The famous arms dealer in the Nordic region, even the species has changed when you talk about it.
The little girl shook her head speechlessly, but as soon as she shook her head twice, she began to feel dizzy.
She quickly held her head and asked with a weak look: "Where is that Clare man? He sent people to blow you up?"
"No. He and I originally agreed to come to the mine to discuss cooperation today, but who knew he would detonate the bomb right after entering the mine. He was about to run away, but I punched him and knocked him out," Simon answered.
Ruan Qi: "..."
Isn't this Claire a fool?
You've already planned to blow up the mine, why did you run in by yourself?
How dangerous a mine explosion is, brother, don’t you know?!
With your brain, how did you become a famous arms dealer in the Nordic region?
Rely on appearance?!
The little girl held her head, silently spit out a series of exclamation points, and then asked: "Where is that Claire now?"
Simon, who was not far away, gestured to the people behind him.
The two bodyguards standing behind him turned sideways, and Ruan Qi discovered that there was actually a person hiding behind them!
The man was huddled in the corner, seemingly asleep.
Ruan Qi glanced at his extremely fat back: "..."
Simon’s metaphor just now is quite right.
Viewed from the back, it really looks like a sleeping pig wearing clothes.
Ruan Qi imagined a pig in a suit and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Bo Ye and Simon all looked over.
"..." The little girl quickly put away her smile, coughed awkwardly, and said, "Then we can only wait now?"
"Do you have any other ideas?" Simon asked.
Ruan Qi: No.
Her head was smashed and she was still bleeding. What could be done?
Should she be allowed to use the Iron Tou Kung Fu to break open the cave?
The little girl groaned and glanced at Simon, then sat back in the corner and curled up into a small ball.
Simon and Bo Ye also fell silent.
As time goes by, the power of the lighting lamp becomes less and less.
Ruan Qi looked at the dim light, and the focus of his eyes gradually became blurred.
Suddenly, a pale, gray, skeleton-like face appeared in front of her.
Ruan Qi suddenly jumped up and stood up as if frightened.
Bo on the side was also startled, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"
Ruan Qi did not reply.
She stared straight ahead, trying to find the face that just appeared.
"Sister-in-law?" Bo Ye called again.
Ruan Qi's consciousness was brought back by this sound.
She wiped the cold sweat off her head, leaned against the wall to take a few breaths, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, I just had a nightmare."
Bo Ye's heart dropped.
"Sister-in-law, your head has just been hit by a rock. It is normal for you to lose too much blood and be in a trance. Are you cold? I'll give you your coat."
"No need." Ruan Qi waved her hand, "You can dress yourself. I'm not cold. Just calm down for a while."
After saying that, she sat down again while holding on to the wall.
Bo looked at her worriedly, and only looked away after making sure there was nothing wrong.
Ruan Qi huddled in the corner, staring blankly at the lighting in front of him.
The dream she had when she was in a coma was as if she had experienced it personally, remembering every detail clearly.
The names of those people, their conversations, especially... the pale face she saw when she finally opened her eyes.
Her intuition told her that she had met that man. There might even have been some unpleasant stories between them.
But why can't she remember it?
"Uncle Bai Li, do you think I have lost my memory?" she asked in her heart.
Bai Li, who was eating spicy hotpot, paused for a moment.
He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth to cover up his inner guilt, and said with a dry smile: "Isn't it possible? Don't you remember everything from childhood to adulthood?"
yes.???.
Remember them all.
But why do I always feel like a piece of memory is missing?
Ruan Qi frowned, her beautiful peach eyes showing confusion.
"Uncle Bai Li, do you remember He Siwen?" she asked suddenly.
Bai Li: "Remember. The eldest lady of the He family drugged Gu Feiyang before. What happened?"
Ruan Qi: "I think I have forgotten a memory about her."
Ruan Qi clearly remembers that she was hospitalized once in January this year.
When she woke up in the hospital bed, everyone told her that she was in a coma because of a high fever.
Ruan Qi didn't think about it carefully at the time, but looking back now, it seems that something was wrong.
"At that time, after I woke up in the hospital bed, I asked everyone why I was in the hospital. At that time, Xiaozizi said that He Siwen was making trouble in the store, but he was distracted by his brother before he could finish the sentence. Uncle Bai Li, what are you talking about, Jiujiu?
Are you hiding something from me and my brother?"
Bai Li: "..."
The trembling artifact was so guilty that he wiped away cold sweat and said with a dry smile: "Is there anything I can hide from you? Maybe you are too worried."
"No!" The little girl analyzed seriously with a small face, "First of all, I am in good health and will not have a high fever that leads to coma. Second, if I really just have a high fever, why is Jiujiu so haggard?
Like that? And the last thing——"
She licked her dry lips and continued, "If I really had a fever and fainted in the Daxian store, why didn't any of the store clerks come to visit me when I was hospitalized? And after I was discharged, they didn't ask
How is my health? Uncle Bai Li, this is not normal!"
The more the little girl analyzed, the more she felt something was wrong.
She rubbed her brows and murmured in a low voice: "Did I not faint from a fever that day in the Daxian store, but from other reasons? Before, Xiaozizi said that He Siwen went to the store to cause trouble. Will he and I
Does she have anything to do with it?"
Bai Li: "..."
Ancestor! Can you stop analyzing it?
I am just an artifact and am not responsible for after-sales service after amnesia!
Seeing Ruan Qi getting closer and closer to the truth, Bai Li was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.
At this moment, Claire, who was knocked unconscious by Simon's punch, let out an uncomfortable groan.
Ruan Qi's attention was decisively transferred to him.
Claire moaned a few times, and her extremely fat body moved slowly twice.
Immediately afterwards, he turned over with difficulty and sat up groggily, holding on to his arms.
"What is this place……"
"Hell." Simon replied expressionlessly.
When Claire heard this familiar voice, her groggy head suddenly woke up.
He raised his head suddenly, and his eyes, which were squeezed into slits by fat, shone with disbelief.
"Simon Austin? You're not dead?!"
"He's dead." Ruan Qi answered for Simon first.
The little girl sat huddled in the corner, her beautiful little face pale due to excessive blood loss. At this time, coupled with the dim light, it looked even more eerie and strange.
She looked at Claire, her red lips raised, and she revealed a sinister smile: "Claire, this is the eighteenth level of hell. It's your turn to get into the frying pan."
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