"Dingling--!"

The doorbell suddenly rang.

The siblings looked at the door at the same time.

Someone will come to the door at this time?

Kulun walked to the door carefully and looked out through the cat's eyes.

The purpose is to stand on the stairs and smile.

"Hello, we want to find Lian Luo."

"What's wrong with you? It's too late now, can't you tomorrow?"

Coulun still did not relax his vigilance.

"In fact, we were introduced by friends. We heard that Ms. Lean was very familiar with the ancient Indian Brahmann, so she wanted to ask her to help us identify a document. Because the situation was urgent, we visited late at night. But we would attach a considerable reward."

It seems they want Lean to help them identify a document.

Lian's father was a German. He had been at the University of Vienna, Austria, and the University of Leipzig, Germany, specializing in Oriental studies. He was proficient in German and Magyar, and was keen on archaeology.

Because he was influenced by his father since childhood, Lian also accumulated a lot of knowledge in archaeology.

The Brahman language spoken by the two outside the door is an ancient Indian character. It can also be called "Sanskrit".

When Lian heard that he was looking for him, he signaled his brother to open the door.

"Click! Click!"

I don’t know how many locks there were on the door, but it took a long time to open the door.

The two beauties who came in were Ivana and Anne who had just killed several black people.

The two looked around the somewhat narrow house.

The house was well-tied, but the pairs of debris still decompose the room, like a maze.

National Geographic magazine piled up like tall towers, with a pot of violets on top of each tower.

The laptop hides behind a mountain of paperbacks, revealing only a pointed corner.

"Do you want to help me identify Brahman? I charge not low, but my level must be better than those bastards in the institute."

Lian said confidently.

"Very good, I'll pay you now."

Ivana was about to freeze the other party's hands first and torture her.

"Who are you......"

Kulun kept staring at Ivana and suddenly screamed, "You are Ivana, are you?"

"Clam?"

"It must be you, Miss Ivana. I have watched the movie you starred in - "The Queen of Ice". It's so cool! I mean, you control the ice and snow to block the flood in the movie, it's so shocking!"

Curlun recognized this as the superhero of Water Company - the Snow Queen, a superhuman who can control snow and ice.

"And Miss Anne," Curlun pointed to the short beauty excitedly again, "You are Miss Anne, right? In "Frozen Queen 2: Frozen", you are Miss Ivana's sister."

Anne is also a superhero of Water Company, with the same abilities as Ivana.

"Actually, I'm not her real sister."

Anne shrugged and explained.

"I know, I am your loyal fan. Can you please sign for me?"

"Can."

Annie nodded. As a reward for my loyal fans, I will let you experience a very frozen hell!

She thought so.

"By the way, do you want something to drink?"

Kulun asked diligently.

"Let's boiled water! We both don't like drinks and coffee."

"Thank you," Anne thanked her after taking the water cup handed over by Coulon.

"Click!"

The glass suddenly fell to the ground.

The water inside did not spill out, condensed into ice, and the glass that was connected with it rolled on the ground.

"Oh! I'm so sorry, my hand slipped."

Anne pretended to be very upset.

"Uh...it's okay, I'll clean up."

Kulun was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted.

"No need, because you are going to turn into a popsicle, it's so pitiful!"

Anne's tone suddenly became cold.

"What?"

Annie stretched out her hand and a chair at the window slid directly over.

It was not until it hit Kulun's hind leg that he stopped.

Kulun was knocked and sat down in a mess.

He wanted to stand up, but found that his clothes were frozen and his butt was firmly stuck to the chair.

The bone-bone-black cold invaded his skin.

The butt lost consciousness in an instant.

Then there was a deep fear.

He didn't know why Anne took action against him.

This unknown fear is even more unbearable than physical pain.

Realizing that his younger brother was wrong, Lian immediately threw down the document, picked up the extended curly rod on the table, and waved it to Annie.

She gritted her teeth and cursed loudly, "Bitch-raising bastard! Don't hurt my brother!"

"Bang!"

The curling rod in Lian's hand was blocked by Ivana's arm.

Ivana's arm had a thin layer of ice crystals, light silver, and a slight glow.

The ice crystals acting as armor easily blocked Lean's attack.

Ivana punched another punch, and her fist as hard as ice hit Lean's chin.

His vision blurred instantly, and his consciousness suddenly pulled away from her body.

Descending, Lian's shoulder blades hit hard on the frozen floor.

"No, don't hurt my sister, come to me if you have anything to do!"

Kulun swayed desperately as he fixed his chair and shouted.

Anne let out a goosebumpy smirk, "I am so moved by my sister-in-law love...hehe."

A delicate ice dagger suddenly appeared in Ivana's hand, "Your sister made a mistake, so we have to punish her. Little brother, let's lament the injustice of your own destiny!"

"My sister has never dealt with you."

"No, it's not us. To be precise, she offended our big boss - a boss who is obsessed with the collection of cultural relics. And your sister made fake cultural relics and deceived him."

Ivana stabbed the ice dagger into the skin between the unconscious Lian's neck little by little, "She is such an amazing beauty, smart and bold, and adventurous. She actually made everyone play tricks!"

Anne curled her lips, "Sister Ivana, kill them. We have to go back and hand in the job."

"No, I have to let them know how to experience the consequences of doing bad things."

Ivana walked to Kulun, stretched out her long legs and stepped on the edge of the chair.

"My mother is particularly convinced of karma. She always says that evil seeds will bear toxic fruits. Hey, if you eat too much, you will commit greed and the result will be gastrointestinal or intestinal cancer. Do you like to sleep in those desperate housewives? Oh, it seems that you are not far from syphilis. If you fool others, you will be fooled by others. Good luck! Little pitiful."

The dagger in Ivana's hand drew a silver arc and stabbed towards Kulun.

Desperate Kulun closed his eyes.

The next moment, there will probably be fresh hot blood squirting out from the neck.

He had seen this kind of scene, and the gangsters who were in danger of death on the streets died.

However, unexpected skin pain did not come.
Chapter completed!