This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 218 The Return of the King (15)

   Chuzheng asked very indifferently: "You talk so much at breakfast?"

  Eye: "..."

   Jiang Ye gave Chuzheng a meaningful look.

   Maybe he thinks too much...

   After breakfast, Chuzheng took Jiangye to meet the person who caught him.

The    man was tied to a chair with his head covered, and the bodyguard stood in the room with arms folded and watched.

   "Miss, Mr. Jiang." The bodyguard shouted respectfully when he saw someone coming in.

   Chuzheng stopped at the door: "He's yours now."

  Eye: "..."

  Those who don’t know, think we are doing dark deals!

  Eno stepped forward and took off the black cloth covering the opponent.

   is an unassuming man, the kind that can't be found in the crowd.

   At this time, the person was still dizzy.

   Jiangye looked back at Chuzheng, who raised his hand and left with the bodyguard.

  Eye: "..."

   I just wanted to ask, is this the person from last night? -

  Eno will come out in half an hour.

  The boy's windbreaker was unraveled, and the collar was also pulled open with two buttons, revealing the delicate collarbone.

   His fingers were stained with blood, and there was still sharpness in his eyes.

  Like a cub just after being slaughtered, walking slowly from the shadows into the sunshine.

  The boy's deep eyes flashed through the brilliance of gold, and his eyes fell on the little girl leaning against the wall.

   stared blankly at Chuzheng for three seconds, then the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he smiled: "Miss Sheng, I'm done asking."

   Chuzheng nodded: "I'll leave it to you."

   "It's just taking money to do things, Miss Sheng can handle it." The young man casually tidied up his clothes: "After all... he also frightened you."

   "Need me to help you..."

   "Ms. Sheng, our relationship is not so good." The boy interrupted Chuzheng: "I can handle my affairs myself."

   Chuzheng: "..."

   I will have to save you then! !

  Don't be arrogant!

  Eno crossed the light and walked up the stairs.

   Chuzheng followed him and followed him downstairs.

  This is an abandoned building. After Jiangye went down the last steps, he just stepped on the sun, and his body was suddenly pulled back.

   chu chu ---

The    bullet swept away a row of traces where Jiangye had just stepped on it, and the gravel and dust splashed, dazzling his vision.

  The boy was lying on the old iron handrail.

   Chuzheng wrapped his arms around his waist.

   "Are you okay?"

  Jiangye came back to his senses and looked sideways at the little girl's delicate face: "Miss Sheng, I'm afraid this is not for me?"

  Use of weapons so blatantly, I am afraid that those who deal with him don't have the courage.

   Chuzheng took a look outside.

   chu chu ---

  The bullet hit the wall, and the wall peeled off instantly, raising a cloud of dust.

   Chuzheng took Jiangye back upstairs and joined the bodyguard.

   "Miss, we are surrounded."

   Chuzheng's expression didn't change, he just asked calmly, "Did you find anyone following?"

  The bodyguards looked at each other a few times, but no one noticed.

   Now is not the time to pursue this, as footsteps are already heard downstairs.

   Chuzheng motioned for the bodyguards to disperse. She took the gun from the bodyguard, loaded the bullet and handed it to Jiangye.

   At this time, the people below were aggressive, and Jiang Ye did not shirk.

   Chuzheng pulled Jiangye back to a further back position.

boom--

   I don't know who fired the gun first at the stairs, and then the sound of gunfire continued.

   The whole building seemed to be shaking.

   "Stay here."

   Chuzheng didn't give Jiang Ye a chance to object, so he dodged and left there. A person appeared on the opposite side, and the little girl raised her hand and shot.

   The man just fell down at the entrance of the stairs.

   Jiang Ye frowned slightly.

   It is not surprising that a trained person hits a target while moving.

   But no matter how he looked at the little girl's physical fitness, it didn't look like a trained person, but her movements were somewhat similar.

   She passed through the light, like a rambunctious newborn calf, not knowing what fear was at all.

   Jiangye felt inexplicably worried.

   was originally a gun that was held at will, but at this moment, he held it firmly and stared at the little girl.

   Chuzheng eliminated two of them and rushed up to take the lead.

  The gunshots stopped suddenly.

  The entire corridor was quiet.

   Dust particles fluttered in the sun, full of gunpowder smoke.

   "Miss Sheng, no offense."

   Someone shouted.

   Chuzheng shook his body, dodged and stood on the stairs that went up, changing the magazines with skillful movements.

  She then said: "That's not what your bullet told me."

   "Miss Sheng, it was a misunderstanding just now, we can have a good talk."

   The answer is a bullet.

The    bullet missed the person, hit the iron handrail, and fell to the ground with a tinkling sound, and finally returned to silence.

"Miss!"

   The bodyguard exclaimed.

   In the direction of the balcony, someone jumped down, Chuzheng looked down, heard the sound, looked up too much, and the man pulled the trigger.

   Chuzheng raised his hand, and a gunshot rang out.

   The opponent did not have time to pull the trigger and fell from the air.

   The heavy object hit the ground, making a dull sound.

   Chuzheng looked not far away.

  The teenager held a gun with one hand and kept the shooting posture.

   The windbreaker is slowly falling due to the movement just now.

   The corners of the boy's lips were frivolous, and his deep, dark eyes stared straight ahead, which was different from the first time Chuzheng saw him do it.

   The young man at this time was casual and casual.

   As if killing a person, for him, it is as easy as stepping on an ant.

   The person who fell just now can't tell who solved it.

   "Miss Sheng, be careful." The young Qingyue's voice cut through the silence.

   Almost at the same time, the person below rushed up, and someone outside the balcony jumped up.

   Chuzheng shot calmly and calmly, and people fell one by one.

   The faces of these people are not oriental, all of them show the characteristics of Westerners, and the communication is not in Chinese.

   There were a lot of people on the other side, so Chuzheng was a little upset.

   is endless.

bother.

   is also noisy.

  Eno stood far away, but he kept his eyes on Chuzheng.

   He could clearly feel that the little girl in the gunpowder began to burst into irritability.

   That kind of feeling is amazing, as if she could know that she was impatient at this time, but she was not afraid.

   Jiang Ye turned around suddenly, aimed the muzzle at a man who touched his back, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly: "You are breathing too hard."

boom--

   The man fell to the ground.

   When he turned his head again, the little girl over there was nowhere to be seen, and the bodyguards all looked down nervously.

  Jiangye's heart skipped a beat, and he rushed over.

   Almost as soon as he grabbed the armrest, the sound below suddenly disappeared, and the entire space was silent.

   Jiangye could only hear his own slightly heavy breathing.

   He looked down.

  The little girl stood in the middle of the stairs, the gun in her hand was raised, facing down.

   Jiangye's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a few seconds he released the armrest, took two steps back, and leaned against the bumpy wall.

  The bodyguards came back to their senses and went downstairs across Jiangye.

   There was a chaotic sound from the ground, as well as the muffled sound of people.

   Jiangye calmed down the impulse in his heart, walked to the stairs, lowered his eyes and looked down.

   The little girl sat on the stairs and watched the bodyguard tie up a man who was still angry.

   (end of this chapter)