Chapter 588

Identity?

It is said that no matter the process of a good game, if you lose now, you jump out and pay attention to your identity. Typically, you can't afford to lose.

However, "I don't care what her identity is." the face behind the clown's mask can't see clearly, but Qin Qing's action of stepping on each other's heart is very firm. The raised club doesn't hesitate, and falls heavily again. Bang, "she hurt my friend, but she can't."

When it comes to defects, we must report them. The girl in front of us is the best.

"You..." fan Jingyu was so angry that he was afraid that something would really happen. He quickly turned to his father. "Dad, please let her stop. The foreign team in the semi-finals in two days will only recognize her, and can't make mistakes."

This time he tried his best to ask the other party to invite foreign exchange groups. If Qu Xue himself could not be seen that day, those people might not even want to enter the stadium.

In the past, Fan Hong treated Qu Xue very well. He not only entrusted an important task, but also was a little closer than his children. Therefore, fan Jingyu asked him for help at the first time. He felt that no matter what, the old man would not be indifferent to his love.

However, Fan Hong, who was still standing next to the chair and staring at the French window, did not respond. From the beginning, he seemed to have been enchanted, and his always deep face showed a blank of absence.

At this time, Qin Qing had finished the third stroke regardless of dissuasion. He reached out and took off his mask and hung it on the club barrel. He looked down at the woman under his feet. His voice was light and alienated. "Do you want to admit defeat? If you don't, I don't mind interrupting your hands and feet so that you can't go to the table."

With the action of lowering her head, her long black hair hung to the side of her face and wrapped a small face carved with powder and jade. Her delicate facial features were as cold as a ceramic doll. Even the arrogant remarks of beating people and threatening others were with different elegance and dignity.

The same side face is three times shorter than the club. Half of Qu Xue's face has been swollen, and his eyes have been squeezed into a gap by the towering cheekbones. His bright leather professional suit is no longer clean. The whole person describes lying on the ground in embarrassment, but there is a sense of reluctance in his eyes.

"Since Miss Qu acquiesced, let's accept it." Qin Qing smiled with a low eyebrow and didn't want to take into account her opinion. She loosened the clamp, put the club back in the distance, stepped on the wool carpet and walked back to the gambling table step by step silently.

The gambling table was only ten steps away from her. When she was about to lean towards the table, there was a strange cry around.

Qin Qing moved his eyebrows and eyes. He leaped to the table, bent down, grabbed the pistol, raised his legs on his side, and kicked the attacker in the heart.

Pedaling... The high-heeled shoes ran over the blanket and made a dull sound.

When Qu Xue wanted to approach again with a knife, two meters away, a small revolver and the dark hole were impressively aimed at himself.

"Miss Qu, you might as well try. Is your knife fast or my bullet fast?" Qin Qing pursed an arc at the corners of her mouth, with a somewhat careless tone, like an empty valley orchid, elegant and chic, but her words were no warmer than the cold wind outside.

The two sides immediately fell into a stalemate. Qu Xue had only one knife left and fell into weakness, but his attitude was still tough. Even if he was embarrassed, he didn't frown, "the first shot is yours."

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

With this alone, I don't know how many times stronger than her sister Qu Li. This is also the reason why Qin Qing never killed her and left her to work for Feng Yan.

"Ha ha, that's right, the rules are naturally to be observed." Qin Qing smiled and nodded with full approval, and expressed support in action. The muzzle of the gun lifted up in the next second, left Qu Xue's direction, turned his head and pulled the trigger at his temple.

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

No one expected that the girl would hold a gun and open it to her head without hesitation. She didn't even have a buffer, which scared people's heart to stop.

Qu Xue also didn't react. For a moment, his arm was struggling to lift, and the muzzle of the gun returned to his forehead with lightning speed.

"It's you." Qin Qing smiled, elegant and calm. Her thin white fingers holding the gun were not beautiful, but the beauty gradually changed in the process of slowly pulling the trigger.

When the disc rotates and the spring is pressed to the bottom, there is a crisp click.

The hearts of the people tightened, and they felt that the girl's fingertips were not only pulling the trigger, but also their hearts being led by the rhythm.

"Next shot." Qin Qing stared at Qu Li's changed face. The radian of the corner of her mouth deepened and faintly revealed a bad point. After shooting at herself quickly, the muzzle turned around and came to the opposite side, "it's your turn again, Miss Qu, you can choose to shoot or not."

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

There are only four shots left, and a quarter of the chance will die at the muzzle. This probability is enough to frighten people.

The worst thing is that the end is already doomed.

"You know there's a bullet in this shot." Qu Xue narrowed one eye, and there was a trace of hoarseness in her calm voice, which seemed to be suppressing her emotions.

"That's right." Qin Qing smiled and nodded. The next moment, Leng Buding deviated from the muzzle of the gun. With a bang, the bullet rubbed the woman's ear and shot into the distant wall. The scorching high temperature left a blood mark in her ear. "Small punishment and great admonition, please Miss Qu, if you see me next time, take a detour."

Outsiders only thought she was talking about the injured magician, but only Qu Xue knew that she was warning herself not to be delusional.

Lightly dropping such a sentence, Qin Qing lightly put the pistol on the table, took out a paper towel, slowly and carefully wiped her fingers, and noticed that a burning look fell on her side. The action in her hand did not lift her head.

"I don't know what the gambler thinks of the result of the game?" she threw the paper towel into the trash can, squatted down, picked up the glasses on the ground, and brought the broken cobweb lenses back to her face.

It was like a beautiful dream retreating back to reality, the girl became the ordinary girl, and Fan Hong's mind, which had been stunned for a long time, finally found his voice.

"Cough." he coughed twice, and some dry voices sounded turbid, with some absentmindedness. "The victory or defeat has been divided, and the semi-finals will be handled by Zhan Chen. Qu Xue will continue to serve as the escort, and the team will be led by Miss Lu."

When the old man spoke, it was a certainty.