identity?

It doesn't matter the process of the agreed game, but now if you lose, you will jump out and pay attention to your status. It is typical that you can't afford to lose.

But, "I don't care what she is." The face behind the clown mask couldn't see clearly, but Qin Qing stepped on the opponent's heart with firmness, and the cue was raised without any hesitation. Heavy fall, bang, "She hurt my friend, just can't."

When it comes to flaws that must be reported, the girl in front of me is the best.

"You..." Fan Jingyu was angry, and afraid that something would happen, he hurriedly turned his head to look at his father, "Dad, tell her to stop quickly, the foreign teams in the semi-finals in two days only recognize her, so they can't come out." Flaw."

This time, he tried his best to ask the other party to invite foreign exchange groups. If Qu Xue couldn't see Qu Xue himself that day, those people might not even want to enter the competition.

In the past, Fan Hong treated Qu Xue very well. He not only entrusted him with important responsibilities, but was also closer than his children. That's why Fan Jingyu asked him for help immediately. He felt that no matter what happened, the old man would not be indifferent to his love. .

However, "..." Fan Hong, who was still standing beside the chair and staring towards the French window, did not respond. From just now, he seemed to have been cast by someone, and his usual deep face showed a blank blank.

At this time, Qin Qing had already finished her third swing regardless of dissuasion. She reached out and took off her mask and hung it on the cue barrel. Don't mind breaking your hands and feet so you can't get to the table."

The long black hair fell to the side of the face with the movement of lowering the head, covering a small face carved in pink and jade, the exquisite facial features were as clear and cold as a ceramic doll, and the arrogant speech that even beat someone and threatened was natural. She said it with a different kind of elegance and dignity.

The side of the same side of the face was short for three clubs, half of Qu Xue's face was already swollen, her eyes were squeezed into a gap by her high cheekbones, her bright leather business suit was no longer tidy, and she was in a state of embarrassment Lie on the ground motionless, but there was a sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Since Ms. Qu acquiesces, then I will accept it." Qin Qing lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly, without thinking about her opinion at all, she loosened the grip on her own, put the cue back to the distance, and stepped on the wool carpet He landed and walked back to the gambling table step by step silently.

The gambling table was only about ten steps away from her, and when she was about to lean towards the table, there were strange exclamations from all around.

Qin Qing's eyebrows moved, and she jumped to the table, bent down and picked up the pistol, raised her leg sideways, and kicked the attacker in the heart.

Teng Teng Teng... The high-heeled shoes ran over the blanket and made a muffled sound that was not very crisp.

When Qu Xue was holding a knife and trying to get closer, two meters away, a small revolver pointed at her through the dark hole.

"Miss Qu, you might as well give it a try. Is it your knife that is faster or my bullets." Qin Qing's mouth curled up, and her tone of indifference was like an orchid in the empty valley, elegant and unique, and words could be said But not much warmer than the cold wind outside.

The two sides fell into a stalemate immediately, and Qu Xue only had one knife left and fell into a weak position, but her attitude was still so tough that she did not frown even if she was embarrassed, "The first shot is yours."

At this point, she was still reminding the girls of the rules of the game.

Based on this alone, she is many times stronger than her younger sister Qu Li. This is why Qin Qing never killed her and kept her to work for Feng Yan.

"Hehe, that's right, the rules must be obeyed." Qin Qing nodded with a light smile, agreeing wholeheartedly, and even expressed support in action. The muzzle of the gun was lifted up in the next second, leaving Qu Xue's direction , turned to his temple and pulled the trigger.

Click, the crisp sound fell in the living room, but it was like a loud roar that exploded in everyone's ears.

No one expected that the girl would take a gun and shoot at her own head without any hesitation, without even a bit of buffer, it was so frightening that people's hearts almost stopped.

Qu Xue also didn't react. The moment she struggled to raise her arm, the muzzle of the gun returned to her forehead with lightning speed.

"It's your turn." Qin Qing smiled gracefully and calmly, holding the gun with her slender and fair fingers was unbelievably beautiful, but this beauty gradually changed as she slowly pulled the trigger.

The disc rotated, and when the spring was pressed to the bottom, there was a crisp click.

Everyone's hearts tightened for a while, feeling that the girl's fingertips were not only pulling the trigger, but also their hearts being led to the rhythm.

"Next shot." Qin Qing stared at Qu Li's face with changing expressions, the arc of the corner of his mouth deepened, revealing a hint of evil, and after quickly firing a shot at himself, the gun turned around and came to the opposite side again, "It's your turn again, Ms. Qu, you can choose to fire this shot or not."

Of course, if you choose not to open it, you will automatically give up the game.

There are only four shots left, and there is a one in four chance of being killed by the gun. This probability is enough to cause people to fear.

And worst of all, the ending was already preordained.

"You know that this gun has bullets." Qu Xue squinted one eye, and there was a hint of hoarseness in her calm voice, as if she was suppressing her emotions.

"That's right." Qin Qing nodded with a smile, shifted the muzzle of the gun abruptly in the next moment, and with a bang, the bullet grazed the woman's ear and shot towards the wall in the distance. The scorching heat left a trail in her ear. Bloodstains, "Small punishment, big warning, Miss Qu, please take a detour next time you meet my people."

Outsiders only thought she was talking about an injured magician, but only Qu Xue knew that she was warning herself not to wishful thinking.

Leaving this sentence lightly, Qin Qing lightly placed the pistol on the table, took out a tissue, and wiped her fingers slowly and carefully. There was a pause, and he didn't even lift his head.

"I don't know what the gambling king thinks of the result of this game?" She threw the tissue into the trash can, squatted down and picked up the glasses on the ground, and brought the shattered spider web lenses back to her face.

It was like a beautiful dream retracted into reality, the girl became that humble ordinary girl again, and Fan Hong, who had been stunned for a long time, finally found his voice.

"Cough cough." He coughed twice, and his dry voice sounded muddy, with a little absent-mindedness, "The victory and defeat have been decided, and the semi-finals will be organized by Zhan Chen, and Qu Xue will continue to serve as the guard. Led by Ms. Lu."

The old man has spoken, and this matter is a certainty.

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