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Chapter Sixteen Three Oolongs

Zhan Lele pointed at the cleaning lady behind Teng Weixiang with a serious expression, reminding Teng Weixiang to be careful. Everyone in the office was shocked by Zhan Lele's words, and Wu Zhaochen's eyes quickly turned behind Teng Weixiang.

His eyes widened immediately, and he exclaimed: "Wei Xiang, be careful!"

I saw the cleaning lady Ajie who was mopping the floor behind Teng Weixiang suddenly raised the silenced vacuum cleaner in her hand and hit Teng Weixiang on the head with a fierce expression.

"Oops!" Zhan Lele and Wu Zhaochen shouted almost at the same time.

Wu Zhaochen immediately grabbed the sharp knife in his hand and struck the killer behind Teng Weixiang on the neck with extremely skillful gestures.

Zhan Lele also waved his little hand at this time, and with a whoosh, a silver flying knife flew through the air and stabbed the murderer in the neck.

As soon as the murderer raised the vacuum cleaner, he saw two flying knives shooting towards him, and his face suddenly became horrified.

However, soon, something unbelievable happened. With a bang, Zhan Lele's flying knife actually intercepted Wu Zhaochen's knife, knocking the two knives aside and then falling to the ground.

"Oops! This is trouble!" Zhan Lele originally wanted to aim at the murderer, but unexpectedly knocked Wu Zhaochen's knife away.

Wu Zhaochen's expression changed drastically, but he didn't have any extra time to blame the baby at this time. He just glared at Zhan Lele fiercely, and then rushed towards his feet.

With a muffled thud, the silenced vacuum cleaner hit Teng Weixiang's desk hard, but Teng Weixiang dodged it very quickly.

Teng Weixiang's face was still extremely cold. He grabbed a sharp pen in his hand and threw it towards the murderer's eyes.

The murderer in cleaning clothes was so frightened that his eyes felt uneasy in front of him.

However, just when the sharp pen was about to stab the murderer's neck, another flying knife flew over, knocking the pen away with a bang and falling to the ground twice.

"Ah, oops, I missed it again..." Zhan Lele looked at his little hands, frowned, and said.

"Hey! You idiot! Can't you just aim at something and throw it?!" Wu Zhaochen was not satisfied with Zhan Lele's performance twice, and was even very angry.

The murderer who survived the catastrophe breathed a sigh of relief and regained his cold expression. He waved the dust washer in his hand and smashed it towards Teng Weixiang again.

"I don't believe it, and I still don't believe it this time!" Zhan Lele was already looked down upon by Wu Zhaochen. If Teng Weixiang had any objections to her again, then she would never want to hang out here again.

Zhan Lele waved his hand casually, and a silver light flashed immediately, and a sharp flying knife flew over, and then suddenly the wind of the knife turned and flew upward.

With a loud noise, the flying knife hit the crystal chandelier above.

"Ouch, I made another mistake. What bad luck!" Zhan Le was delighted to see that none of the three swords flying could hit the murderer. This made her self-esteem encouraged by her wife.

"Go to hell!" the masked murderer shouted, swung the silenced vacuum cleaner in his hand and hit Teng Weixiang.

Teng Weixiang lost power for a moment and had nothing to stop him. He could only watch the murderer smash the vacuum cleaner towards him.

At this moment, the chandelier above the murderer's head made a "squeak" sound, and then the railway chain broke, falling from above with a crash and hitting the murderer's head.

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