"Mr. Li, do you smoke?"

Li Qing glanced sideways at him: "do you dare to smoke when you are with Lisa?"

Alfonso shrugged his shoulders and said something blunt: "I don't smoke either. The smell of cigarettes will reveal a person's whereabouts..."

Li Qing looked at him up and down and shouted angrily, "what are you doing, moth?"

"What are you biting?" Alfonso stared at him with round eyes. He was stunned. "What do you mean?"

"I ask you," Li Qing said almost word by word. "Since you don't smoke, what do you ask me to do? Do you often carry cigarettes?"

"There are lighters, cigarettes, No." Alfonso looked a little dull. "I heard brother Qin say that asking 'smoking' is a way for Chinese people to win over relations. When we meet and say hello, we should ask 'did you eat', or... Ah... Sorry, let me forget."

"Don't tell me your Chinese is taught by the Qin and Wu dynasties?"

"No, I have my own Chinese teacher. Mr. Li should be very clear that our miss is used to speaking Chinese. If I can't, I can hardly communicate with her." Alfonso said with a smile, "Chinese is very difficult. I have made a lot of efforts. Brother Qin is also a good teacher. He taught me many interesting words, such as' temadi ', or' Grass Mud Horse land ', and..."

"All right, all right." Li Qing waved her hand with a black face, hurriedly interrupted his words, and then asked, "did Qin Wu Dynasty tell you what these words mean?"

"Of course, he said that's what you mean." Alfonso bared his big white teeth and gave him a thumbs up, "Grass Mud Horse land! Grass Mud Horse land!"

Li Qing twitched in the corners of his eyes and raised his thumb at the other side: "I'm in the same place..."

The two people flattered each other happily for a while. Li Qing stretched his head and looked deep into the corridor. Under his heart, he muttered, "what does Han Ling say with Zhao Zhen?"

He was really curious and wanted to go to the door to listen.

"Mr. Li." Alfonso touched his big nose and suddenly asked, "is that girl your little wife?"

"Little wife? Did the Qin and Wu dynasties teach you this word?"

"Yes, miss," Alfonso said with a smile, "she said that Mr. Li has many little wives. He is the most shameless of men. He eats the food in the pot and looks into the bowl..."

Li Qing skimmed his mouth: "is it eating in the bowl and looking at the pot?"

"Yes, yes." Alfonso nodded repeatedly and gave him another thumbs up, "grass..."

"All right!" Li Qing knocked off his hand and turned to look at the door in the corridor, "Hey, you're so loose. What if Zhao Zhen escaped?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Li. We gave him medicine. Now even a woman can easily kill him..."

Li Qing's eyelids jumped violently, suddenly his body flashed and strode towards the cabin where Zhao Zhen was imprisoned.

Alfonso was puzzled and followed closely: "Mr. Li, what are you..."

Li Qing came to the door and gently pushed open the door. His pupils suddenly shrunk.

Qian Hanling pulled the bleeding dagger from Zhao Zhen's chest, turned and moved two steps: "Li Qing... I..."

With the blood gushing from the wound on Zhao Zhen's chest, the dagger fell to the ground with a "clang", and her body collapsed in a pool of blood.

Li Qing stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hand and pulled her from the ground. He shouted in a deep voice, "why do you do this!"

"He... He said he was in pain, let... Let me help him..." Qian Hanling trembled, buried her head in Li Qing's arms and cried bitterly, "Li Qing, I killed him... I killed him..."

Alfonso walked quickly to Zhao Zhen's body and pressed his palm on his chest. A moment later, he was stained with the blood of his hands and his face was livid: "people are dead. Even those who have the ability to suffer such damage must be dead."

The voice fell. He quickly walked out of the door and called: "inform the young lady immediately that Zhao Zhen is dead and killed by the woman brought by Mr. Li..."

Lisa didn't kiss her. The people who arrived a few minutes later were Wen Yang and Qin Wu Dynasty who changed their clothes.

"Shit, I'm dead now?" Qin WuChao rushed in and looked at Zhao Zhen's body with his head tilted, with an incredible look on his face. "How much effort did we spend to catch him? It's a big loss!"

Alfonso finished the call and asked his men to untie Zhao Zhen's body from the chain.

Qian Hanling curled up in Li Qinghuai, with a pale face and sobbing.

"You have the ability." Qin Wu Dynasty raised his hand and pointed to her, his face was a little angry. "You are a girl's family. Can you handle this kind of hand? I really underestimate you. Where did the dagger come from? When did you hide it?"

Qian Hanling was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything. He shrank back to Li Qing's arms, and the jade hand held his skirt tightly.

Wen Yang looked at Zhao Zhen's body, turned his head and stared at Qian Hanling coldly without saying a word.

Alfonso's face was also ugly, but he still approached Li Qing, leaned over and said, "Mr. Li, our Miss said she was very angry. But after all, it was the trouble caused by the people you brought. She hopes you can handle it properly and give her a satisfactory answer."

"I see." Li Qingsong opened his arms and pinched Qian Hanling's thin shoulder. "Can you take her down to rest and ensure her safety?"

Alfonso nodded: "Mr. Li, don't worry. Now that you have miss's orders, everything is up to you."

Li Qing replied, "well, take her away."

"Li Qing, I..." Qian Hanling's soft body was still shaking, and she could hardly stand at her feet.

"I'll pay for your mistake." Li Qing looked at her and said faintly, "it's inconvenient for you to follow Lisa. Let them find you a lounge, take a hot bath, calm down, and I'll pick you up later. Listen. From now on, don't make trouble for me."

Qian Hanling lowered his head, tears quietly across his white cheek: "I'm sorry..."

Li Qing rubbed her little head with spoiled eyes and waved at Alfonso: "take her to have a good rest."

Alfonso went out with Qian Hanling. Li Qing waved his hand again, drove the other two irrelevant people out of the house and winked at Wen Yang.

Wen Yang closed the door and turned around: "brother, what's the matter? It's really Qian Han's smart hand?"

"There should be no mistake." Li Qing sighed with relief. "She said she wanted to talk to Zhao Zhen alone and let me leave for a while."

"Then something like this happened?" Qin WuChao sneered. "This girl is black enough to do such a thing?"

Wen Yang asked, "what's the purpose? Why did she kill Zhao Zhen?"

Li Qing frowned: "Han Ling said... It was Zhao Zhen who asked her to move..."

"Almost. I'm thrilled by Zhao Zhen's crimes these days. It's said that Lisa's son has made new tricks again. Even if the immortal comes, he may not be able to withstand such a toss." the Qin Wu Dynasty nodded seriously, "And you look at the film that scared the little girl just now, with a runny nose and tears. It's pathetic... Tut Tut, but she can really do it. It's still beyond my expectation..."

"But..." Li Qing's frown did not stretch at all, "this is wrong..."

Qin WuChao was stunned: "what's wrong?"

As soon as his voice fell, Wen Yang suddenly punched and hit the chest of the Qin and Wu dynasties.

Qin Wu Dynasty stumbled at his feet, and his back hit the wall behind him with a bang. He was angry in an instant, stared round his eyes and scolded, "you're not sick. Why do you hit me!"

"Exactly the same." Wen Yang said faintly, "a dead man."

"Ah?" Qin Wu Dynasty was stunned, "what?"

Li Qing pointed to the corpse on the ground and said in a low voice: "expression, the expression you just expressed is very similar to him..."

"His muscles are tight. Obviously, he has been greatly stimulated." he squats down slowly and his voice is gentle. "Why are your eyes closed? It's like being wiped down after death. He deliberately creates the illusion of safety. If Zhao Zhen wants to die, it won't be such an expression."

Qin Wu Dynasty was confused: "brother, what do you mean? Is it... That little girl..."

Wen Yang also squatted down, raised his hand and pressed the wound on the body's chest: "the knife technique is general, but it's clean, and..."

While talking, he made a gesture of twisting his wrist.

"Well." Li Qing nodded, "Zhao Zhen's physical quality is excellent and far from being comparable to ordinary people. His death is so rapid that it is inseparable from the action of twisting his wrist after entering the knife. Although the means of this knife is not clever, the action of containing spirit is quite simple. People really doubt the authenticity of that panic."

"What you said is reasonable." Qin WuChao stood aside with his waist crossed and shook his head. "Elder brother, what shall we do? Shall we have a showdown with her? She is so resourceful. It will be a trouble to stay with her sooner or later?"

"But I can't figure it out." Li Qing is puzzled. "Why did she kill Zhao Zhen? This man obviously has kindness to her."

"Hmm..." Qin WuChao thought for a moment and said, "maybe... She really didn't want this boy to suffer any more, so she moved her hand. After all, it was a human life. She felt guilty and found this excuse..."

"Strong arguments are unreasonable." Wen Yang curled his lips. "It's illogical at all. Her knife is so simple that she will never feel a little guilty when killing."

Qin WuChao looked discontented: "my is illogical? Then you say ah, you give me a reason?"

"Forget it." Li Qing stood up slowly. "We just know about it. Don't show it in front of Han Ling for the time being."

"I didn't expect it." Qin Wu Dynasty looked at Zhao Zhen's body and couldn't help sighing, "such a powerful person finally died in the hands of a woman for no reason. The world is impermanent, the world is impermanent."

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