Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 32: Provincial Flow: There is a Jailer
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was howling. If Jiude Mai had not received professional training and looked light but was actually stable, she would have been blown away from the roof of the more than 50-meter-high rooftop and smashed into a meat patty.

Jude Mai likes the rain to be in the "as below" state. During this period, the light is dim, which is suitable for her to use the dark light, and the wind speed and visibility will not affect the calculation of the sniper trajectory too much.

Now she is almost blind, the raindrops in her telescope are blurry. If she had occupied the high ground from a distance of one thousand meters before and had a 99% chance of shooting anyone coming out of the basement exit in the head, now that chance is only 30%.

Any sniper who only has a 30% success rate in hitting a target should probably consider giving up on assassinating the target.

In Jiude Mai's vision, it seemed like a passage to hell. Finally, a figure walked out, and the girl in the blue skirt saw the surging and roaring dark sky.

That person is Xia Mo.

Jiude Mai estimated the duration. From the time Xia Mo entered the basement to the time she reappeared, it took no more than half an hour.

Before Xia Mo went to the basement, she folded her umbrella, took off her high heels and placed them under the eaves of the exit.

At this time, Xia Mo did not leave with an umbrella, but stood on the eaves of the door to shelter from the rain. She stretched out her hands and used the falling rain to wash the blood off her hands.

Anyone who has had an aorta stabbed knows that the blood in the human body can spray all over you. Xia Mo was very concerned about this. She managed to keep her dress for the time being, except for the edges and corners, but her hands were as rough as if she had just killed a chicken.

From Jiude Mai's perspective, she couldn't see Xia Mo's expression clearly, but she knew that Xia Mo's movements of washing her hands were very peaceful and natural.

After the hand work is done, the next step is a pair of dirty feet.

The rain was like silk, gently lifting a pair of jade legs and feet. Xia Mo felt the coldness. The mud flowed with the water, revealing her originally well-proportioned calves, snow-white and delicate insteps, curved arches, and pink toes as cute as tender lotus buds. A cold wind happened to blow, and Xia Mo, who was wearing thin clothes, couldn't help curling up.

After washing back and forth, Xia Mo sighed, put on white high-heeled shoes with four-centimeter heels, opened her umbrella and walked out of the door.

If she hadn't been worried about the clattering sound of her high heels on the stairs, with Xia Mo's terrifying control over her body balance, she could have walked very fast in her high heels, fought with the gangster, and smashed his head with one punch.

The girl next door has grown up. She is as strong as a mountain and as brave as the world!
Xia Mo glanced at the taxi parked quietly not far away. She was not surprised. She stood there and looked around.

A line of words appeared in my mind: [Someone is nearby]
Xia Mo knew that this man was not in the same group as the desperadoes in the basement.

Jiude Mai was shocked. Could it be that Xia Mo had discovered her with the aura of the dark?

The sniper rifle is aimed at the desperado, not Xia Mo. Jiude Mai has no murderous intent, otherwise Xia Mo would be able to sense that someone has bad intentions towards her.

Xia Mo was facing one direction, which happened to be Jiude Mai. She raised her hand and waved, obviously saying hello.

At this moment, Jiude Mai felt a chill rising from her heels to her head. This was still the third generation in its weak period, so what about the Dragon King?

The boss said that the energetic and lively girl next to Xia Mo is a noble dragon king, Dragon King Jörmungandr!

Xia Mi’s power is unimaginable!
In an instant, Jiude Mai wanted to kill Xia Mo. It was completely a life instinct.

It was this murderous intent that made Xia Mo lock on Jiude Mai.

Xia Mo raised her eyebrows. She didn't expect that she guessed it right.

[The other party is very scared, but will not attack you]

The two confront each other.

Xia Mo looked relaxed. She was just expressing her friendship to her "friend" and trying to scare him at the same time. Who dared to use her?

Xia Mo stuck out her tongue like a female devil who had successfully played a prank, her childishness aroused, and then she walked towards the taxi.

"Master, let's go to Aspasia restaurant." Xia Mo was in a good mood.

On the way, Xia Mo recalled the interrogation scene in the basement:
To be honest, Xia Mo didn't have much hope for Mu Ya's survival. She had been missing for three days and fell into the hands of seven of these bloodthirsty and perverted desperados. Even if it was made into an action movie, it would still be a curiosity film.

Xia Mo killed six people and left Qiao Yizhi, who had kidnapped his wife, and asked him sternly where he had kidnapped the wife.

Qiao Yizhi had been swept by Xia Mo's leg and his knee was broken on the spot. He knelt on the ground like a pug with its spine pulled out, his face pale from the intense pain. He answered Xia Mo's questions tremblingly.

Xia Mo made up for her high school knowledge and could speak and listen to English fluently.

Taken away by a woman?

And the other party knew that I would come here, and gave orders to the desperadoes to kill her with all their might?

Xia Mo shuddered, she realized that there was another mastermind behind Rongcheng, what was her purpose?
"Do you have a photo? Do you remember any characteristics?"

"No photos..." Qiao Yizhi shivered. He wanted to play dead at first. His proud face was swollen by Xia Mo's punch. Several teeth fell out and he spoke with a lisp. "But her legs are very long! I have the longest legs of a woman I have ever seen!"

Have long legs?
What kind of feature is this?
Xia Mo thought.

Wait... isn’t that Miss Qiu Bai’s legs?
Xia Mo was a little amused and helpless. She looked down at Joeyzhi from above. Her golden eyes showed no emotion but were cold, which made the latter feel creepy. In fact, Xia Mo was distracted and lost in thought.

The suspect Qiu Bai represents the enemy, why did they set a trap to frame her?
Xia Mo had no grudge against her enemy, except that she killed the one-eyed wolf hired by the other party, and lost 500,000 US dollars. But the other party was able to offer a reward of 10 million US dollars, so she couldn't be so petty.

Recalling all the details after waking up, Xia Mo locked onto the 100 million US dollar reward, which attracted a large number of desperate criminals to Rongcheng. She also said that it was a good time to come, as they were in need of a scapegoat.

Reward, scapegoat, revenge...

Xia Mo suddenly laughed. She had a smoky voice, which was suitable for singing low and melancholy songs. She had a lot of flavor, but Xia Mo didn't have the hobby of humming songs in the bathhouse, nor had she ever been to KTV.

"I'm still thinking about how to deal with the body," Xia Mo said calmly as she gradually understood everything. "Let's leave it to logistics now."

Qiu Bai is a fake identity. She may be alone or with a team. The guy whose name is offered a bounty on the hunter website is most likely one of theirs.

No wonder things go smoothly for me. Whenever I want to take a nap, I get a pillow.

Xia Mo had felt something was a little strange, but after she figured it out, she wasn't frightened or worried, but instead felt calm.

Visible monsters are not scary. What is scary is the unknown and the invisible fate.

Could it be that meeting her husband who was looking for someone was also a setup? Xia Mo guessed that it was to lead her here.

To kill her?

No, it can also be interpreted as a test of her strength.

The wife was rescued by Qiu Bai. This was an unnecessary move, Xia Mo thought coldly, but Qiu Bai did it, which showed that she at least had kindness.

Next comes the scene where Xia Mo feeds medicine.

"Qiao Yizhi, be good and take your medicine." Xia Mo said softly.

Joey was an expert on China. He thought of Wuhan University and an old saying.

Those who pursue Western things are heroes.

……

After Xia Mi listened to Xia Mo's detailed and unedited version of the plot, her face turned grim and she hugged her pillow tightly, and the captain's (Suzumiya Haruhi) face was distorted.

"What is certain is that they know my true identity, and their solution to the problem is exactly the same as mine."

"You're having a spiritual connection with her, aren't you?" Xia Mi said unhappily.

"So far, the other party has no ill intentions. It's just that I'm very unhappy. Although I have no interest in playing chess, it feels uncomfortable to be used as a chess piece." Xia Mo said.

"Even the Dragon King is helpless, and you, a mere third-generation creature, are acting so pretentiously." Xia Mi sneered.

"My fate is in my own hands." Xia Mo was not angry.

"Seriously, what are you going to do next?"

"Since he wants to be a playwright and control the fate of a small character like me, if nothing unexpected happens, it is also within his expectations that I will go to Kassel College, and there will be his people there. It doesn't matter, I will catch him in that Dragon Slaying College." Xia Mo said coldly.

"So cool, these are my Xia Mi's subordinates." Xia Mi nodded with satisfaction, and then said with a bright smile.

"But you are wrong in one respect."

"what?"

"Your fate has been given to me. Only I can control your fate. No one else can do that. Everyone else is my enemy."

"Well said. Can you come over and help me? I give up." Xia Mo pointed to the dress she was wearing.

"… Stupid. Shouldn't you be so moved that you burst into tears, kiss my hand, and swear to go through fire and water for me?"

"We are not like that."

……

Rongcheng is close to the sea. It rained heavily tonight and there were few fishing boats going out to sea. The beams of light pierced through the rain curtain and swept back and forth on the sea.

A strong figure jumped onto the fishing boat. He was holding a fork, had disheveled hair, and looked like a devil.

　Happy Labor day!

　　There are many interludes in the story of Xia Mo and Ange's meeting. If I don't write about it, it will be missing a lot of patches and it will be very jumpy.

　　But dear readers, it may be tiring to follow along, so please write less like this in the future.

　　I will write some more plots later, and will soon be at Kassel Academy.

　　Please read on =. =
　　
　
(End of this chapter)