At Your Service: The Weight On Skin

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the genius baby black belly!On the way back to the villa, Song Qian kept thinking about Yuchi Haolan.

She was wondering how he would know her identity, the deja vu in him, and the fierce love he had for her.

For some reason, her heart will be a little flustered.

In her mind, Yu Chi Haolan's face overlapped with the face of her elder brother she had met in the orphanage, and the more they contrasted, the more they looked like.

She covered her heart, if Yuchi Haolan was the big brother, she didn't know how to face it.

So today, she dare not even ask that question.

Because she is afraid...

The most real reason she didn't dare to find her elder brother was because she was afraid that she would hate him.

At this time, a shot broke through Song Qian's thoughts.

She fixed her eyes and saw that the taxi driver's head was blown directly, and the car lost control and hit the big car in front.

Song Qian reacted quickly. She arched her body, held the car door in one hand, took out the gun in the other hand, and quickly opened the door and rolled out, blocking herself with another car.

Immediately, the car slammed into the big car and it exploded with a bang.

damn it!

Song Qian squeezed his hands, those people even used bombs!

She speculated that those killers were either sent to the family or Pang Bingshuang.

She looked around. This time, there were at least dozens of people who came here, each with guns and explosives in their hands.

They really did not hesitate to kill her!

Song Qian laughed at herself, and quickly analyzed the current situation. It was certain that it would not be good for her.

She didn't arrange a bodyguard by her side, because she resolutely rejected Pei Yilin, and Pei Yilin also believed in her strength, and she had to send someone to guard her.

But now it seems that the Xiang family and Pang Bingshuang are planning to punish her to death!

The bullet rained down to Song Qian's side, and the bomb was also dropped. Song Qian hid while fleeing, trying his best to go to places with few people, so as not to cause too many innocent casualties.

There was a chaos in the street, and people just wanted to flee for their lives, afraid that the gun would be ruthless.

The police were also very fast, rushing to the scene almost immediately, covering and retreating the masses while fighting fiercely with the killers.

The presence of the police made Song Qian at least ushered in a helper. In order to prevent the camera from taking pictures of her, she picked up a hat that fell to the ground and put it on, covering her face.

There are many enemies, coming from all directions, and their weapons are very advanced.

Song Qian let out a sigh of relief. It seems that she is going to do a good job today!

Don't let those people look at her, they really used her as a soft persimmon!

Song Qian hid behind a big tree, all shots hit the killer, and he hit the key.

Song Qian's speed was very fast. He moved his seat while solving the killers. The killers were chaotically fighting around, and the police also helped her eliminate many killers.

Since the police are not weak, Song Qian no longer loves fighting, she has to escape from this encirclement.

But how can I escape?

As soon as Song Qian's eyes turned, there were several abandoned underground waterways in City A. Except for wild cats and wild dogs, they were rats. She had escaped from there many times when she was on mission.

It's just that the smell inside is too unpleasant!

If it weren't for safety now, she really didn't want to go to the underground waterway again.

Thinking, Song Qian solved several killers again.

"Throw a bomb!" A male voice rang.

Song Qian's brows clenched, and as expected, those people began to throw bombs around indiscriminately.

By coincidence, a bomb fell one meter away from Song Qian.

Song Qian muttered in her heart: bad luck.

She ran forward quickly, the impact of the bomb blast knocked her far away.

The flying dust fell on Song Qian, she frowned, patted the ashes on her face, and vomited all the ashes from her mouth. After this moment of delay, the gun flew towards her.

Expose the target!

Song Qian yelled badly, and quickly got up to find a place to hide.

"She is there, all catch up!" the male voice shouted again.

Song Qian was breathing heavily, the smell of gunpowder smoke, she was found to be more difficult to escape now.

Song Qian quickly recalled the abandoned sewer seat in her mind. She had to rush to the nearest entrance, and no one had to find it, otherwise, she would be a dead end when she entered.

"It seems that I still have to go out alone in the future." After that, Song Qian's lips curled up with a smile.

She hasn't fought a wonderful battle in a long time!

This time, if she is unscathed, I wonder if those who want her to die will be depressed and die!

Holding the idea of ​​a vicious enemy, Song Qian raised his gun with both hands and drove towards the enemy he could see.

After repeated incidents, she was proud that her marksmanship had not regressed.

Taking advantage of the gap where everyone was hiding, Song Qian quickly left and changed a place to hide.

Sure enough, several killers who were not afraid of death shot at the place where she was hiding, but instead exposed the target, Song Qian cleaned it up.

The police are also in chaos. They have suffered heavy losses. Moreover, this is a gun and a bomb. They need serious reinforcements. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

Everyone even speculated whether this would be a terrorist attack, and even the army would be transferred.

Song Qian hid behind a large truck. She couldn't drive away because the goal of driving was bigger and a bomb could solve her.

She could only dodge away from the sight of those killers, and then withdrew to the entrance of the abandoned underground waterway.

Bullets flew around and bombs were thrown around, Song Qian couldn't help but explode.

These killers are too unprofessional, and the professional standards are so low, you can't find anyone!

Song Qian realized that if they were too strong, she might be dead now, and quickly changed her mind, thinking that the weaker they are, the better.

However, looking at the corpses of the innocent people lying on the ground, Song Qian felt as if something was blocked.

She squeezed her hand, knowing that only by leaving here can she reduce unnecessary casualties.

Song Qian was fighting and retreating. There were too many people coming. With the strength of her and these policemen, it would be unfair.

Just when Song Qian was about to retreat, she heard a little girl crying.

"Mommy! I want Mommy!"

Song Qian looked around, and just beside a car, a little girl in a floral dress stood there crying loudly, beside the girl, there was also a man lying there.

"Mummy, where are you!" The little girl cried miserably.

Song Qian's fists were tightened. According to the assassin's practice, she could not save people, because once the assassin's heart softened, she might be in trouble.

However, the little girl and Qian Mengmeng look a bit like, here is such a mess, dead and wounded, the little girl must have been lost with Mommy, or lost her mother.

There was an unspeakable sadness in Song Qian's heart. She thought of Qian Mengmeng, at this time, what should she do if she doesn't have mom by her side.

Song Qian moved a heart of compassion, but years of professional habits told her that if she couldn't pass, there might be a trap.

"Mummy!" The little girl cried louder.

Song Qian frowned, and the little girl crying like this would easily become a target and be killed here.

Those assassins, but none of them are soft-hearted!

Thinking about it, Song Qianchong the little girl made a "hush" pose and said to her: "Squat down! Squat down! Get under the car."

The little girl didn't respond at all, she kept crying.

Sure enough, the bullets swept toward the little girl, but fortunately, a car blocked all the bullets for her.

Song Qian was anxious. If she left the child here, the little girl would definitely be shot to death.

The girl is only six or seven years old, it is the time to enjoy studying and enjoy the happiness, if you die like this...

Song Qian didn't want to continue thinking about it. If she abandons the little girl here today for a possible danger, she will not know how to face her daughter in the future.

Thinking about it, Song Qian ran to the little girl, comforting softly: "Hey, don't be afraid, Auntie will take you away!"

As he said, Song Qian picked up the little girl, lowered her body and led her away.

Looking at Song Qian, the little girl suddenly drew a sharp knife from behind and pierced Song Qian's heart with a single knife.

Song Qian stared at the little girl with wide eyes. The little girl had come down from her.

The girl looked at Song Qian contemptuously, and said in an arrogant and indifferent voice: "As a killer, you can't be soft-hearted. You can't even do this. How can you become a gold medal killer?"

Song Qian hurriedly covered the bottom of the wound to prevent too much blood from flowing out.

"You guys come and see! I killed her! I am a killer better than her, what is she!" the girl shouted at the killers.

Song Qian kicked the girl who was in the way, ducked to the corner to hide, and killed several killers who came after him.

She was wearing a body armor, and although the knife pierced her heart, it didn't go too deep, so it wouldn't kill her.

She gritted her teeth, drew the knife, and quickly bandaged the broken clothes she picked up, and ran forward.

Gunshots sounded in Song Qian's ears, and the assassins searched for her in a carpet-like manner. She closed her eyes in pain, and walked in a car to resist, hoping that she could reach the nearest underground waterway entrance smoothly.

"She's there! Bombs! Throw bombs!" The man's voice was bloodthirsty and cruel, as well as the excitement about success.

The corner of Song Qian's lips twitched, and she ran away in a much more severe scene than now. Now, it's a fart!

She has to go back to see Qian Mengmeng, she hasn't really held hands with Pei Yilin, she hasn't seen Qian Mengmeng start a family, she can't bear to die!

Song Qian used those happy memories to relieve the pain, got up, again like a brave warrior, and covered herself up to the entrance of the underground waterway.

Song Qian let out a sigh of relief and opened the manhole cover. Just as she was about to jump down, a male voice sounded behind her, "Put down the gun and don't move!"

"Otherwise I will shoot!" the male voice threatened.

Song Qian turned his head and shot a shot on the man's right chest, saying indifferently: "Remember next time, just kill me directly. If there is too much nonsense, it will only hurt myself."

With that, Song Qian entered the abandoned sewer and covered the manhole again.

The gunshots on the ground continued, Song Qian's speed was getting slower and slower, and he lost a lot of blood. She didn't know if she could make it to the villa.

But she must hold on, she must live!