He stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Haixing's arm, but before he could exert any force, Zhang Haixing suddenly gave Wu Xie's eyes a sharp look, grabbed Wu Xie's hand, twisted his whole arm behind his back, stood up and kicked him in the back.
Step on his legs at the bend of your knees.
"What are you doing?!" 'Wu Xie' was shocked and struggled hard, "Fuck you old woman, what do you want to do?"
"Bah!" Zhang Haixing cursed, grabbed his other arm and tied it together.
"You lunatic! Are you sick?" 'Wu Xie' cursed. This woman was so strong that she kicked him in the stomach and half of his body was sore. He could only hope that Fatty Yi and the others would get away from each other.
You can hear the sound not too far away, "Help! Help... Uh-huh--"
"Shut up." Zhang Haixing snorted, then took a gauze roll and stuffed his mouth.
"Uh-uh-uh!" 'Wu Xie' glared at her, his eyes almost bloodshot.
Hearing the tone of those three words, Zhang Haixing burst into laughter, the kind of smile that makes you feel triumphant after your strategizing and planning succeeds. "Oh, you are so pitiful. You are still so simple now."
She squatted down, stretched out her right hand in front of Wu Xie, and sneered, "Do you think everyone with longer fingers in the world has the surname Zhang?"
'Wu Xie' stopped struggling and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
who are you?
"My surname is not Zhang." Zhang Haixing clicked her tongue. Her emotions were very complicated at the mention of this surname. She seemed to be bored, but also felt emotional.
‘Wu Xie’ looked out of the bronze door uncontrollably.
"Stop looking." Zhang Haixing pinched his chin and turned his head, "They two can't come back. Do you think the trap I proposed is to get rid of those damn Germans? Ha... it's nothing at all.
German, that ghost guy was taken out by me and dealt with long ago."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! She sighed and said with some regret: "To be honest, you are not the best choice. If Bai Ci is not too difficult to deal with, I have no confidence that I can win against him.
Blood, in fact, his blood is the most suitable. It is too difficult to find someone with this kind of blood in the world, but fortunately, you are not bad either."
'Wu Xie' took a lot of effort to push out the gauze that blocked his mouth, gasping for air, "I have obviously never bled in front of you, you... you have known that there is something wrong with our blood? When?"
"
Zhang Haixing laughed and said: "Do you think that the test of you in the Lama Temple was just to see your resistance to the bronze bell? It is also an illusion, but you have never thought about why so many of them appeared in your illusion.
of bugs, this is certainly not an accident.”
"What I didn't expect was that Bai Ci's blood could actually circle patterns. This was an unexpected surprise beyond my expectation."
Zhang Haixing said with emotion, "The patterns you see are not formed by the lines here. There is no technology in the world that can identify a kind of blood in this way."
"The reason why those patterns are formed is because that thing is in this hole. Your previous analysis is generally correct, but the square boxes on the dome are not the marks left by it. Those square boxes are where it is waiting.
The place."
"Look." She turned on the flashlight, maximized the light source, and shined it upward.
The huge palm print on the dome disappeared without knowing when.
Zhang Haixing frowned, pulled out the dagger, found the artery above Wu Xie's knee and was about to cut it, but his wrist suddenly tightened.
A slender, white hand stretched out from the side and clamped her down. There were still bruises on her wrists that had broken through the struggle after being tied up.
Chapter completed!