Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 772 is a trick to kill you, sand sculpture.

"Bring me a knife."

Gong Siyu constricted his eyes, rolled up his shirt sleeves gracefully, and said in a low voice.

Someone actually handed him a knife, his second uncle, Gong Limin.

Gong Siyu took the bright and sharp knife, glanced coldly, took the knife in his hand and twisted it fancy, playing with it a few times, his pupils were mysterious and unfathomable.

And just when Quan Miu gave Gong Siyu, there were only 30 seconds left.

At the roof of the wing where Shen Manqing was being held captive, there was a sudden sound of blue tiles colliding with a small string.

Immediately afterwards, it was like an appointment.

A figure awkwardly rolled down from the top of the eaves, and shouted, "Help!" He fell heavily in the middle of the confrontation between Gong Siyu and Quan Miu, face up, all four feet upside down, extremely embarrassed, like It was not stepping firmly, and falling.

The gray hair was a bit messy, and after the man fell, he touched a gray nose.

But the second after he fell to the ground, he reacted and apologized to Gong Siyu again and again, "Sorry! I'm really sorry, Master Gong. I was shocked when I heard from the roof that Mr. Quan had guessed our strategy. His feet slipped and fell off!" After speaking, the man who fell from the eaves looked at Quan Miu again, with a flattering face, but with a gentle manner, like a completely misbehaving nerd, "Mr. Quan! Don't kill. I!"

Quan Miu's alert, evil eyes narrowed, and half of that slightly feminine face was shrouded in darkness. Hearing the movement, he subconsciously wanted to pull the trigger, but the man in front of him said it. What he did, let him relax a little.

Laugh out loud and contemptuously!

"Hahaha! Gong Siyu, this is your subordinate? A weak trash? You let this kind of person climb the roof, so you are not afraid of him falling to death?"

"I made a mistake."

Gong Siyu lowered his eyes, and narrowed his dark and unclear expression.

Still playing with the knife in his hand.

The tip and handle of the knife were constantly flipped, and Gong Siyu firmly caught it with his bare hands. His movements, at first glance, were to practice the family. This kind of knives so skilled is not a soldier or professional.

"Dying! The last ten seconds are left!"

Quan Miu roared impatiently.

But just a few seconds after his voice fell, a group of palace family members, detectives and servants standing not far in front of him suddenly looked at him behind Quan Miu with disbelief and horror. .

Some cowardly maids let out a miserable scream!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

More than 20 inspectors who were aiming at Quan Miu with guns in their hands were shocked when they saw the scene in the room behind Quan Miu. They looked at each other and swallowed as if they had never seen such a scene.

Quan Zhimin's wife, Pan Zhi, passed out in panic.

Gong Mingyi couldn't believe it and pointed behind Quan Miu, "Then...what's going on?"

A female ghost.

With disheveled hair, wearing a scarlet robe, hanging upside down on the beam.

She slowly descended, head down, her eyes turned white, her face was as weird and terrifying as a white wall, her blood was bleeding from seven holes, and her horrible death was exposed in front of everyone. She seemed to be hanged, just weird. Swinging back and forth in the room behind Quan Miu, like a hanged female ghost.

If a person screams in panic, it may be pretending.

Two people may also cooperate.

Three or five people are like this, which makes people doubt the truth.

But if dozens of people in front of you all showed a look of horror and horror, looking behind them in disbelief, it could not be pretend, it was a person’s instinctive reaction. They must have seen something before Show this look of fear.

Quan Miu twisted his eyebrows.

Because, by the wagging candlelight in the house, he saw a strange shadow that kept swaying from side to side on the ground.

Successfully attracted attention and aroused curiosity.

Quan Miu subconsciously wanted to look back, but he was extremely vigilant, knowing that if he turned around like this, he would definitely be killed, and he was not stupid.

"Is it the strategy you came up with again?"

"No." Gong Siyu's eyes were higher than the top, and his arrogant eyes were immersed in gloomy cold. The knife in his hand had been put on his neck by himself, and a blood stain was slightly drawn on his neck.

When Quan Miu saw Gong Siyu holding a knife, he was really ready to cut the artery between his neck.

Sudden surprise and contempt that could not be restrained in the eyes.

Even though he was extremely vigilant, he was at the moment of seeing blood!

During the brief second between the flashes of lightning, he relaxed his defenses.

He did not see the "female ghost" hanging upside down on the beam behind him, and quickly took out an axe for chopping wood from behind.

The reason I didn't see it was because it happened to be blocked by Shen Manqing's shadow.

At the same time, Bai Wuyou, who fell to the ground and didn't get up, suddenly stretched out his finger behind Quan Miu and shouted: "No! The thing behind you will kill you!"

"Hehe, you think I don't know that you are trying to trick me to turn around so that people can take the opportunity to shoot me?"

"Oh. Then you are dead."

Bai Wuyou suddenly changed his face, and he got up from the ground, smiling full of joy, but secretly gloating.

what? Quan Miu's pupils shrank suddenly.

Just at this critical moment!

An axe slashed from behind Quan Miao quickly and fiercely, impartially, and with a "click", he cut off Quan Miao's gun-holding arm!

Blood splattered everywhere, just in an instant.

"This is textbook-level cleverness but was mistaken by cleverness."

The female ghost saw her hand, and leisurely jumped off the upside down beam, Qikong was still "bleeding", her pale white face was terrifyingly scary, but she smiled like a silver bell.

The pain nerve is transmitted to the brain after microseconds.

Quan Miu looked at his entire arm on the ground in disbelief, being cut by the axe.

The left hand still strangled Shen Manqing, who had been fainted.

He looked at the handsome, cowardly and elegant man in front of him, the familiar female voice behind him, and he knew who it was, Ji! by! Yes!

The moment I knew I was tricked!

Quan Miuyinku's face was full of hideous anger after becoming angry!

"Gong Siyu, I killed you! Dare to play with me!"

Reluctantly, he slammed Shen Manqing's head against the wall, Quan Miu's crazy murderous pupils fixed on Gong Siyu, and quickly picked up the gun on the ground, trying to kill Gong Siyu's forehead. one strike!

He is also not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The gun rises, the bullet pops out, and the gun falls.

The action is extremely fast, like lightning!

A bullet flew out of the trajectory at a speed exceeding the speed of sound!

Toward Miyajiyu!

Everyone inhaled, thinking that Gong Siyu was dead this time.

The kneeling Gong Siyi's eyes were even more ecstatic.

but……

Under the dark night, Gong Siyu's dark pupils, which were as deep as an abyss, suddenly shrank, and the cold light was flourishing!

(End of this chapter)