Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

But they soon discovered that all the faucets in the mansion had been vandalized, and they couldn't find water at all. Simply relying on sleeves or towels to cover their mouths and noses was not a long-term solution.

The people who came in couldn't stand it one by one and fell down.

In a blink of an eye, there were only two or three people left.

At this time.

When the last two or three people were holding back until the blood vessels in their necks burst, Shi Shiran, their target person tonight, appeared at the stairs on the second floor.

"Ye, ye..."

They watched the other party come to the front but did not have the strength to grab the weapon, but watched the other party staring at them condescendingly.

Then slowly fell into the darkness with hatred.

It wasn't until the last second that they lost consciousness that they realized——Ye Fanchuan didn't intend to use bombs to deal with them at all.

What he wants is to deal with their group of people who came in without bloodshed!
He has prepared so many 'meeting ceremony' in such a short time.

As expected of someone who has a good relationship with the Pharmacy Association.

"It's full of narcotics. They won't die, they'll just sleep for a while."

Ji Lin is used to this kind of scene, so he nodded in response: "Yes, Mr. Wang."

Jian Jin squatted down, frowned, and tried the breathing of several people lying on the ground, and found that they were still breathing, when she heard Ye Wangchuan's calm voice.

It is normal for Jian Jin to care about the lives of these people, and it is completely a normal human reaction.

He carefully studied the function of the things inside, and then took it out and used it.

When Guan Yan took him to see the warehouse, Ye Wangchuan accidentally found those miscellaneous gadgets thrown in the corner cardboard boxes.

He didn't have much opinion, but turned his head to Qin Si and Ji Lin and said, "Next, go to the warehouse to find a handy weapon."

The effect is obviously good.

He was still in the mood to laugh, and after laughing, he turned his frivolous face and suddenly looked sideways at Ye Wangchuan: "Lord Wang, I don't care about myself. You help me take care of Guanyan. You understand! I'm not good at this stuff, and I don't know How long can I hold on at that time. Anyway... you help me watch her."

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With the last person who broke in, he fell down with hatred.

The lights in the living room came on again.

Jian Jin, Qin Si and Ji Lin came out of the room.

Ye Wangchuan knew that she came for Qiao Nian, had a good relationship with Lu Zhi, and was also a member of Tianchen.

He majored in finance, and he didn't go to a compound for training like Ye Wangchuan did.

Jian Jin stood up and explained with some embarrassment: "I'm just looking at their situation and see if I need to drag them to a corner."

It's just that the smoke bomb is not a serious smoke bomb, but a gadget that Qiao Nian left in the Red League warehouse.

He is also good at playing poison.

Playing drugs is a good hand.

They were the ones who were responsible for throwing the smoke bomb that Ye Wangchuan handed over to them just now.

It should be a small thing she made by herself, and then she didn't use it, and she threw it in the warehouse after finishing it and never cared about it.

"No problem. I will pick a submachine gun when the time comes, and give the people who come in a good time!" Although Qin Si grew up in Fugui Township, he is still a bloody person in his bones, otherwise he would not be able to play with Ye Wangchuan and Bao Jingxing to a block.

This man is too scary!

The extent of his exposure to these was limited to previous touches while playing racing and shooting at the club, which he certainly would.

There are a few people in Jingshi and his circle who have never touched a weapon, and they have all touched real ones.

But touching and using are two different things.

Qin Si understands that he weighs two pounds.

That's why I don't worry about not being able to protect women at that time.