Ahhhh! Who are you? Do you know who I am? If you offend the base, you will die!"
"I'm going to kill you! Aaaaaah! Gulp gulp... Pah pah pah!"
Qiu Chao leaned against a tree, looking over here with a gloating look. He asked the man smoking beside him for a light, biting his cigarette and said, "What's going on? Why did you call me over? Aren't you happy here, enjoying yourself and having a beautiful woman? Are you finally thinking of Franlun?"
Duan Xiaolin glanced at him.
Qiu Chao tightened his grip and said, "Just a joke."
"Let's get down to business." Qiu Chao, wearing a black windbreaker and still wearing the same faceless mask, stood on the stairs with his hands in his pockets and asked coldly, "How do you want me to interrogate him?"
"I don't need you to interrogate him." The man said calmly, "I want you to dig out the crystal core from his body."
Qiu Chao put on gloves and said, "This is easy, but if we dig him out, he'll be dead."
Taking out crystal cores is a heinous crime and goes against the principles of heaven, but that's what Qiu Chao does.
If the body is forcibly stripped, it will also lead to death.
This process is ten times more painful than having your heart cut out.
People die in agony, and few can hold on to the end.
"Get started." Duan Xiaolin signaled.
"I'm telling you, you have all the crystal cores you want, so why are you interested in the crystal core in this kid's chest? It's not worth anything..."
Qiu Chao completely ignored Liu Dongshu's fear and crazy resistance, as well as his shouting about the base, and reached out to his chest. Accompanied by a burst of strange red light, he touched the crystal core inside and was stunned for a moment.
He raised his head in surprise: "Oh my god, what a thing."
Duan Xiaolin remained calm, as if he had expected this: "Yeah."
Qiu Chao asked: "The high-level crystal core is similar to the one that the kid named Xiao had at that time."
"I know."
"So what are your plans?"
The man stood there in silence, the smoke at the corners of his lips blurring his face. His thin lips moved slightly, and he uttered a word.
"Rob."
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