First Lady

How could that kid still need their help? I'm afraid he already has nothing to fear.

A ferocious smile appeared on Duke Vincent's face: "Shao Zixi, go to hell..."

The finger pressed the trigger hard, but there was only a crisp sound, but there was nothing in the barrel.

Duke Vincent looked at the gun in his hand in disbelief, and tried it again and again. There was indeed no bullet in the magazine.

Shao Zixi smiled even more happily. He raised his hand towards the astonished Duke Vincent, his clenched fist slowly opened, and one by one, he fell from his hand and fell to the ground. [

Duke Vincent's eyes swelled, "Shao Zixi, you...you actually..."

Shao Zixi threw away the last bullet, and said slowly: "My lord, you are getting old, it's better not to use these lethal weapons. Now you can just relax and listen to the Peony Pavilion, oops, I almost forgot , I’m afraid you will never hear it again.”

Duke Vincent has fallen into madness, his eyes have become cloudy, and his whole body is trembling.

"I won't die, I won't die...I have a map and I can find the treasure. When the time comes...we will share it equally, and you don't have to follow him and listen to others...you help me, we cooperate..."

After hearing this, Shao Zixi bent over with a smile, her delicate face looked like a flower blooming in the sun.

"Hehe... Treasure... You are so sure that the map in your hand is the Ming family's treasure map, and not a scrap of graffiti."

The muscles on Duke Vincent's face froze instantly, and after a while he kept shaking his head:

"Scrap... Impossible, impossible, this is the map, this map will definitely allow me to find the huge treasure of the Ming family, you believe me, believe me, after you find the treasure, you will get rich..."

Duke Vincent could not accept that after 30 years of painstaking efforts, the treasure map he got was just a waste product:

They must be trying to trick the map from him, that's why they said that, it must be...

"Okay, since you are so convinced, I don't bother to tell you anything. You can take this map of Xibei and go down to the old man to ask if this is the treasure map of the Ming family. Uh... different beliefs, When you foreigners die, the places we go to are different."

Shao Zixi shrugged, saying anything to this kind of obsessed and stubborn person is superfluous...