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Chapter 2: The Night Being Looted 2

Half an hour later, a sports car heard the perseverance of crying. He stopped the car and tentatively vented the boy's breathing. He seemed to be exhausted. He picked up the baby and the sports car ran away in the wind and snow.

When the seven-year-old Shi Feiyan woke up with his willpower, his sister had long disappeared, and he himself was in a temporary camp of a mercenary group...

He looked at the steel man who was training physical fitness in a daze, with only confusion in his eyes, "Sister, where are you?"

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"Supply the baby girl!"[

"It's not my business, it's not my business. This woman lets go. If you want to kill her, kill her. Please, let me go, I don't want to die, I don't want to die..."

The man crawled and begged for mercy, dozens of guns beside him were pressing against his head. A cold-blooded man not far away just frowned slightly, and a gunshot followed:

"Bang"

Begging for mercy is useless. The woman looked at her husband who was lying in a pool of blood and suddenly laughed out loud: "Haha...haha... I curse you will never find her, and you will never want to find her..."

"Bang"

Before she could finish her words, another gunshot was heard.

A peaceful snowy night is a nightmare for the Shi family!

"Look! At all costs!" A cold voice was a little sharp.

His sharp eyes swept around, "Otherwise, no one can live!"

They must find the baby girl before another wave finds her! Because her body maintains the most important secret of the Norville family...

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【Two years ago】

Xinhan just walked out of the piano tour venue.

The snow was getting heavier tonight, and she was trembling with coldness and was about to walk through an alley. My father said he would park his car at the entrance of the alley to wait for her.

Her mind was also echoing the wonderful music of the famous pianist Phillips. As she walked, she suddenly saw a group of tall and burly black shadows, each wearing black sunglasses, all in black suits, holding guns in her hands, each with murderous intent, and walking towards her strangely and terriblely...
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