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Chapter 814 Don't make her vomit like this.

When the gun was put down, Yan Zi quickly ran to the toilet.

A retching meal.

Jun Si put his hands in his pockets, glared at the woman, went to pour Yan Zi a glass of water, and only when she recovered, did he meet the woman again.

Jun Si helped her to sit down, and the woman also sat down, but she never put down the gun in her hand.

"What do you want to know?" Yan Zi covered her mouth and nose with a tissue. The smell of blood was too strong, not because she was not used to it, but because she seemed to be a little sensitive to everything after she became pregnant.

In the past, she did a lot of licking blood on the tip of the knife, and this little blood didn't make her vomit like this.

"I have just asked what I want to know." (I have just asked what I want to know.)
With one hand, the woman lighted a cigarette with difficulty and took a sip.

Yan Zi pulled Jun Si and looked at him.

Jun Si took her hand: "My wife and I are from country Z. We're here to deal with things." (My wife and I are from country Z, we're here to deal with things.)
"What can I do here? There are no good people here, and your wife is pregnant. What are you doing here?" What can you do here?"

"Honestly, we're here to find naslo." Jun Si said

(To be honest, we're here to find Nasro.)
"Naslo?" The woman's face changed color instantly, but quickly returned to nature, "nasloIt's already gone, What are you looking for this for?" (Naslo has long since disappeared, what are you looking for? )

"Why do you ask this?" (Why do you ask this?) Yan Zi smiled, looking at the woman, but there was a trace of mystery.

"See that you are not here to do business, and you will not do any harm to me, and I will let you go. But nasloIt doesn't exist for a long time. If you have to look for it, I can take you with me." (Seeing you like this doesn't do me any harm, but Naslo has long since ceased to exist. If you must go, I can take you with me.) The woman finally put down her hand gun, but the cigarette in his hand still did not put down.

Yan Zi was a little disgusted: "In that case, can you put out your cigarette? I'm pregnant!" (In that case, can you put out your cigarette, I'm a pregnant woman!)

The woman looked at Yan Zi and smiled, her beautiful eyes twitched, and she put out the cigarette butt on the coffee table.

"When can you take us there?" Yan Zi asked, sighing.

"The day after tomorrow." (The day after tomorrow.)
the woman replied.

"OK." Jun Si nodded and agreed, he glanced at the arm on the woman's hand, "You're hurt. There's a medical kit." (You're hurt, there's a medical kit here.)
"You want me to take my own medicine?" (You want me to take my own medicine?) The woman smiled, glanced at the knife wound on her arm, and turned her realization to Yan Zi, "It doesn't look good . Hey, you won't let your husband give me the medicine, so can you help me?" help me?)

The girl's eyes rolled slightly, revealing a playful smile.

Jun Si pulled her: "Don't go if you can't see the blood."

"It's okay, this little guy is too squeamish. What did I do before, and I still can't see such pediatric things." Yan Zi stood up, picked up the contents of the medicine box, sat next to the woman, and treated her wound .

"Oh, my God, can you be a little lighter?" (My God, can you be a little lighter?) The woman cried out in pain, and her face was distorted due to the pain.

(End of this chapter)