When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Lu Yihan's eyes moved slightly, he put down the gun in his hand, looked at Lin Xinran's back, feeling very complicated.

She doesn't seem... afraid of shooting or hitting people.

It seemed that he hadn't really understood her yet.

Fu Sicheng's lips curled up into a smile and he lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes full of smiles and excitement hidden deep inside.

This woman is cruel and strong enough, he likes her very much.

Lu Ye looked at Fu Sicheng who had an unpredictable expression on his face, and always felt that he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

Zhong Yingying already had two bruises on her body, and Lin Xinran's aim was very accurate. Her arms and legs would probably be disabled in the future.

She could clearly feel her blood draining out quickly, with drops of blood from the wounds on her arms and legs flowing onto the ground, gathering into a small pool of blood.

When the staff at the scene saw this situation, they quickly arranged for an ambulance and a stretcher to go to the third floor and take Zhong Yingying away.

When Zhong Yingying was lying on the stretcher, her consciousness had begun to fade and gradually became blurred, but she still followed her instincts and stared at Lin Xinran fiercely, like a ghost who came to take her life. Her pale and hideous face was enough to scare ordinary people so much that they dared not look directly at her.

But Lin Xinran is not an ordinary person.

She tilted her head slightly, with the smile on her face unchanged. She pointed her hand at her head, her smile became brighter, and her red lips opened slightly: "Bang!"

Zhong Yingying was frightened by her. Her body trembled violently. She felt as if a hole had been punched in her head. Her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

The medical staff on the side didn't see what happened between the two of them. They only saw Zhong Yingying twitching abnormally and then falling into a coma.

He was shocked and quickly connected various instruments to her, then ran out carrying the stretcher, his legs running as fast as Hot Wheels.

They probably never ran this fast during their physical tests in college.

"That's it."

Lin Xinran watched the medical staff leave, his eyes fell on Zhong Yingying who was already unconscious on the stretcher, he chuckled, casually put the gun back to his waist, lowered his eyes and looked at the host in the middle of the ring on the first floor: "Go on."

The host came back to his senses, changed the microphone in his hand to another hand, put his right hand on the edge of his pants, wiped the cold sweat from his palm without leaving a trace, and continued: "Next, the auction will continue. Since Miss Lin has already shown the dragon picture, we will directly start introducing this auction item. Number one is 25 years old this year and is..."

The host has very strong professional skills and psychological quality. Although the atmosphere on the scene is not relaxed and even a bit solemn, she still introduced the 30 boxers on the stage without any panic.

"Next is this special lot. Number 31 is the sniper rifle we trained this time. He is good at using various types of sniper rifles and is the sniper god of our boxing ring..."

Almost every invisible lot that comes up for auction, when standing in the middle of the stage, will look up at Lin Xinran who is standing on the third floor.

Lin Xinran supported herself on the fence of the stands with her left hand, and looked calmly towards the arena on the first floor. Although she was not particularly tall, her aura was as strong as two meters.

No one in the venue dared to look down on her anymore.

In Jiangcheng City, it's not uncommon to see people who rob, but it's rare to find someone who's as accurate at it as she is.

Robberies were not uncommon in Jiangcheng City, but it was rare for someone to injure Zhong Yingying, the eldest daughter of the Zhong family, right from the start, and to shoot her twice.

From this we can see that Miss Lin is not as harmless as she appears to be.

That night, Lin Xinran reaped a great harvest. In addition to the thirty boxers, there were also twenty special items, a total of fifty people. Each of the fifty people had extraordinary skills, and the twenty people in the special items were even more proficient in the use of various weapons.

At this point, the boxing match officially ended.

Fu Sicheng came to the door of Lin Xinran's room and waited for her to come out.

Lu Yihan put the things away, took her hand and opened the door.

Fu Sicheng was probably in a good mood today, so he didn't get jealous of Lu Yihan's little action. He looked at Lin Xinran with a smile in his eyes: "Do you have any arrangements or plans? Why did you choose to take pictures of so many people?"

Lin Xinran raised her eyebrows innocently, and smiled faintly: "There is a plan, but... it's a secret."

The staff waiting on the side saw Lin Xinran coming out and hurriedly greeted her respectfully: "Ms. Lin, please come this way for the check."

Lin Xinran nodded slightly and left with the staff.

Fu Sicheng and Lu Yihan went downstairs first.

First floor.

There were a lot of people in the hall and in the parking lot at the entrance, and bodyguards in black suits could be seen everywhere.

Fu Sicheng walked out of the elevator and came to the door.

A group of people wearing black combat uniforms came from nowhere at the door. When they saw Fu Sicheng coming out, they quickly gathered at the door, carrying professional rifles and wearing bulletproof vests.

The leading captain walked up to Fu Sicheng and nodded respectfully, "Brother Cheng, we have completed the inspection. There is no one from the Zhong family here at the moment."

Fu Sicheng nodded lightly, his expression cold: "Okay, continue to be alert."

On the other side, Lin Xinran followed the staff again to the first floor where she had applied for her membership card before.

Pei Qing was looking at the contents displayed on the computer surveillance screen with a cigarette in his mouth. His facial features and eyes were a little unclear in the smoke, and his gloomy expression could be vaguely seen.

He bit the cigarette lightly with his teeth, took another puff, and narrowed his eyes.

"Boss Pei, Miss Lin is here."

The staff knocked on the door gently and spoke at the door.

Pei Qing put out the cigarette in his hand, casually opened a window to ventilate, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "Come in."

The staff member opened the door, turned slightly sideways, raised his hand and invited Lin Xinran to come in. He kept his head down the whole time and did not look up at Lin Xinran. I don't know if it was because he didn't dare or because that was the rule here.

Pei Qing looked at Lin Xinran walking in, a smile appeared on his lips, his eyes twinkled slightly, and his tone was a little bit rogue: "Ms. Lin, did you have fun in the boxing arena today?"

"not bad."

She chuckled, sat down naturally on the chair opposite him, raised her hand to take out the black card from her bag, placed it on the table, and pushed it in front of him.

"Ms. Lin, are you in such a hurry? Why don't we talk first?"

Pei Qing lowered his eyes and glanced at the black card on the table. He rested his arm lightly on the armrest of the chair, leaned back in a relaxed manner, and looked at her with ambiguous eyes.

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