Qin Lang, you are a devil. If you dare to hurt your sister, I will not let you go!

The bloody mandala was in mid-air, gnashing its teeth and scolding.

I have to say that the female killer, who already had a stunning figure, made her beautiful figure even more vivid when she was so excited.

Qin Lang patted her shoulder and pushed her backward slightly.

Buzz!

ah!

Bloody Mandala screamed miserably.

In my heart, I was filled with hatred and a weird emotion that I couldn't control, and they were rapidly intertwining.

After a long time, Qin Lang let go of his hand.

Bloody Mandala's forehead was already covered with fine sweat, and he was in a trance and confused.

Where is she?

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What just happened?

It was as if the whole person took off in a whoosh.

Gyro, your illness is not serious, you must continue to treat it!

Qin Lang patted his shoulder twice sincerely and shook his head with a sigh.

Devil?

He quite liked this title.

After all, it is quite a sense of accomplishment to be praised like this by a killer female killer who kills without batting an eye.

Time passed by minute by second amid the buzzing sound.

With less than fifteen minutes left in the countdown, there was a knock on the door.

Coming!

Qin Lang smiled. He calculated by holding the watch that it would take an hour to drive from the bureau to his residence at normal driving speed.

As a result, after deducting the time wasted by Chen Ziqi, we were still ten minutes ahead of schedule. You can imagine how fast Chen Ziqi, who has always enforced the law impartially along the way, drove!

I'm afraid even the car god nicknamed Qiu Mingshan Keyboard is not as good as him!

Qin Lang untied the bow on the hook, clamped the bloody mandala around his waist, threw it on the floor of the living room, and then opened the door slowly.

Chen Ziqi was exhausted and anxious. As soon as the door was opened, she rushed in with a look of panic on her face.

The first thing she saw was the bloody mandala that was absurdly tied to the ground. She quickly took out the Nepalese saber and attacked Qin Lang.

Tsk!

Qin Lang couldn't help but clicked his tongue. Although they were not related by blood, Chen Ziqi and Bloody Mandala were equally stubborn.

He wants to kill people at every turn.

Peng!

He raised his foot and kicked it over.

The Nepalese saber fell in mid-air. Chen Ziqi covered the spot where she was hit by the raised leg with her hands. She knelt down on the ground in pain. Cold sweat broke out on her sore forehead. How could you be so shameless?!

Qin Lang approached step by step, and when he saw Chen Ziqi trying to grab the Nepalese saber, he immediately raised his foot and stepped on his palm.

ah!

With their fingers connected to their hearts, Chen Ziqi screamed in pain.

Bastard, let go of my sister! Let her go! The bloody mandala was dripping with pain.

But Qin Lang turned a deaf ear, stepped on Chen Ziqi's palm, squatted down, pinched Chen Ziqi's delicate chin with his hand, and said with a sneer, did you not understand the situation? Or were you overwhelmed by anger?

Even the third-ranked killer on the killer list was tied up by me. You, alone, want to kill me?

Chen Ziqi pursed her lips and said nothing. She just stared at each other angrily, her eyes spitting fire!

Qin Lang didn't care, and said to himself, after all, you are also a captain in the bureau, and you have a lot of officers under you, right?

What's going on? Are you looking down on me because you came here alone without any help? Or are you worried that the identity of your distressed sister will be exposed?

Chen Ziqi and Bloody Mandala, one has a bright future in the bureau, while the other is doing insidious things in the dark, killing people and earning bounties.

It would be difficult for anyone else to guess the relationship between the two.

Of course, Qin Lang, who knows the plot, must be excluded.

He had a warm smile on his face, but the words he spoke sent chills to Chen Ziqi's heart. Haven't you always wanted to bring me to justice? Okay, I think it's appropriate now. How about I surrender?

Well, if we happen to be taken away with such a beautiful female killer, maybe we can become a pair of desperate mandarin ducks.

No! Don't! Chen Ziqi wanted to get up excitedly, but her palms were stepped on and her chin was pinched. She could only shake her head in pain, "Don't, you can't do this!"

Why? Qin Lang has a weird look on his face. Don't you always enforce the law impartially and want to uphold justice? Why do you become so selfish when it comes to your own relatives?

I was wrong, I was really wrong, I'm sorry, please let her go, you can retaliate against me in any way you want.

Chen Ziqi covered her face with the ground, tears welling up in her painful eyes.

The reason why she has been pestering Qin Lang so much is because of her childhood experiences.

Until now, the murderer who hurt her relatives has not been found!

How can you not make her feel angry? How can she be willing to see those guys who have clearly committed crimes but are getting away with it continue to run rampant?

She wanted to investigate the matter clearly and know the truth.

But everything is based on the fact that it has nothing to do with Qin Lang.

Now Qin Lang is holding the bloody mandala in her hand, which is a relative more precious than her own life.

No matter what you say, nothing can cause her to be harmed in the slightest!

The justice that Chen Ziqi insisted on in her heart was in a mess like glass being shattered under Qin Lang's stimulation.

Tears fell from the corners of her eyes, and Chen Ziqi cried, not because of the heart-wrenching pain, but because she felt shameful for what she had done.

She kept saying that she wanted to capture Qin Lang and bring the law to justice, but when it came to Bloody Mandala, she became selfish.

This is a blow from the soul!

In this round of competition, Chen Ziqi lost, completely defeated!

You let her go, I'll stay!

Chen Ziqi took a deep breath, then raised her head, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, staring at Qin Lang stubbornly.

Qin Lang turned his head and looked at the bloody mandala lying on the ground with its limbs in the air.

No, don't hurt my sister, I have killed too many people, I am guilty, I will stay!

Not to be outdone, the bloody mandala moved on the ground, trying to move towards this side.

The two sisters, you and I, are all fighting to stay.

Qin Lang had an inexplicable feeling, not sure if it was right or not.

Chen Ziqi may have really gone out to save Bloody Mandala, but Bloody Mandala was crawling so hard on the ground, it looked like a sign of illness.
Chapter completed!