[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

If there is a sound of dripping water, it erodes this dilapidated space bit by bit.The sun can only cast a faint beam of light through the gap at the top, hitting the slippery ground.Dark green moss grows in the corner, winding away with the decaying breath.

The air is filled with a strong smell of rust, and the dim light makes it impossible to see the entire dilapidated ruined factory. Only the steel bars that have collapsed on the ground and the terrible peeling walls can be recognized.The criss-crossing scaffolding seems to have become crumbling after a long period of time, as long as there is a storm, it can be overturned.

The wooden containers seemed to have been gradually corroded, with spots of mildew growing on the khaki-yellow surface.The hard material fell apart, and it stood here like a dying day.

"Well—this place really couldn't be worse." Ah Qing jumped over the falling wood and iron bars on the ground with some difficulty, her wet feet made her face very ugly, as if she would slip if she took a wrong step fall.

She shook her hands, and looked at the ruins with disgust, which seemed to decay with time.Dilapidated walls and ruins, a mess everywhere.I really don't know why the location of the transaction is chosen in this kind of place, there are many places that are obviously hidden and will not be discovered.

"Stop rambling, can't you look down the road when you walk?" Guisi looked at the woman who almost slipped and fell in front of him with some worry, and slandered why this woman had to wear high heels even when she was on missions.

Ah Qing glanced at him lazily, but didn't answer.Leaning lightly on the creaking shipping container, she took out her pocket watch.The silver pocket watch engraved with lotus flower relief was opened, and the three hands gently swept across the beautiful Roman numerals, staying at 59:[-] in the afternoon.

Trading time is [-]:[-].It seems to be a little early.

Speaking of which, when did she even have to do this kind of non-intelligence work?Oh... forgot.It was she who suggested coming.After all, it was an arms deal, and she was also afraid that something might go wrong with this guy, so she could still help out when the time came.However, the prison temple disdains her behavior of protecting the front and the back like a hen. He has handled countless tasks like this, and he is already used to it.

The object of the transaction is a newly established friendly relationship with the family, engaged in the arms business.There are quite a few families in the arms industry, but few have any relationship with the military.Pengelie, who needs to maintain a strong military force, naturally has to deal with these prosperous military families.

Italy, which turned a blind eye to the mafia's occupation, did not pay special attention to their actions, but it could not tolerate one thing-the secret arms deal.Therefore, the location of each transaction will be selected in a remote place with few people inhabited to prevent the intervention of the police.

"Yawn—" Ah Qing stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and yawned lazily.A light mist rose in the eyes.Recently, she has become more and more lethargic, and her whole body has become lazy.

"Hey. The other party is a newly formed family, so it's better not to take it lightly." Prison Temple gave the woman next to him a sideways look, mixed with dissatisfaction and reprimand.

Ah Qing nodded when he heard the sound, leaned against the side of the box and closed his eyes quietly, listening to every move around him quietly.

As the minute hand got closer and closer to 3, dense footsteps sounded from the surroundings, approaching the factory.She opened her eyes suddenly, with a cautious look on her face.

The pointer just slipped past [-]:[-] in the afternoon.

The other party's expression was very humble, as if they were in awe of Pengo Li's huge power.Ah Qing moved the hat on her head, and the graceful black veil blocked her face.Pingping Tingting is looming, with a charm that cannot be ignored, but it is impossible to see clearly.

The Beretta M92FS standard pistol has long been famous, but now it needs to be transformed into a more accurate weapon.Naturally, there is no shortage of guns, and Vengley's prosperous scientific research capabilities are no problem. All that is needed is a new type of pistol and blueprints to combine them with it.

Prison Temple's expression is solemn and has a deterrent force that is rarely seen in ordinary times. He is a natural strongman.There was an unmistakable majesty in the gray-green eyes.Although they were surprised that there was a woman here when they first arrived, Ah Qing's dark red eyes under the black veil told them that from the beginning to the end, there was only Lan Shou from Peng Lie alone.

"Then. Farewell." The other party moved the wide brim of his hat, and bowed respectfully to the prison temple.With the shadow cast by the brim of the hat hitting his face, his expression could not be seen clearly, but his tone was modest and polite.Several men in suits and leather shoes behind him also bowed down to pay their last respects.

Prison Temple shook the black lockbox in his hand, but the response to the other party's voice stopped abruptly.

Ah Qing suddenly opened her black eyes wide, and the slight tremor of the ground made her feel ominous.And Prison Temple's expression darkened in an instant, listening to the sounds around him.

"Mr. Lanshou, I think you should leave quickly." The people from the other family seemed to have a hint of panic on their faces.

They naturally knew the reason for such a change, just like the Mafia knew the police.And such secret transactions are naturally not allowed, so they will definitely come here to intervene.

The sharp siren was getting closer and closer, and Yuji quickly grabbed Ah Qing's wrist and rushed out of the devastated abandoned factory.The sound of wet water echoed in this empty place.

"...their actions are really fast today." Ah Qing laughed in a low voice, his chest rising and falling with a rare panting.The soles of the high heels rattled, but the speed did not slow down by half.

"Stop rambling. Hurry up and go." Prison Temple seemed to be accustomed to such scenes of chasing each other, he pushed Ah Qing into the car, then sat in the driver's seat and closed the door.

Depressing the clutch suddenly, with the start of the car key and the roaring sound, the sports car left this land of right and wrong quickly like an arrow from the string.And the piercing siren sounded louder and louder, seeming to cut through the peaceful sky.

Prison Temple skillfully avoided the obstacles in the ruins and took shortcuts, as if he knew the terrain here.

"I said, this is too coincidental." Ah Qing took out the cigarette case, skillfully lit a cigarette for the prison temple, hugged the lockbox and smiled lightly, with a calm expression on his face.Such a thrilling situation is not surprising, even she herself has experienced it countless times-whether it is murder or underground transactions.

"Tch. This kind of thing happens often, but you are a woman who rarely sees it." Prison Temple, who has been in control of the arms trade all year round, spat out white smoke with disdain. As the speed of the car increased, the curling smoke quickly dissipated and turned into nothingness. .

Ah Qing looked at the man beside him with his hands propped up, his slender fingers resting on the steering wheel, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked very handsome.

"Is that so... Ouch!" Ah Qing slammed into the car door suddenly, and she almost bit her own tongue when she hadn't finished speaking.She turned her head and glanced at the prison temple who suddenly turned sharply, but found that the other party's expression was not very good.

She turned her head and looked at the police car that was chasing after her outside the car window. That was the direction they were going to escape, but the other party killed them as if they knew it a long time ago.No wonder Prison Temple was caught off guard and turned around.

She rolled open the car window and poked her head back, a touch of beauty was fleeting on her face, and her eyes gleamed with an irresistible temptation.

"Wait... you should kneel down to me in gratitude in a while." She softly murmured deceptive words, and the charm on her face rippled like ripples, turning into spots of scarlet in her pupils.

The people behind didn't have time to pull out their guns, and their eyes quickly went blank.The man in the driver's seat seemed to be unable to hold the steering wheel anymore, the track of the vehicle was crooked, and the rubber tires rubbed against the asphalt road, making harsh noises.Ah Qing looked at the out-of-control vehicle triumphantly, and finally flipped out and slammed into the solid steel wall.

"How about it—" Ah Qing sat back in the car, his jet-black eyes flashed with the light of success, blurred and moving under the layers of black veil.

"Hmph." Prison Temple snorted lightly, pursing its lips tightly.

Anyway, even if this man is grateful, he won't say thank you.Ah Qing shrugged helplessly, and glanced at the not straightforward prison temple beside him.

Ah Qing no longer cared about teasing, but only focused on the dark red in his eyes, driving the pursuers behind him into a desperate situation.Chasing after him is indeed an irritable thing, she lit a cigarette a little irritablely, and suddenly understood why the prison temple would use cigarettes to relieve her worries when she was restless.

To be honest, the use of hypnosis is something that makes Ah Qing feel exhausted. It would be fine if there are a few, but she will exhaust her energy to catch up like this.She rubbed her temples with a headache, misty smoke overflowed from her mouth, and then turned her gaze to the pursuers who broke through the barrier and continued on.

Not every time is accurate, and the high-speed moving vehicles sometimes make her miss the opponent's face.At this time, she could only choose to use the bullet to fight back, and the recoil made the tiger's mouth tingle for a while.

"Damn..." The bullet slid across Ah Qing's arm, and a burst of pain almost caused the pistol in her hand to drop.She hurriedly covered her arm, the scarlet scarlet that was cut made the smell of blood diffuse in the car.

"Why are you so careless!" Prison Temple cursed in a low voice, but couldn't care less about Ah Qing's injury.His silver-green eyes were full of irritability and worry.

"It's okay. It's just a minor injury." Ah Qing opened the medical insurance in the car and began to clean the wound. "It just always feels like I've been caught in some kind of trap. Why are they so familiar with our escape route?"

The silver-haired man patted the steering wheel, then frowned tightly.In fact, he also thinks so, the sudden police seem to have known what happened here, and they know their route well, just waiting to invite you into the urn.

The more times the prison temple changed directions, the more Qing's heart sank.They could only watch helplessly as vehicles surrounded them.

"...This is troublesome." Her throat was dry for a while, and she looked at the policemen who got out of the car and surrounded her.

"Tch." Prison Temple snorted softly as usual, his eyes still calm.Fearless in the face of danger, this is the quality of Pengo Lie's people.And this one is also played to the extreme in Prison Temple.

Ah Qing and Yu Si were forced to get out of the car. She glanced lightly at the surrounding crowd and the black muzzle of the gun, and suddenly laughed, charmingly.

"Hey, are you afraid?"

——History is caught up with the roulette wheel, and everything is already doomed.

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