Shoot here.
The door was directly kicked open. Everyone was shocked. When they saw Phillips walk in, their hearts were sweating.
There were two subordinates behind Phillips. They were carrying Sichu and Si Jie respectively. When Qiao Qiao saw the crying children, her heart clenched. She thought that Phillips had done something to them. Her anger immediately rose. She gritted her teeth and said, "What did you do to the children?"
When Phillips heard Qiao Qiao's question, he felt a headache coming on. "You'd better ask your two little guys why they're crying so much. My eardrums are about to burst from their noise."
After that, he winked at the two subordinates behind him. The two of them stepped forward and handed the child to Qiao Qiao.
Qiao Qiao was stunned. She quickly hugged the children and looked at Phillips in surprise. He continued to complain, "It's so annoying to cry every day. It's better to leave them with you so that I can have some peace."
Before he left, he instructed the people in the house, "You guys, keep an eye on him. If he's gone, you'll have a good time!"
"Yes!"
After Phillips left, the people in the room looked at each other.
Qiao Qiao was also puzzled. She looked at Ravel and asked, "What is Phillips trying to do? Why are you suddenly returning the child to us? "
Ravel changed his posture and continued to sit. He shrugged and said, "Who knows? He probably thought that victory was already in his hands, right? This brat has been arrogant for a long time, but the heavens are helping us. The child has been returned, so it will be easy for these people to take us out. "
Qiao Qiao also breathed a sigh of relief. She hugged the child and kissed him. She found that after not seeing him for a few days, the child was still tender and there was no trace of abuse. Her heart moved. Although Phillips was insidious and cunning, he was still soft-hearted to children.
As she coaxed the child, she hummed a lullaby in a low voice. The child returned to his mother's side and settled down. He laid on her body and did not move. He was very obedient.
Everyone began to discuss how to escape from Phillips's eyes.
On the other side, the assistant rushed in with an anxious look on his face. "Not good, Your Excellency, the team we sent outside has been completely wiped out! Now, the people of Charlie's royal family must have already infiltrated! Are you planning to move Lilith and the others away? "
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the two little guys were not around Phillips. His face changed, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. He asked in a trembling voice, "Your Excellency, you, you didn't give the children to Lilith, did you?"
Phillips's expression was calm as he nodded. "That's right. The little ones are too noisy, so I left them to their mother."
Who are you trying to fool?!
The assistant was furious. Weren't those two brats annoying? During the day, they were obedient, but at night, they started to make a ruckus. He didn't see Phillips getting impatient, but now that they were crying, he started to get annoyed. Suddenly, a thought flashed through the assistant's mind. He looked at him with uncertainty and asked in astonishment, "Your Excellency, don't tell me you don't plan to kill Lilith and the others?"
Phillips lowered his eyes, turned around, and said indifferently, "Didn't you say that people have already invaded? Go and check the number of people. "
"Your Excellency!"
The assistant's mood was complicated. Phillips turned around and glanced at her. He said coldly and indifferently, "Do you need me to repeat it again?"
Assistant: "…"
He seemed to be holding back something. His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his face was filled with unwillingness. However, his long-standing respect for Phillips made him unable to resist. In the end, he dejectedly responded and turned to leave.
Just as he opened the door, a figure flashed past. He was shocked. Just as he was about to make a move, the other party was faster than him. Before he could retaliate, he blacked out and fell to the ground.
Seeing who it was, Phillips wasn't surprised. Instead, he greeted her calmly. "What brings you here?"
Eve was wearing a bulletproof vest. She looked at Phillips coldly. Her face was still flushed, and her breathing was unstable. It was as if she had rushed over.
She pointed a gun at him. "I said before that I would definitely come and kill you!"
Phillips didn't even hold a gun in his hand. He spread his hands and said casually, "Kill me? Come on, I'll let you kill me however you want."
Eve's face darkened. She gritted her teeth and sneered. "Are you looking down on me? You don't even hold a gun? "
She held the gun tightly. "Do you believe that I won't shoot you right now?"
Phillips still looked unhurried. "I believe you. Haven't you always wanted to kill me? Now is your chance. I won't make a move. You can kill me as long as you're happy … "
"Bang!"
Following the gunshot, Phillips's shoulder was instantly dyed red. He groaned but didn't make a sound. He just stared straight at Eve.
Eve seemed to be shocked as well. She didn't expect that she would shoot Phillips. Her hands were trembling violently, but she pretended to be calm. She tried to make her voice sound colder. "I said before that I would kill you, but you didn't listen. You forced me to do this!"
Phillips didn't make a sound. He continued to look at her. He looked hurt and aggrieved.
This pierced Eve's heart. Why did she feel that she had done something wrong when she saw his expression? No, she couldn't be bewitched by him!
She told herself in her heart, but her trembling hands betrayed her emotions.
The blood flowed faster and faster. Phillips was only wearing a simple smoky gray shirt in the room. Blood quickly dyed his shirt red. Eve saw that he didn't treat his wound immediately and was even more anxious than he was. She asked, "Are you in so much pain that you can't move? Why aren't you moving? Are you waiting for the blood to dry up? "
Phillips continued to stare at her, which made Eve's hair stand on end.
She felt her scalp go numb. She scolded, "Do you not understand what I'm saying?"
Phillips laughed. "What does it have to do with you whether I treat my wound or not?"
"You!"
Phillips continued, "Why do I feel that you're more anxious than I am? It's true that the eunuch is more anxious than the emperor. "
Seeing that Eve's face had turned ashen, Phillips dragged his body and started to walk towards her.
Eve saw that he started to move and immediately became alert. The gun was still pointed at him, but she couldn't shoot.
"You're not allowed to come any closer! Or I'll shoot! "
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