Chapter 319
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He pulled her back, covered her eyes with one hand, and pulled her into a slightly cold embrace.
When the faint smell of tobacco came, the thick smell of blood in her nostrils lessened a lot.
Perhaps no one expected that it would be Qin Mo who stopped Fu Jiu at this time.
The man stood tall and slender, with long legs and a handsome face. His pure white shirt was stained with blood, but even so, it couldn't hide his natural aura.
He was different from everyone else.
If one had to describe him, it would be like a well-polished jade, completely untouchable.
Especially when he covered the young man's eyes, that low and deep voice was even more so.
"Do you want to kill him? Then close your eyes. It's inflamed, so it's better not to see so much blood. "
Hearing that, Fu Jiu's back stiffened, and she didn't move again.
She knew that the Almighty was telling her to calm down.
Fu Jiu did calm down. Her long legs touched the ground, and she didn't kick again. She seemed to have returned to normal.
After all, the Almighty had an aura that made people feel at ease.
That aura wasn't completely gentle.
There were too many things that couldn't be put into words.
But those people next to him thought that this was their chance, and they wanted to take this opportunity to sneak up on Qin Mo!
Qin Mo was never a person to be trifled with. He pulled the youngster with one hand, raised his long legs, and kicked those people to the ground.
One after another!
That movement was accompanied by the wind, and it carried a sense of dominance.
No one dared to take another step forward.
Especially when one of them was beaten half to death.
They didn't dare to be rash anymore.
Fu Jiu's eyes were covered by the Almighty the whole time. She didn't see anything, but she could hear the sounds one after another.
The table was completely broken.
And the floor was full of glass.
When the Almighty moved his hand away.
Someone fell to the ground, and someone was running away in panic. Junko's face was deathly pale.
Seeing Fu Jiu look at her, she shivered slightly and ran away quickly.
It was too scary.
Both the youngster who kept kicking people.
And the man who beat them couldn't get close to them.
These two people were too scary!
Fu Jiu only had time to see the Almighty throw the youngster to the ground with one hand.
Was this person like this even in a fight?
Even if he was covered in blood, he would still give people a kind of orderly charisma?
Inexplicably …
Fu Jiu felt like she had seen such skills somewhere before …
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, an extremely familiar scene flashed before his eyes!
Fu Jiu felt her heart skip a beat.
He didn't even bother with the escaping Junko.
Instead, she glanced up at Qin Mo.
It was unlikely.
The Almighty probably hasn't been to the Fifth Avenue …
However, who could say for sure?
After all, their skills were so similar.
If Fu Jiu hadn't seen it again, she would have forgotten about it.
Just three years ago, she was almost caught by someone.
She couldn't see what that person looked like because the light was too strong and blurred her vision.
After she finished the last case, she thought she was safe. She blended into the crowd, changed her clothes, and even put on a wig, just like every girl going to a masquerade party. She held a purse in her hand and wore a black robe with a hat. She had a faint smile on her face and left the policemen behind beautifully.
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