Fast time travel: Catch a eunuch, the author makes up the plot

Chapter 176 Gunshots
"Oh, that's what you said. Don't worry." Asiba said, there was a silence on the phone.

He didn't speak all the time, Liu Qing saw that the atmosphere was very silent, so he took the initiative to speak.

"Hello? Brother Asiba?" Liu Qing asked.

You have to ask first what is going on.

"I'm sorry, Senior Liu Qing." Asiba's tone was suddenly sad.

"What's wrong with this? Alas, what's wrong with you?" Asiba's attitude made Liu Qing puzzled.

Why did he apologize all of a sudden.Obviously he was the one who caused trouble for Junior Asiba.

"I'm really sorry." Junior Asiba repeated his apology.

"What do you mean..." Liu Qing originally planned to persuade Asiba to reconcile with his girlfriend quickly, but just after calling "Ayixiba", the other party hung up the phone, and the rest Unable to speak out.

This is very confusing.

Liu Qing thought about it carefully.There is no idea.

Could it be possible.Asiba's junior was fighting with his girlfriend at home?
Liu Qing looked at the phone and wanted to make another call, but after some hesitation, she turned off the power.

Forget it, if they quarrel to the point of a fight, it's not appropriate to try to persuade them.

After all, according to his status, he is an outsider.

After hanging up the phone.Liu Qing looked up, and then he realized that the waitress was standing in front of him.

Since he hadn't noticed it just now, he was so frightened that he leaned back, his thigh accidentally hit the table, and there was a pain in his leg, and the water glass on the table shook accordingly.

The water seemed to be spilling out.

"Hello..." The waiter hesitated a few times before speaking. Her eyelids were shaking slightly, probably because she was too nervous.

Liu Qing immediately planned to get up and leave, he felt that he was caught by the people.

He just grabbed the backpack with his hand, but he heard the waitress say, "Excuse me...you...are you the courier who has been on TV?"

Liu Qing glanced at the waitress again, and now he felt that it would be all right if he didn't run away.

They were all recognized! ! !

The waitress' eyes blinked and her eyelids seemed to twitch.

"I've seen you on TV, and I'm your fan." She tried her best to put on a smile and said.

"Oh." Liu Qing's whole body went limp. After hearing these words, Liu Qing relaxed.

She opened a notebook: "You...you, can you sign for me? Is it convenient now?"

"I'm just an ordinary person now, and I don't know how to sign. And I've resigned now." Liu Qing refused.

In the past, when I was working, I had visited countless people's homes and said to countless people, "Please sign this express delivery number, thank you." Now, she refused to sign for others. Liu Qing found this feeling very strange.

Some unspeakable weirdness.

If the other party complains, "Don't we sign every time?", I really don't know what to say.

"Oh, really..." The waiter was a little disappointed, but he didn't forcefully stuff the notebook.

Looking at her back as she turned and left, Liu Qing felt a little sorry.

Because the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Liu Qing decided to get up and go to the bathroom.

To be on the safe side, he picked up his backpack and walked into the furthest toilet in the store.

After a simple and quick urination, Liu Qing looked in the mirror and found that there was a scratch near the temple, and the red flesh was rolling.

Only then did he realize that he must have suffered a lot of injuries all over his body.

Although the injury was not serious, he panicked when he thought of how long this situation would last.

He reached out and touched his chin, which had been hit by his knee before, and it hurt.

The right eyelid also seems a little swollen.

Liu Qing dried her hands under the dryer and walked out of the toilet. Just as she was about to walk back to her seat along the narrow aisle, she happened to see the automatic door on the front of the restaurant open.

He stopped and subconsciously took a step back.

Five men entered the store in response.Liu Qing didn't know him.

Some of them wore suits, some didn't, and they were all muscular, like football players who had gone to work in the company.

Everyone's expressions were fierce, and they didn't look like office workers who planned to come to the restaurant to fill their stomachs before working overtime.

The short, middle-aged man in the lead skillfully showed his ID to the clerk who came to greet him, while the other four looked around the store, as if searching for someone.

They must have been those who had been at Mr. King's house, or their companions.

Liu Qing saw a man standing behind the group of people who was particularly conspicuous. He was nearly 1.9 meters tall and had a crew cut.

His physique like a muay thai king is certainly eye-catching, but the huge red earphones on his ears are even more incredible.

He was carrying a slender tubular object, which looked like a gun no matter what, but he held it in his hand so nonchalantly, as if it was just a folding umbrella that he carried with him, and it really couldn't be reminiscent of a gun.

This thing is packed in a black bag.

I saw him holding the handle of the gun in his right hand and the barrel in his left hand, everything seemed so natural.

The guests at other tables didn't panic, maybe they really thought it was just a folding umbrella.

Liu Qing began to retreat, one step, two steps.

What these people are looking for is obviously themselves.

No matter how stupid he was, he would not doubt this.

He immediately retreated to the toilet.

He opened the window on the toilet in the compartment, threw his backpack out, stood on the toilet lid, grabbed the window frame, and began to climb up.

His heart was beating violently.

He always felt that if he didn't hurry up, those muscular men would rush into the toilet at any time.

This thought made him even more at a loss.His upper body got out, but he couldn't turn around. The fear that his feet might be caught made his back feel cold, and cold sweat fell down. He stood up desperately and tried to squeeze out.

The jeans were caught by the bulge on the window frame, and the flesh was cut open. He felt very painful, but now was not the time to care about it.

It's important to escape, Liu Qing!

His body was finally squeezed out.

The whole person rolled out, the landing posture was a bit ugly, and he fell a little dizzy.

Liu Qing felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't tell the left and right for a while, so she couldn't help moaning in pain.

The sound was not loud, but the pain was really unbearable.

He tried to stand up again, patting the dirt off his body.

The wall beside him suddenly shook at this moment, accompanied by noises and screams.

Liu Qing was taken aback, slipped on the sole of her foot and fell to the ground.

It turned out that someone had opened fire in the store, so we had to get to a safe place quickly.

Are these people with guns coming to take their lives now?

He was so anxious that he heard a voice asking himself: where is it safe?

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"A safe place—this concept is not expressly stipulated in the law."

Liu Qing and the others sat on their seats, like a group of disciplined primary school students.

The uncle stood in front of them and spoke.

The uncle is wearing a white round neck T-shirt and light blue trousers.

The T-shirt is too thin, making the swaying belly fat look very eye-catching.

"Even if it's summer and it's still night, I think you'd better wear more clothes."

Lin Sen has been teasing Uncle since just now.

(End of this chapter)