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Chapter 587 How can Zhizhi be frightened?

The bodyguard's calves were shaking and his scalp was numb, but his whole body showed absolute majesty.

With only seven guns, the young grandma's bag is very heavy. This is a real gun, the kind that can kill people, he has never touched it before.

He knew the atmosphere was very tense now, so he didn't dare to show his timidity.

Qingzhi grabbed her face with one hand and stuffed the gun into her mouth with the other hand. "Shooting from her forehead will explode. Shooting from her mouth will crack, and it will be unsightly to die, so don't move around.

…”

"We have all called out the guns, so why don't we let go!"

"Whoever said you hand over the gun, I'll let her go. Come on, they all kneel down one by one, line up with their hands behind their backs!"

Then Qingzhi called another bodyguard's name, "I asked the bag you are carrying to have a rope and tie all these people up for me!"

Outside, Mrs. Huo was sitting in the car, frowned and turned the Buddhist beads in her hand.

The old lady Sun next to her comforted her, "It should be nothing. Your daughter-in-law just gives your granddaughter-in-law a gift, so don't worry too much!"

Soon, the driver ran back, "Old lady, the gate of the ski hall is closed and locked from the inside, and cannot be opened!"

Mrs. Huo's face changed slightly. Just as she was about to get off the car, a familiar one drove over at a very fast speed. She braked without even stopping at the parking space. She opened the car door and walked towards the ski hall.

go.

"This is not Ah Ting..." As soon as Mrs. Sun finished speaking, the old sister next to her got off the car.

The door of the ski hall was closed, and the man was solemn and cold, and the bodyguard inside quickly opened the door.

Outside, Huo Jingmo helped Mrs. Huo into the open ski hall.

"Don't worry, grandma, my sister-in-law will be fine. Siwei was just slightly injured and frightened!" Huo Jingmo comforted grandma.

"Minor injuries and frights are scary enough. How can Zhizhi be frightened with such a gentle and delicate personality?"

Huo Jingmo didn't have time to be confused, because as soon as Mrs. Huo finished speaking, a girl screamed in surprise, so the steps that supported the old man were even faster.

Qingzhi was holding a small plate of exquisite snowballs, most of which were the size of hazelnuts, while a bunch of bodyguards were squatting on the ground to rub the snowballs.

Vina was tied to the railing and shook her head desperately, "Don't come over!"

"I just ate a plate. Look at my entire ski hall, how big is. If you don't eat more, how can you show my hospitality? Don't worry, I've inquired, these snows are all the day before yesterday.

, Only a few hundred people have stepped on it, it’s not dirty!”

After Qingzhi finished speaking, she grabbed a few and forced Vina into her mouth.

Vina felt that the ice in her stomach was no longer conscious, but her mouth was still tightly covered, so she could only be forced to swallow. When Lu Qingzhi's hand was released, Vina spitted out the things in her mouth, and was extremely embarrassed.

"I said, I said, Yue Siwei was detained at Mansion No. 8..."

Qingzhi called the bodyguard who was rubbing the snowball, patted the snow in his hand, skillfully turned the gun in his hand around his fingertips, then pulled the magazine back and threw it into his bag, a bag of guns,

She pulled out all the magazines in minutes, and it was extremely fast.

Vina gasped, and at this time she was convinced that Lu Qingzhi could indeed use a gun, not the kind of weak chicken she imagined.

"You came to my trap on purpose, skis, night vision glasses, ropes, you prepared everything and asked to turn off the lights. How do you know it's me and how do you know how I'm going to deal with you?"
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