Chapter 1594
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Hang Ziliang was a hacker. Even if he did not usually hear about the rise of a major assassin organization like Blood Doll, he could search for it on his computer.
At Hang Ziliang's age, coupled with his current hacking skills, he could already be considered a talented person.
Some organizations even went to invite Hang Ziliang to join their organizations after hearing about his deeds, but were all rejected by Hang Ziliang.
There was no shortage of hackers who came into contact with computers. Naturally, Hang Ziliang who had access to computers could find out about the rising Blood Doll from various channels and how it had swept through all the girl organizations in Southeast Asia in the shortest time possible.
Now that the triad was abuzz, Blood Doll's ability and influence had spread throughout Southeast Asia, becoming an assassin organization that was second only to An Hun Group and Kosha Mercenaries.
Therefore, when he heard what Qing You said to Yun Jian, Hang Ziliang was dumbfounded. When he recovered, he was deeply terrified.
Qing You tilted her head, her long black hair flowing in the wind. She turned around when Hang Ziliang told her about the Blood Baby. Her long hair flowed in the wind as her deep black eyes stared at Hang Ziliang sharply.
"You …" Hang Ziliang stuttered under Qing You's stare. He gulped and did not say anything else.
"Sister Jian, do you need me to end him?" Qing You stood beside Yun Jian with a dark expression. Her usual playfulness and exuberance were gone, replaced by indifference.
Did it not mean that she was going to kill him?
Hearing Qing You's words, the people around them subconsciously took a few steps back.
The girl who was called in by Yun Jian had a piercing gaze. It was not as intimidating as Yun Jian's, but when Qing You came, everyone felt like Yun Jian was the boss of some organization.
Moreover, the girl who just came in just now had called Yun Jian Sister Jian!
Why did Yun Jian look so much like a mafia boss?
"You … Are you guys going to kill him in public? This is a lawful society …" Wang Duo was shocked when she saw Qing You looking over, even though it was not directed at her.
"Bai, Bai Wen … Hurry up and chase these lunatics away. Isn't this your home? What nonsense are they spouting!"
The mistress, Song Ling, felt chills running down her spine when she heard Yun Jian and Qing You's words and actions. She then rubbed her quivering chest against Sun Baiwen's arm in an even more exaggerated manner.
Qin Fangfang was helped upstairs by Qin Yirou and Zhang Meihua before Qing You entered.
This matter was naturally not over, but according to Qin Fangfang's current state, if she were to face Sun Baiwen and the mistress, Song Ling, walking confidently in front of her, her state would definitely collapse.
Therefore, Qin Yirou and Zhang Meihua helped Qin Fangfang upstairs.
Qin Yirou and the other two did not see what happened just now.
"Don't try to scare us with your professional words. Qin Fangfang may be your aunt, but this is our family's business. What assassin organization? Nonsense!
"Even if you use such professional words to scare me, this still happened. I won't agree to divorce Qin Fangfang …"
Sun Baiwen told Yun Jian solemnly. He hugged the mistress in his arms but pretended to be manly.
However, before he could finish, another silhouette dashed in through the door.
It was Gu Nianzhi who came in light.
Gu Nianzhi was dressed in a black casual outfit. She held a pistol in her hand as she dashed in and spoke to Qing You and Yun Jian with a frown.
"Blood Doll's people are here. They're right outside."
As she spoke, Gu Nianzhi tossed the pistol in her hand to Yun Jian.
Gu Nianzhi had completely surrendered to Yun Jian now.
The crowd could only watch as Yun Jian caught the pistol that might or might not be a real one nimbly and caught the bullet that Gu Nianzhi tossed over.
She loaded the gun and loaded it.
Gu Nianzhi did not even need to lower her head to complete the series of actions.
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