Jiang Li rushed up the stairs like an arrow flying off the string;

Bo Yunkuan's heart tightened, and he followed quickly without any hesitation.

The two walked up to the second floor.

There is a table in the corridor between the stairs on the second and third floors, and three men are smoking cigarettes and wrestling cards;
He said in Burmese with a dirty mouth, "This time the girl is on time, why don't you go up and play a few games?"

"I'm waiting for that chick from the Mizuha family..."

"I heard it's a baby, with thin skin and tender flesh, and it hasn't been picked up by a man! Brothers, let's go together..."

The three men laughed wildly, their voices were particularly shocking.

Jiang Li appeared in front of the three of them just as they were laughing.

The smiles on the faces of the men stagnated, and the laughter stopped. They pointed at Jiang Li, "Who are you? How did you find this place?"

"What are you talking to her about? Grab the 'suitcase' delivered to your door!"

Jiang Li's eyes turned cold, he held the palm thunder in one hand and loaded it with the other, and when the three of them rushed over, he shot three times in a row.

The three men wailed and covered their right arms.

"Mother Xipi, you're here to mess things up, call someone!"

As soon as the words fell, he shot in his heart. The man seemed to be in disbelief, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground.

The remaining two, seeing that the momentum is not good, one attracts attention, and the other goes to get the phone.

Bo Yunkuan arrived in time and stepped on the man.

"A carp..."

Jiang Li's face was frosty, he pointed at another man with his palm, and asked in Burmese, "Miss Ye, where are you?"

The man opened his eyes slightly and looked at Jiang Li, "Are you here for her?"

"Where is he?!" Jiang Li pointed to his temple.

The man swallowed and glanced upstairs.

Jiang Li left him, turned around and left.

Bo Yunkuan took a step back, handed the two of them over to Song Qingyang and the others, and then chased after Jiang Li.

Jiang Li rushed up to the third floor in two or three steps. The third floor is a row of standard rooms, each room has many people;
No, it can't be called a human being, it should be a walking dead with something hidden in its body that can't bear it and has no use value.

Jiang Li looked at them one by one, feeling overwhelmed and panicked.

Some are her emotions, some are the emotions of the original owner.

"Ye Qingyu, where are you..."

One after another, Jiang Li called from the first room to the last room, but found nothing.

She continued to go to the fourth floor.

There are only two well-decorated rooms on the fourth floor.

At this moment, people go to the building to be empty.

On the rooftop, there was the sound of a helicopter buzzing about to take off.

Jiang Li rushed up to the rooftop quickly, and saw that the helicopter had already flown to a certain height, and she was worried that Ye Qingyu, who was worried all the way, was being held back by a blond man.

Ye Qingyu's expression was blank, she seemed to have no focus on people, and she fell into the arms of the man behind her as if she had no bones.

The man provocatively stroked Ye Qingyu's face, sliding down from her temples all the way to her white and tender neck.

When he was going to continue, the quilt sheet on the palm was cut and blood flowed out.

He covered his hands in pain and stared at the girl on the roof looking up at him.

Those eyes were as cold as frost.

He heard her say, "Touch her, and I'll shoot you like a sieve!"

Such a soft and delicate face, speaking of chilling words, contrasting the effect of cuteness, makes the blond man want to laugh;
But the pain in his palm reminded him that he better take the girl's words seriously.

"Ma De, how can there be such a powerful person around Ye? Who is this girl?"

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