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Chapter 169 Burning the Casino

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    The above rule is that as long as the mission fails, you must commit suicide to apologize.

    This time, the master¡¯s kindness did not kill Zhang Fang, which was unexpected.

    The old man didn¡¯t have much expression when he heard the news, but when he mentioned another thing, a trace of chapped emotion emerged.

    "Did she see any flaws?"

    "this¡­¡­"

    King didn¡¯t dare to answer, he was not at the home court, and he didn¡¯t know exactly what the woman found out.

    "Probably not, Zhang Fang never leaves any clues when doing things. Next, let him stay in the hospital and don't go anywhere."

    This answer was not satisfactory, but Uncle Jiu was finally not so angry.

    Outside the door.

    Xia Yuwan, who was holding the tray, was hearing the important point. The people inside didn't speak loudly, and she couldn't hear it clearly.

    But I vaguely heard some small words such as "Uncle Jiu", "Zhang Fang", "Test Medicine".

    What's the meaning?

    Test medicine?

    What are they studying?

    Out of a woman¡¯s intuition, Xia Yuwan felt that this was not good news.

    The sound inside continued. She put her ears as close to the door as possible. With this movement, the bodyguards at the stairway on the second floor finally noticed something unusual.

    ¡°Damn it, there¡¯s something wrong with this person, who let her in?¡±

    "Chase!"

    Xia Yuwan looked back and glared at the group of people. It was not good to show up at any time, but she had to interrupt when she heard the key point.

    Really annoying.

    He reached out and picked up the red wine bottle on the tray and smashed it. A bottle of fine Bordeaux wine worth ten thousand yuan was wasted.

    The chasing bodyguard started to chase Xia Yuwan, but the woman jumped down like a slippery man.

    This is the height of the third floor, at least ten meters.

    The movements are not sloppy at all, and the outstretched arms are like a dancing white swan, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

    "Wow!"

    There were waves of exclamations in the hall.

    Xia Yuwan spotted the railing on the balcony on the second floor. As her body fell rapidly, she grabbed the railing and spun 360 degrees in mid-air.

    Using the strength of his arms and the inertia of his body, he changed his direction and stared at the table on the first floor.

    He swung his body out, knelt down on one knee as he landed, and stepped firmly on the table in the hall, unscathed.

    Song Zhengran, who was on the second floor, had already run to the exit of the first floor. His wig fell down while running, and he used the two big apples stuffed in his chest to hit people.

    High heels make it difficult to escape and become his weapon.

    At this moment, the shoulder straps of the red dress were broken, revealing strong shoulders, with short hair like a chicken coop, and appeared in front of everyone with sweaty and bare feet.

    This image is completely different from the charming lady just now. If it weren't for something wrong, Xia Yuwan would have laughed.

    She snapped her fingers at him.

    Song Zhengran suddenly understood and quickly took out a lighter from his bag.

    ¡°Borrow it!¡±

    He shouted loudly.

    The retro metal lighter formed a perfect quadratic function curve in the air, and countless people stared at the small and exquisite lighter.

    Watching it pass through the wide hall from the man's hand, it finally landed on a white and delicate little hand.

    Haizi hid under the table and moved his body outside little by little.

    ¡°While no one is paying attention to him at this moment, he wants to run away quickly.

    The third floor.

    The expressions of the two people who finally received the news changed drastically and they terminated the conversation.

    Mr. King was caught off guard and was slapped twice by Uncle Jiu, "What on earth did you do? You let an outsider sneak in!"

    "Uncle Jiu, I'm sorry. I'll go take care of it right now."

    Mr. King walked outside the door, looked down from the third floor, and locked eyes with the young man at the exit.

    Unbelievable!

    A seemingly deformed teenager dared to cause trouble in his territory!

    He ordered in a cold voice: "Come here, catch him. Skin him, cramp him, and throw him into the sea to feed the fish!"

    The group of bodyguards started a new round of siege, Xia Yuwan glanced at Song Zhengran and shouted, "Run!"

    Song Zhengran ran away from Yazi and ran towards the door.

    When she arrived at the exit, Xia Yuwan suddenly lit up the lighter in her hand, and the blue flame kept swaying in front of everyone's eyes.

    The middle is a warm yellow flame, and the outer layer is blue light.

    As we all know, the highest temperature of a flame is not the outer flame, but the inner flame.

    I saw the young man stretching out a jade-white slender hand, and his fingers were constantly changing shapes on the outer flame, which was very beautiful.

    The next second, Xia Yuwan raised her red lips as beautiful as roses and threw the lighter in her hand.

    "Crack!"

    Metal floor.

    The blue flames quickly burned the red wine on the ground. The flames spread rapidly and climbed along the legs of the table to the golden gauze curtain in the hall.

    There is a growing trend!

    "Run quickly!"

    Someone in the crowd yelled, and the already chaotic scene turned into a mess because of the panicked escape of the wealthy people.

    Xia Yuwan waved goodbye to Mr. King on the second floor and blew him a kiss.

    "As proud as a little fox that has received a favor."

    "Bye bye!"

    Mr. King was so angry that he slapped the iron railing with his big hand, causing a dent in the perfectly carved railing.

    The eyes are red.

    "Catch him, life or death!"

    "yes."

    And Xia Yuwan had already dragged Song Zhengran to the exit, stretched out her feet and kicked the bookshelf at the door, and the books on it fell down one after another as if it was raining.

    It hit the bodyguards on their heads and shoulders, blocking their steps.

    Haizi was entangled with Qian Laozheng, and the latter pinched his shoulders to prevent him from leaving, "You kid, you actually took advantage of me. If I die, you won't be able to live!"

    "Ahem"

    Xia Yuwan doesn¡¯t have time to struggle with this old ghost here. If the people behind catch up, then none of them will survive.

    There was a silver needle sandwiched between the index finger and the middle finger. When Mr. Qian and Haizi were struggling, he pierced his Baihui point without hesitation.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Hit the mark.

    Mr. Qian, who was still fierce one moment, fell down with eyes wide open the next second.

    It hit the shelf behind him.

    No more sound.

    The ancestor¡¯s move made Pang Hai look envious. Although he appeared to be relaxed on the outside, when it came to truth, he was not as good as a woman like his ancestor.

    The bookshelf was pushed away.

    The group of people gave chase.

    "Let's go!"

    Xia Yuwan shouted angrily, Pang Hai also came to his senses in a daze and immediately ran towards the door.

    Her car was parked at the door, and the three of them quickly jumped into the car and stepped on the accelerator.

    Running away wildly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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