Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Bright red liquid flowed from the man's body, and soon a pool of eye-catching red 'bloodstains' formed on the ground.

The scene in front of me looks exactly like the accident that happened a few days ago!

Lei Ting recovered from the initial severe pain, clutched his chest, took off his coat, pulled out a bullet from the bulletproof vest inside, stretched out his hand and handed it to him, with a ferocious expression on his face. Laughing: "She really dares to come!"

The tall and thin man had prepared the body armor for him yesterday. Seeing that he was not injured, he breathed a big sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

Lei Ting grabbed his shoulder, pulled him up a little, and said to him in a low voice: "Don't move around, try to block me."

"The bullet came in through the vent. She might see what's going on inside. You have to try your best to block me and don't let her find out something is wrong."

The tall and thin man stood up quickly, blocking most of his sight with a nervous look on his face.

Qiao Nian ignored them, picked up the phone and made a call and went out: "He ran away?"

A man's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, lazy and very frivolous: "You are about to run, stop her?"

Qiao Nian raised the corners of her mouth, her eyes were dry, and she said casually: "Don't stop her, let her run."

Ye Wangchuan chuckled, his voice very bewildering: "Aren't you afraid that she will run away?"

Qiao Nian felt the gentle brushing of feathers from her ears, and couldn't help but purse her lips.

She walked up to Lei Ting and the others first, and said to them: "We are gone, so there is no need to pretend."

Then he looked back and said to Ye Wangchuan: "She won't run."

The corners of Qiao Nian's eyes were slightly raised, with a calm and calm air, as if everything was under her control: "She hasn't enjoyed the joy of 'victory' yet, so how could she be willing to run away."

Ji Ziyin had no idea that the 'blood' dripping all over Lei Ting was fake blood that had been prepared long ago, so how could he run away?

"Let her be happy first, otherwise it would be boring?" Qiao Nian looked down at Lei Ting and the others, and said concisely to the other side: "I still have some things to deal with here. I'll go find her after I finish."

Ye Wangchuan instantly understood what she meant. He didn't need Qiao Nian to explain it to him in detail. He understood and said: "I asked Mo Dong to follow her."

"good."

Qiao Nian couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and he was in a good mood.

She hung up.

He turned back to look at Lei Ting and the two men who were getting up.

Qiao Nian put the phone back and asked him sideways: "Have you recovered? When you calm down, get ready to catch the action."

Lei Ting had stood up again on the ground, and the pain in his chest from the bullet just now gradually disappeared.

After he stood still, he stared at the girl and said in a hoarse voice, "How are you sure she will come?"

Qiao Nian casually lifted his peaked cap with his fingertips, raised his face, and looked at him with dark eyes: "I'm not 100% sure."

"But I'm lucky, I guessed it right."

"..." Lei Ting felt like he was going to be pissed off every time he talked to her.

He really didn't understand how Qiao Nian could tell him so openly that he was just using him as a guinea pig for experiments.

But this time he was not so unwilling, and said with a cold face: "I just want to catch the murderer who killed Mr. Lei. Since it is not you, our Leonard family will not make things difficult for you in the future!"

He thought that if he said this, Qiao Nian would be happy.

Who knew that the girl just put her hands lazily in her pockets, turned around, and asked him impatiently: "Are you leaving?"