Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

On the way back to the villa, Song Qian had been thinking about Yuchi Haolan.

She wondered how he would know who she was, how he seemed to know her, how he loved her so passionately.

For some reason, she felt a little nervous.

In her mind, Yuchi Haolan's face overlapped with that of her older brother, whom she met at the orphanage.

She covered her heart. If Yuchi Haolan was the big brother, she didn't know how to face him.

So today, she didn't even dare to ask that question.

Because, she was afraid...

The real reason she didn't dare to find her big brother was because she was afraid that she would hate him.

At this moment, a gunshot pierced Song Qian's mind.

She fixed her eyes and saw that the taxi driver's head was directly smashed, and the car lost control and crashed into the big car in front of her.

Song Qian reacted quickly. She bent over, held the door in one hand and took out her gun in the other. She opened the door and rolled out quickly, blocking herself with another car.

Immediately, the car crashed into the big car and exploded with a bang.

Damn it!

Song Qian clenched his hands. Those people even used bombs!

She speculated that the killers were either sent by the the Xiang family or Pang Bingshuang.

She looked around. This time, there were at least a few dozen people, and each of them had guns and explosives in their hands.

They really didn't hesitate to kill her!

Song Qian laughed at himself and quickly analyzed the current situation. It was certain that it was not good for her.

There were no bodyguards around her because she had firmly rejected Pei Yilin, and Pei Yilin believed in her strength and did not have to send someone to guard her.

But now it seems that the the Xiang family and Pang Bingshuang are planning to kill her!

Bullets rained down on Song Qian's side, and the bomb was also dropped. Song qian ran and hid, trying to walk to a place where there were few people, without causing too many innocent casualties.

The streets were in a mess, and people were afraid of guns for their own lives.

And the police were also very fast, almost the first time they arrived at the scene, while covering and retreating the crowd, while engaged in fierce fighting with the killers.

The presence of the police had at least given Song Qian a helping hand. To prevent the cameras from capturing her, she picked up a hat that had fallen to the ground and put it on to cover her face.

There were many enemies, coming from all directions, and their weapons were very advanced.

Song qian let out a light breath. It looked like she was going to do a good job today!

Not letting those people see how powerful she is, they really treat her like a soft persimmon!

Song Qian hid behind a big tree, shot at the killer and hit him in the head.

Song Qian was fast, moving her seat as she dealt with the assassins. The assassins beat around in a mess, and the police helped her eliminate a lot of assassins.

Since the police were not weak and Song Qian was no longer interested in fighting, she had to escape from the encirclement.

But how could he escape?

Song Qian's eyes turned. There were several abandoned underground water tunnels in a city. Except for wild cats and dogs, they were rats. She had escaped from them many times during her previous missions.

It's just that the smell inside is too bad!

If it weren't for safety now, she really didn't want to go to the underground tunnel again.

Thinking about it, Song Qian solved several more killers.

"Drop the bomb!" A male voice sounded.

Song Qian frowned. Sure enough, those people started throwing bombs around without any rules.

Coincidentally, a bomb landed one meter away from Song Qian.

Song Qian muttered in his heart: bad luck.

She rushed forward, and the impact of the explosion threw her far away.

Flying dust fell on Song Qian. She frowned, patted the dust on her face, and spat out all the dust she had eaten. After a short delay, the gun flew towards her.

The target has been exposed!

Song Qian didn't know what to do, so he got up and found a place to hide.

"She's there, catch up!" The man shouted again.

Song qian breathed heavily, smelling of gunpowder. It was even harder for her to escape when she was discovered.

Song Qian quickly recalled the location of the abandoned sewer system in her mind. She had to rush to the nearest entrance, and she had to make sure no one found her. Otherwise, she would die if she went in.

"It seems that we should go out less alone in the future." With that, a smile appeared on Song Qian's lips.

It has been a long time since she fought a wonderful battle!

This time, if she didn't get hurt, I don't know if those who wanted her dead would just die of depression!

With the intention of pranking his enemy, Song Qian raised his gun in both hands and fired at the enemy he could see.

In the midst of repeated attacks, she was also proud that her marksmanship had not deteriorated.

While everyone was hiding, Song Qian quickly left and moved to another place to hide.

Sure enough, a few fearless killers shot at the place where she had been hiding. Instead, they exposed their targets and were dealt with by Song Qian.

The police were also in disarray. They suffered heavy losses, and this was a gun and a bomb. They needed serious reinforcements. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Everyone even speculated whether this would be a terrorist attack or even a transfer of troops.

Song Qian was hiding behind a big truck. She couldn't drive away because the target was bigger, and a bomb could solve her.

She could only dodge the sight of the killers and then retreat to the entrance of the abandoned underground tunnel.

Bullets flying and bombs littering, Song Qian couldn't help but burst.

These killers are too unethical, and their professional standards are so low that no one can find them!

Song Qian realized that if they were too strong, she might die now. She quickly changed her mind and thought that the weaker they were, the better.

However, looking at the bodies of innocent people lying on the ground, Song Qian felt as if his heart was blocked.

She clenched her hands and knew that only when she left would she be able to reduce unnecessary casualties.

Song qian retreated as she fought. There were too many people coming. With the help of her and the police, it was unfair.

Just as Song Qian was about to leave, she heard a little girl crying.

Mummy! I want mommy!"

Song Qian looked around. Next to a car, a little girl in a flowery dress was standing there crying loudly. Beside the girl, there was a man lying there.

"Mommy, where are you?" The little girl cried terribly.

Song Qian clenched her fists. According to the assassin's custom, she couldn't save people, because once the assassin softened his heart, he might get into trouble.

However, the little girl and qian mengmeng looked a little alike. There was such a mess here. Dead or injured, the little girl must have lost her mother or lost her mother.

There was an indescribable sadness in Song Qian's heart. She thought of Qian Mengmeng. At this time, what should she do without her mother?

Song qian felt pity, but her many years of professional habits told her that if she could not go, there might be a trap.

"Mommy!" The little girl cried even louder.

Song Qian frowned. It was easy for a little girl to become a target and die here.

None of those killers would be soft-hearted!

Thinking about it, song qian shushed the little girl and said to her, "Squat down! Get down! Hide under the car."

The little girl did not react at all and continued to cry.

Sure enough, the bullets were all coming towards the little girl. Fortunately, a car blocked all the bullets for her.

Song Qian was in a hurry. If she let the child stay here, the little girl would be shot to death.

The girl was only six or seven years old, and it was time to study and have fun. If she died like this...

Song Qian did not want to think any further. If she left the little girl here today for a possible danger, she would not know how to face her daughter in the future.

Thinking about it, Song Qian ran over to the little girl and comforted her softly, "Be good, don't be afraid, auntie will take you away!"

With that, Song Qian picked up the little girl and lowered her body to take her away.

The little girl looked at Song Qian and suddenly pulled out a sharp knife from behind and stabbed song qian in the heart.

Song Qian stared at the little girl, who had already come down from her body.

The girl looked at Song Qian contemptuously and said in an arrogant and cold voice, "As an assassin, you can't be soft-hearted. You can't even do this. How can you be a gold medal assassin?"

Song Qian quickly covered the bottom of the wound to prevent too much blood from flowing out.

"Come and take a look! I killed her! I'm a better killer than her. What is she?" The girl shouted at the killers.

Song Qian kicked the girl in the way away, dodged to the corner, and killed several killers in a row.

She was wearing a bulletproof vest. Although the knife pierced her heart, it was not deep enough to kill her.

She clenched her teeth, pulled out the knife, quickly bandaged the torn clothes she had picked up and ran forward.

The gunshots rang in song qian's ear as the killers searched for her in a blanket. She closed her eyes painfully, and the cat used her car to fend off them, hoping that she could reach the nearest entrance to the underground tunnel.

"There she is! Bomb! Drop the bomb!" The man's voice was filled with bloodthirsty cruelty and excitement about his impending success.

The corner of Song Qian's lips curled up, and she ran away in a much more serious situation. Now, it's nothing!

She still had to go back to see Qian Mengmeng. She hadn't really held hands with Pei Yilin. She couldn't bear to die before she saw Qian Mengmeng start a family and a business.

Song qian used those happy memories to ease the pain, got up, and once again acted like a brave soldier, covering himself until he reached the entrance of the underground tunnel.

Song Qian let out a sigh of relief and opened the manhole cover. Just as she was about to jump down, a male voice sounded behind her. "Put down the gun and don't move!"

"Or I'll shoot!" The male voice threatened.

Song Qian turned around, put a bullet in the man's right chest, and said coldly, "Next time remember, just shoot him directly. If you talk too much, it will only hurt you."

With that, Song Qian went into the abandoned sewer and covered the manhole.

The gunshots on the ground continued, and Song Qian's speed was getting slower and slower, and she lost a lot of blood. She didn't know if she could make it to the villa.

But she must hold on, she must live!