Quick Transmigration: Face Slapping Female Supporting Strategy

Chapter 89 My Tyrant Brother 13
"You don't want me to follow you now. After you go in, I will still find you." Xia Liang looked at Xia Min, without crying or fussing, and said calmly.

Xia Min looked at her obstinate, almost 'natural' appearance, and narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Xia Liang, you're really talented! Huh?"

I thought she was sensible and not making trouble unreasonably, but I didn't expect that now it's just a different way of being "willful", and she has become more self-willed.

"Yeah!" Xia Liang nodded quickly when she heard this, "Brother, I've really become more capable, I can help you, and I'm worried about you."

Xia Min, "...".

Unable to guard against it, Xia Min, who was suddenly poured a mouthful of honey, felt that the original anger had been vented like this, and there was even a slight sweetness in his heart.

The words that I wanted to reprimand at first could not be uttered, Xia Min raised her hand and flicked Xia Liang's forehead 'viciously', and asked again, "Are you serious?"

"Yeah. I want to follow you." Xia Liang covered her beaten forehead, and couldn't help wrinkling her little face because of the slight pain.

Hmm~ My brother is a bit violent, whether he is happy or unhappy, he always likes to lick other people's foreheads, what should I do? !

Seeing her like this, Xia Min had no choice but to agree to let her follow, but various warnings and instructions were indispensable.

When the others heard Xia Liang's words, they all looked at her in surprise, and some couldn't understand why the most cowardly and selfish person in the past suddenly changed his temper. After being taught a lesson last night, he really became better. Even this time is willing to take risks.

However, no matter how she changes, as long as she doesn't hinder them, make trouble, or hinder them, it's none of their business.

Because of fear and panic, everyone didn't have much curiosity at this time, they just wanted to get the key quickly and escape from here.

"I think... we are a team. Although everyone is unwilling to go up, it's too rude to only let the captain and Xia Min go in. There are only a few of them. What if they are in danger and can't get the key? Let's draw lots and choose two more people to go up together." Zhao Xinrui adjusted his glasses and suggested.

"Xinrui is right." Captain Sun agreed again and again, "We are small in number, so if we can't get the key, it's not our own business, even you can't leave."

"Just smoke it, hurry up, don't leave the ink! Get the key, let's leave quickly! I don't want to stay here for a minute!" Liu Letian rolled up his sleeves fiercely, looking desperate.

The others looked at each other a few times, struggled a few times, and nodded in agreement.

The final lottery result came out, and the people who entered were Ye Fei and Dong Jun.

Ye Fei and Dong Jun immediately turned into dead faces, terrified in their hearts, and even cursed about how unlucky they were.

The few other people who didn't win the draw were all relieved, but they didn't dare to show any joy, because it would only attract hatred.

While others were drawing lots, Xia Liang searched all over the backyard, and finally found a few discarded rusty iron bars in a corner.

"This is good! Give me one!" Captain Sun said happily when he saw the thing in Xia Liang's hand, his eyes lit up.

This iron rod was much stronger than the climbing sticks used before. With the weapon in his hand, Captain Sun felt that he had gained some confidence in his heart, and his courage had grown a lot.

"Brother, do you need it?" Xia Liang held the iron bar, looked at Xia Min, and asked.

"No need." Xia Min held the bow in his hand, set up an arrow, tightened the string, and was ready to attack at any time.

Xia Liang glanced at the quiver on Xia Min's back, and found that there were still seven or eight arrows in it, and thought that if he handled it properly, it would indeed be enough.

Captain Sun took the lead, walked a few steps quickly, came to the small door of the hotel, took a breath, held the iron bar in his right hand, and pushed the door of the hotel open with his left hand.

(End of this chapter)