Arnold narrowed his eyes, and there was a cut in the corner of his eyes, which was neither big nor small, but it added a bit of hideous look to him.

"We received news before today that a woman came from the north, but she was dumped halfway through and couldn't find her. And you happened to appear here. You said you were a reporter and I need to see the ID."

There was an unwritten rule in the past that such journalists would not be touched.

Of course, you can also not comply, but you will be despised by many people.

Qin Yeshuang said: "My ID was lost halfway."

"Click."

The black tube pressed against Qin Yeshuang's forehead, exuding a smoky atmosphere.

Faced with such a scene, Qin Yeshuang was so calm that she didn't look very similar.

"You are the Night King."

The other party expressed the answer in a positive tone.

Qin Yeshuang looked at Arnold calmly.

"You are very bold and dare to enter our territory."

"How can you meet you if you are not bold, Arnold."

Hearing Qin Yeshuang's name, Arnold's pupils shrank slightly, and the grip in his hand became tighter.

Qin Yeshuang looked at them all showing their expressions of being facing a great enemy, and couldn't help but curl her lips, "Lati reselled the things in our hands for a good price. Isn't it okay for us to come here to get some interest?"

"Pooh!"

Someone slaps a little disdainfully.

"That's the equipment that Nighthawk sold to us, what does it have to do with you Wuming."

"It's so big," Qin Yeshuang glanced at the person who was talking.

When he met Qin Yeshuang's eyes, the man's face changed slightly, and he didn't dare to look at him again.

Qin Yeshuang looked at Arnold again, ignoring the danger on his forehead, "I heard that you Lati also pulled people outside to steal the things from the Chinese team. Arnold, you are really brave, you dare to make such money."

Arnold said coldly: "So you want to get the venue for the Chinese team?"

"If you think so, that's it."

"Although you are a Chinese, you have never belonged there. The Night King is a beautiful oriental girl, which is really surprising," Arnold's eyes scanned Qin Yeshuang's body with a blunt look.

"Chew!"

Flip your wrist.

A cold light flashed, and the scalpel opened the snatch in front of him. Arnold's reaction was still injured even after a quick reaction. He took a few steps back and raised his hand to see the bleeding back of his hand, and his eyes turned cold.

Everyone aimed at Qin Yeshuang and surrounded her tightly.

What a great reaction.

Even Arnold was hit without reacting.

Arnold's facial expression became even more ferocious.

"It's indeed the Night King."

The scalpel seemed to have become a symbol of her identification.

Qin Yeshuang's eyes were cold and her tone was plain: "No matter what method was used, you all had to pay the price for this incident. Arnold, these people of you could not hurt me, letting them come over will only add to death."

Arnold Han looked and waved his hand, signaling the people who were surrounding him to retreat.

Their movements are not as fast as the Night King.

They used this method last time, and they didn't understand the situation at all. The Night King was like a gust of wind and could not catch it.

*

In the dark night, several cars ran on the wide road with dust flying. Rick kept paying attention to the pursuit behind him. Faced with the depression in the car, he once again regretted getting in.

"Bang!"

Someone rushed up and hit their car.

Rick took this opportunity and suddenly crawled out of the window, and the person sitting in the passenger seat immediately grabbed the person.

As soon as the car tilted, Rick was rushed out. Three cars behind him rushed over. They were about to hit Rick, and suddenly a car flew over and blocked in front.
Chapter completed!