Nightmare Attack

He made an exception to bring Qin Lan out of the supernatural event, and guaranteed that he survived, at the cost of failing the mission.

　　 at least for him, because he didn't get the final reward, the contract that only one survivor would appear.

　　 This powerful and cold man saw his former shadow in Qin Lan.

　　 and keep him by his side ever since.

　　 For Qin Lan, Gong Zhe is like a godfather. He has stayed in the Xia family for these years, and he has been hardworking and hardworking.

　　 But some things are doomed from the beginning.

　　 Just as Qin Lan said, not everyone has the opportunity to choose.

　　 After a moment of silence, Qin Lan asked the last question, "Mr. Gong, you asked me to come here, maybe the lady doesn't know?"

Seemingly knowing that Gong Zhe would not answer such a question, Qin Lan took off his glasses, put them into his jacket pocket, and said, "This is your own opinion. I guess if I fall into the hands of the young lady, I am afraid that death is a luxury. ."

Qin Lan has a deep understanding of Xia Meng's methods, "She will not kill me, but she will let the wind out, saying that I took the initiative to confess to you, confided in the night watchman and many secrets of the Xiao family, so that my family is bound to Will be liquidated."

　　 "After that, she will find me with pictures of the hanged corpses of my family, show me, and let me spend the rest of my life in pain."

　　 "She will take me as an example, and maybe she will make an exhibition from time to time to show everyone in the Xia family and warn them, whoever dares to betray, this is the end!"

　　 Gong Zhe didn't mean to defend Xia Meng at all, because he knew that the girl could do this kind of thing completely, and it would only be more ruthless than this.

　　 A "boom" came from downstairs, like a heavy door being knocked open, followed by a series of rapid footsteps, and someone was coming here quickly.

　　 Listening to the footsteps, there is more than one person.

　　 Qin Lan slowly stretched out his hand into the position of the back waist of the windbreaker, and drew out a silver pistol. Gong Zhe just looked at him silently, watched him take out the pistol, and then placed the pistol on the table in front of him.

　　 In front of Gong Zhe, he didn't mean to resist at all. First, it was unnecessary. The opponent was stronger than him. He had no chance of winning. The most important thing was that he didn't want to do this.

　　 "Mr. Gong, the door in your body is already in danger, please pay attention yourself." Qin Lan paused and continued: "I didn't tell the night watchman about the door in your body."

　　 The rapid footsteps have come to the end of the corridor, and they are approaching quickly. The heels of the shoes hit the wooden floor, making a "boom boom" sound.

　　 "Mr. Gong." Qin Lan bowed deeply to Gong Zhe, "I was picked up by you. Please also send me away."

　　 Just as a beautiful figure appeared at the door, the long-awaited gunfire finally sounded, and a cloud of blood exploded in Qin Lan's heart.

Staring at Qin Lan, whose vitality quickly faded on the ground, Xia Meng who rushed over stomped her feet in a hurry. Originally, she planned to use this night watchman's chess piece to make some articles and pass on false information, but now people Dead, the plans are all in vain.

　　 She was holding a small pistol in her hand, and she seemed to want to make some more shots on Qin Lan's corpse, but it prevented Gong Zhe from being there.

　　 "Girl." Gong Zhe stood up and said in a rare gentle tone: "The other person is dead, pull it out and bury it."

　　 Seeing that he had a step, Xia Meng took the opportunity to put away the gun, but still said in a half-complaining and half-reluctant tone: "Uncle Gong, I won't care about you this time, but there is no next time."

　　 Under Gong Zhe's instruction, several black-clothed guards walked in, carried Qin Lan's body out, and cleaned up the mess on the ground by the way.

　　 When the door closed and only Xia Meng and Gong Zhe were left in the room, Xia Meng's expression changed, and he pulled Gong Zhe's cuff and quickly said, "Uncle Gong, I have a very important thing to discuss with you."

　　......

　　 "Ahem..."

　　 "Cough..."

　　 A deep cough came from a room.

　　 This is a rather old room. There are no lights in it, only two white candles are burning faintly.

　　The bronze candlestick has a metallic luster.

Several silhouettes of different heights surrounded each other. There were men and women. They all looked at the other person, who was lying on an iron bed covered with blue and white sheets. His breath was weak, and every time he coughed, Blood oozes.

　　 What's more terrifying is that this person's face has completely rotted, revealing pale bones.

　　 A weak, questioning voice came from the people surrounding Wei Jinting, "Now playing music...or wait?"

　　 After discovering that no one was paying attention to her, Fu Fu shrank his neck, stood back honestly, and squeezed out a serious face after learning from the others.

　　 A young man with a star eyebrow sword sat on the edge of the bed, with two daggers inserted on both sides of his waist, exuding a fierce aura.

　　 "No. 6..." Wei Jinting's voice was weak, "Did you come back?"

　　 Chenran's eyebrows suddenly frowned, and then immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Wei Jinting's **** hand, "It's me, I'm back."

"I heard...cough cough..." Halfway through, he continued to cough, as if he was about to cough up all his internal organs, "I heard that the **** on the 13th made you Go stop Gong Zhe, father and son meet again, you...you guys had a good chat."

　　 "Very good." Chen Ran said, "I almost chopped off his right hand, just a little bit."

　　 Wei Jinting's eyes have melted~www.wuxiamtl.com~ He naturally couldn't see the tragic appearance of Chenran in front of him, let alone smell the strong **** smell on his body.

　　 If it were not for the will to hold on, it would be unknown whether he would come back.

Perhaps knowing that his deadline is approaching, Wei Jinting did not ask too much about this matter, but tried his best to turn his neck and use a pair of hollow blood holes to look at everyone's position, "Hey, I can feel that, you... ...You are all here."

"It's rare, there are so many people gathered this time." Wei Jinting let out a chuckle, his organs have been exhausted, and his whole body is like a broken doll with stitches. "I remember the last time there were so many people, still. ..... It's better to send the number 10."

　　 "I miss him so much..."

　　 "You all disliked me before, now... now it is not one by one coming to send me off, a group of duplicity guys."

　　 "No. 1." Wei Jinting took a few breaths and changed his formal tone: "You are the same as No. 2, although...Although you have strong ability, relying too much on your ability will restrict you."

　　 "Our fight with the night watch over the years seems to be a mixed result, but you must know that the night watch has put most of their energy into that plan, and what they use to deal with us is only part of it."

　　 "And until now, we don't know exactly what they are doing, but I think it must be related to the dirty things in the shelter."