Shenhao: I'm Really A Big Villain

"Qin Lang, you are a devil. If you dare to hurt your sister, I will not let you go!"

The blood-colored mandala was in mid-air, gnashing its teeth coquettishly.

I have to say that the female killer, who was already a stout figure, was so excited that she brought her beautiful figure to the fullest.

Qin Lang patted her shoulder and gave her a slight push back.

Buzz!

"what!"

Scarlet Mandala cried out miserably.

In my heart, full of hatred and an uncontrollable strange emotion are rapidly intertwined.

After a long time, Qin Lang released his hand.

The blood-colored mandala is already full of fine sweat on his forehead, dazed and confused.

where is she?

What just happened?

It's as if the whole person swishes and takes off.

"Top... You are seriously ill, you have to continue to treat it!"

Qin Lang earnestly patted his shoulder twice, and shook his head with a sigh.

Demon?

He quite liked the name.

After all, being able to get such a compliment from a wow female killer who kills without blinking an eye is still a great sense of accomplishment.

Time passed minute by minute in a humming sound.

With less than fifteen minutes left in the countdown, there was a knock on the door.

"coming!"

Qin Lang smiled. He was counting on his watch. It would take an hour to drive from the bureau to his residence at a normal driving speed.

In the end, after deducting the time wasted by Chen Ziqi, it was still more than ten minutes ahead of schedule. It is conceivable how fast Chen Ziqi, who has always been impartial and enforced the law, drove!

I'm afraid that even the car god nicknamed Qiu Mingshan Keyboard is not as good as that!

Qin Lang untied the bow on the hook, tucked the blood-colored mandala around his waist, and threw it on the living room floor, and then opened the door slowly.

Chen Ziqi was so busy and anxious that she rushed in just after the door was opened with a look of panic on her face.

She saw the blood-colored mandala that was absurdly tied to the ground at first sight, and quickly took out the Nepalese saber and attacked Qin Lang.

Gee!

Qin Lang couldn't help smacking his tongue. He was obviously not related by blood, but Chen Ziqi was just as stubborn as Scarlet Mandala.

Want to kill at every turn.

Peng!

He lifted his foot and kicked it.

The Nepalese saber fell in mid-air, Chen Ziqi covered the position where she was hit by her leg with her hand, and fell to the ground in pain, sweating from her aching forehead, "You...how can you be so shameless?!"

Qin Lang approached step by step, and seeing that Chen Ziqi was about to grab the Nepalese saber, he immediately raised his foot and stepped on his palm.

"what!"

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Chen Ziqi screamed in pain.

"Bastard, let go of my sister! You let her go!" Bloody Mandala was dripping blood in distress.

But Qin Lang turned a deaf ear, put his foot on Chen Ziqi's palm, squatted down, pinched Chen Ziqi's delicate chin with his hand, and sneered, "Did you not understand the situation? Or was your anger overwhelmed?

Even the third-ranked killer on the killer list was tied up by me, so you want to kill me too? "

Chen Ziqi pursed the corners of her mouth and said nothing, she just glared at each other, her eyes were spitting fire!

Qin Lang didn't care, and said to himself, "Anyway, you are also a captain in the bureau, and you have a lot of operators, right?

what happened? Today, I came here alone without a helper. Are you looking down on me? Or are you worried that the identity of your distressed sister will be exposed? "

Chen Ziqi and Scarlet Mandala, one has a bright future in the game, and the other is doing a sinister act of killing people in the dark to earn bounties.

Whoever it is, it is difficult to guess the relationship between the two.

Of course, Qin Lang, who knows the plot, has to be excluded.

He had a warm smile on his face, but the words he said were piercing Chen Ziqi's heart, "Didn't you always want to bring me to justice? Okay, I think it's quite suitable now, or I'll go Surrender yourself, just happened to be taken away with such a beautiful female killer, maybe you can become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."

"No! No!" Chen Ziqi wanted to get up excitedly, but his palm was stepped on and his chin was pinched, so he could only shake his head in pain, "Don't, you can't do this!"

"Why?" Qin Lang looked strange, "Don't you always enforce the law fairly and want justice? Why, when it comes to your own relatives, you become so selfish?"

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'm sorry, please let her go. You can take revenge on me any way you want."

Chen Ziqi covered her face with the ground, tears welling up in her painful eyes.

The reason why she has been pestering Qin Lang for so long was caused by her childhood experiences.

So far, the murderer who hurt her relatives has not been found!

How can you make her not angry? How do you want to see those guys who have committed crimes but go unpunished continue to run wild?

She wants to investigate things clearly and to know the truth.

But everything is based on having nothing to do with Qin Lang.

Now Qin Lang holds a blood-colored mandala in her hands, a family member that is more precious than her own life.

No matter what you say, she can't be hurt in the slightest!

The justice that Chen Ziqi upheld in his heart, under the stimulation of Qin Lang, was like the glass was shattered, and it was a mess.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and Chen Ziqi cried, not because of the heart-to-heart pain, but ashamed of her actions.

She kept trying to arrest Qin Lang and bring the law to justice, but when it came to Scarlet Mandala, she became selfish.

This is a blow from the heart!

In this round of competition, Chen Ziqi lost, a crushing defeat!

"You let her go, I'll stay!"

Chen Ziqi took a deep breath, then looked up, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, staring at Qin Lang stubbornly.

Qin Lang turned his head and looked at the blood-colored mandala on the ground.

"No, don't hurt my sister, I've killed too many people, I'm guilty, I'll stay!"

Not to be outdone, the blood-colored mandala moved on the ground, trying to move towards this side.

Sisters, you and I are all vying to stay.

Qin Lang had an inexplicable feeling, not sure if it was right.

Chen Ziqi may really be trying to save Scarlet Mandala, but Scarlet Mandala crawled over so hard on the ground, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a symptom of an illness.

This thing is addicting to healing? !