Chapter 1944 spitting out a rainbow
There were screams coming from the upstairs of the pet hospital.
It was the kind of scream that could make people shrink their necks unconsciously... Gemi Qianyi's scream.
"Grandpa Turtle, he...should be fine." Little Butterfly Demon raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head and asked.
"Probably." Guiying shrugged, then stretched out the plate in his hand expressionlessly, "Is there anything else to eat?"
"Right away!"
The butterfly demon at the pet hospital is busy.
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Gui Qianyi sat on the sofa at this time, and took a hot egg, wrapped it in a towel, and put it on his right eye socket. He said with a serious face: "Master Long, I still have a way to do it. To clear away liver fire and relieve depression and stagnation, I will cook you a dose later.”
"Haven't your skills as a pharmacist been wiped out by me a long time ago?" The real dragon from China glared, "What does this kind of prescription suitable for menopausal women mean?"
"Idiot, you don't know something. As the saying goes, save one's hand. Teachers all like to save one's hand. This is the traditional dross of China. How can an old man forget his ancestors and deceive his teachers and destroy them?"
The real dragon from China was ready to fight, and Gui Qian hid behind the sofa in an instant.
Long Xiruo looked at it and rubbed his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not in the mood to talk to you about this! Sit down, I have something serious to talk to you about... Now, who is in charge of the Xuanyuan Palace cadres?"
Gui Qianyi said slowly: "Since Gongsun Shiyu's father was sentenced to the Ice Pond, the current cadre affairs have been temporarily handed over to Master Gongsun Wuzang."
"Who are you talking about...Gongsun Wuzang?" The real dragon from China couldn't help but frowned, "That guy who has not been seen for decades and always sends a pigeon out to deliver messages every time he appears, is extremely gloomy. ?”
"You can't say that." Gui Qianyi said with a bitter smile: "Master Wu Zang has been commanding the law enforcement hall of Xuanyuan Palace... If he is easy to get along with, he won't have much power."
"What about the Law Enforcement Hall?"
"Master Wuzang can only do both at the same time." Gui Qianyi said helplessly.
The real dragon of China immediately looked Gui Qianyi up and down, and said curiously: "Can you withstand this day?"
"Everyone is just doing it for Xuanyuan Palace. What Lord Long said..." Gui Qianyi said calmly, "I never do anything to harm Xuanyuan Palace, why should I be afraid? Lord Long specially called me here, wouldn't it just be for the sake of it?" Ask about the chores in the palace?”
"No, I just want to pull you up and beat you up." The real dragon from China said sincerely, "I don't know why, but I want to punch you when I see your old face."
Gui Qianyi hesitated and said: "Is it my fault...?"
"There is indeed something I want you to do." Long Xiruo changed the subject.
Gui Qianyi couldn't help but be startled.
"You should find a way to hand this thing over to that dead girl." Long Xiruo directly took out a jade slip and threw it in front of Gui Qianyi, "Don't tell me that you can't contact her either. ...You can’t deceive me no matter what.”
"Then... just think of a way, old man." Gui Qianyi smiled bitterly, and then thought for a while and said: "Tomorrow, Master Long, are you going to enter the venue alone, or are you going to go with me?"
"Let's enter separately." The real dragon from China also thought for a while and said: "When it's time to save money... the Daomen and the demon clan guys are talking nonsense and thinking wildly."
"Then, I'm taking my leave." Guiqian nodded, took the jade slip and walked out slowly with a cane... Before going out, he turned around and said, "You really don't need my secret recipe? Everyone in Xuanyuan Palace is using this recipe when the time comes, and the effect is very good!”
He picked up the mouse and threw it directly. The real dragon from China said angrily: "Get out of here!"
"Okay!"
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Song Dynasty Hotel.
Late at night, it was supposed to be a time to rest and replenish strength, but some people woke up at this time.
Song Ying.
She felt like her stomach was churning at this time.
Miss Sun of the Song family looked for her cell phone in great discomfort and looked at the time... It was past one in the morning. Her memory began to become clearer little by little.
Zhong Luoyue provoked him to shout out the law.
Then I drank it myself...
It was probably the bodyguard who sent him back, but he didn't expect that he would be so drunk that he was so drunk now - now, his head still hurts a little.
Can't?
When did Zhong Luoyue, a coquettish fox, have such a good drinking capacity? Obviously he always drinks her up at every school dance, right?
The Song family and the Zhong family have two completely different styles. If Zhong Luoyue is the orthodox eldest lady of the family, then Song Ying, who has been in the village where the Song family trained her subordinates since she was a child, is more like someone who was brewed in a wine jar. The same.
While studying, Zhong Luoyue could not outdrink herself once.
"No way..."
As she thought about it, her stomach became more and more uncomfortable, and Song Ying had to get up in embarrassment - she had not purchased any real estate in this place yet, and had always lived in a large suite on the upper floor of the Song Dynasty Hotel.
There were two bodyguards standing outside the door, one male and one female. They were both sons selected from the Song family's village. They were naturally more loyal than the bodyguards hired from outside.
"Miss, you're awake! I made some hangover soup and put it in the next room. Can I get it for you?" the female bodyguard said quickly at this time.
"No need for now... I want to blow some air." Song Ying shook her head.
She staggered to the end of the floor, an open-air platform with a swimming pool in the sky and a courtyard.
It's just that during this period, the Song Dynasty Hotel only received Taoist guests and was not open to the public... Those high-ranking people like to discuss life events and the harmony of yin and yang with young models in their rooms, so naturally they don't like these entertainments. facilities.
The two bodyguards did not follow, but just stood outside and watched from a distance - because Song Ying ordered them to stop and wanted to be alone for a while.
This is the hotel of the Song Dynasty. From the doorman to every floor, there is strict security... They are very confident in their defense work, so they don't say much.
"I'll go get the lady a glass of water...you watch first." The female bodyguard suddenly said at this time.
But after a while, the male bodyguard heard footsteps. He turned around and found that it was a cleaner pushing a tool cart.
"Wait, what are you doing?" The male bodyguard frowned and asked.
The cleaner said: "I'm here to clean the courtyard."
"Come to clean the courtyard now?" the male bodyguard said doubtfully, "Go back and come back later. You are not allowed to go in now."
"I know." The cleaner nodded quickly, lowered his head and helped the tool cart to turn around.
"Wait a minute." The male bodyguard suddenly put his palm on the cleaner's shoulder. "What's your job number? When did you join the job? Why have I never seen you?"
The cleaner quickly said: "We are low-level employees. It's not surprising that a big shot like you has never seen us... If there is nothing else, I will clean other floors."
The male bodyguard said coldly: "You are wrong. I remember the information of all the employees in the hotel. I even know the birthday of a doorman... but I have never seen you. Who are you? ?”
With five fingers, the male bodyguard's palms tightly clamped the cleaner's shoulders, and at the same time, a black pistol was pressed against the cleaner's head.
He pressed the cleaner directly against the wall and said in a deep voice: "Tell me! How did you get in! Who sent you here?!"
"I am..." The cleaner looked panicked.
But at this moment, the cleaner's shoulder that was being grabbed was suddenly released. With lightning speed, he even pressed his palm on the male bodyguard's chest and pushed him away. .
His heart was suddenly hit, and the male bodyguard lost consciousness in an instant... and fell to the ground in shock.
"You should be lucky, I can only use so much strength, otherwise..."
The cleaner chuckled lightly at this time, then narrowed his eyes and slowly pushed the tool cart into the open air courtyard.
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She leaned against the glass wall, and the evening breeze of the summer night was not particularly cool... Song Ying, who was blushing, put a hand on her chest, feeling something surge in her heart from time to time.
At this time, you will have random thoughts...or in other words, your thoughts will be easily out of your control, right?
Miss Sun from the Song family subconsciously took out her mobile phone and slid her fingers aimlessly through the address book - the names were quickly swiped one by one.
The finger stopped and swiped back... It was as if the three [7] numbers on the lucky machine were finally slowly coming together... The name that upset Miss Sun of the Song family stopped on the screen of the phone. Central location.
"Why... why should I take the initiative to find it? Go to hell -!"
The willfulness of rich people seems to be reflected at this moment - Miss Sun of the Song family instantly waved her arms, intending to throw the phone away.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Song Ying's arm was grabbed directly.
"Miss, if you throw this thing out, it will hurt passers-by, so you'd better be careful."
Song Ying frowned. She struggled a few times subconsciously, but found that she couldn't get out of the opponent's palm. "You... who are you? Clean... do you know who I am... Still not letting go?”
Weakness of limbs.
"Of course I know who you are." The cleaner smiled slightly at this time: "It's because I know who you are that I appear here... Miss Song, please come with me. There are some things I hope to be able to do Confirmed on you.”
"Go...where?" Song Ying, whose head was still a little groggy, asked subconsciously.
"You'll know when you get there," the cleaner said softly.
"I'm warning you... let go of me, otherwise you will... regret it... let go, let go..."
"I'm afraid the bodyguards outside can't protect you, Miss Song." The cleaner smiled calmly, "You'd better come with me."
As he said that, the cleaner pulled Song Ying over harder - and then, something happened that the cleaner would never forget.
He seemed to see a rainbow.
A colorful rainbow sprayed out from Song Ying's mouth - it sprayed directly on his face, body, and all over!
Perhaps he had never experienced anything like this before, and the cleaner was completely stunned.
This is really something he has never experienced in his life...all his life!
"I...I said, you will regret it..." Song Ying covered her mouth in pain at this time, but her stomach surged again and she couldn't cover it with her hands!
Seeing that the second rainbow was about to erupt, the cleaner suddenly shuddered, backed away with a look of disgust and fear, and had to release his grip on Song Ying.
What an extremely unlucky situation——!
The cleaner's eyes were filled with anger... and even a hint of murderous intent flashed across his face. He snorted coldly and grabbed Song Ying with his hand without saying a word.
Bang--!
However, at this moment, there was a sound... the sound of bullets being fired.
At the entrance of the courtyard, the female bodyguard who went to pour water had returned... The bullet shot directly through the palm of the cleaner's hand at this moment, and the impact even knocked the cleaner's arm away.
The cleaner groaned and grabbed the wrist of the injured hand. The blood was already dripping quickly along the fingers and onto the floor!
Bang bang bang——!
However, the female bodyguard didn't even give the cleaner any time to react, and she spit out bullets one after another!
The cleaner looked at Song Ying with a stern look, then snorted softly, and turned directly away from the glass wall, as if he had jumped from the high-rise building in one fell swoop.
The female bodyguard rushed up quickly. When she arrived and poked her head out from the wall, she saw that the cleaner had already escaped into the sky courtyard on the ground floor below - this is the upper level of the stepped design. All floors have the same facilities.
"Escaped pretty fast!"
The female bodyguard snorted coldly, and immediately took out the walkie-talkie. While supporting Song Ying who was shaking unsteadily, she said in a deep voice: "The entire floor is sealed off... There is an intruder who intends to assassinate the eldest lady!"
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This is not something that can be easily brushed off or ignored.
The fact that someone intends to assassinate Miss Sun of the Song family - this is a taboo of the Song family.
Ever since the young Song Ying witnessed her parents being blown up because they got into a car that had been tampered with by their enemies, Mr. Song was so crazy that he directly purged the entire family of his enemies.
From then on, the Song family has been particularly sensitive to this kind of assassination... to such a degree that it can even make the Song family fall out directly - no matter who the target is.
"You haven't finished your homework today, where are you going?"
In the room, Princess Chuyang, who was sitting quietly in a white training uniform, slowly opened her eyes.
Before this, Song Haoran was shirtless, with his left hand behind his back, using only the thumb of his right hand to support his body... and he kept it like this.
Sweating profusely.
But at this time, he stood up directly, without even looking at Princess Chuyang, and said calmly: "Kill someone."
"You are not allowed to go out until you have finished your homework today." Princess Chuyang said calmly: "I am just an assassin, I don't need you."
He tilted his head and looked at Princess Chuyang from the corner of his eyes, "Remember, never stop my Song family from taking revenge."
Song Haoran had already pushed the door open and walked out with a terrifying murderous intention
Princess Chuyang breathed out slowly. As a princess of that dynasty...and a princess of that emperor, she didn't want to be frightened away by Song Haoran's gaze.
"What a demon star in troubled times..."
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PS: Same as usual. (End of chapter)