[[[CP|W:28|H:30|A:C]]]"Is it... Brother Qiao?"

"It's me, it's me. Little girl, don't be afraid."

"Woo...Brother Qiao... Just now...Who yelled at me... so scary...Woo...Woo..."

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid or afraid. Little girl, where are you now? Have you gotten out of bed?"

"Woo... I'm still lying on the bed... I'm so heavy... Woo... I can't get up..."

"Okay, try to get up as quickly as possible, okay? Then after getting up, you come to the third floor. There is a single door room near the third floor. Come over and open that door, okay?"

"Oh...I'll try to...Brother Qiao...you...wait a moment...I'll get out of bed now..."

Voice, weak.

There were also some rustling sounds in the earpiece, which seemed very difficult.

All around, the killers were looking at them.

Even the princess is now looking at herself with that kind of expectant look.

Looking at myself... and then looking forward to the side of the phone, the seriously ill girl dragging her body with severely exhausted organs, climbing out of bed, coming over to open the door for her and her group of people...

"No, you... take a break now."

When this sentence was said, Qiao Feng himself couldn't believe it.

Why do you say such words?

When a person who died at any time and anywhere was himself... When so many killers were surrounded and watched, why did he say such a sentence?!

"Boy, what did you say?!"

Sun Long, who had the most irritable temper, jumped up after Qiao Feng's words. He pinched the finger tiger in his hand and rushed over with a fierce look, shouting again-

"Who do you think you are? You dare to speak like this?! Why don't you let that girl open the door for us?!"

He pointed at the tiger and rushed over with his sharp fangs.

When he no longer faced the gun, Qiao Feng's eyes became vicious again!

He took a step back slightly, and his left hand, which clenched his fist, suddenly rushed towards Sun Long's elbow from bottom to top! With a bang, Sun Long's arm was opened, and the finger tiger on his fingertips flew out. Qiao Feng immediately took a step, and swung his left fist again!

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The fist did not hit Sun Long's unprepared face.

This force like a hammer stopped before reaching the tip of the killer's nose.

Qiao Feng stared at the killer fiercely. The ferocity and cruelty in his eyes were like a ferocious beast protecting his cub.

That's it, silent...

It was not until after almost ten seconds of silence that Qiao Feng's hand slowly shrank back.

"……………………damn it!"

Sun Long's fist hit Qiao Feng's face directly, making a dull sound.

Qiao Feng gritted his teeth and continued to cover the phone and said, "You... have a good rest. I will come soon. Don't worry, ah."

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly. Then he looked at Sun Long and the finger tiger that was put on again in his hand.

However, the killer still didn't rush over.

Huang Xiaoyan grabbed him from the side, his eyes circled everyone's faces, and said coldly: "To be honest, I don't want to leave here now. I have a feeling that as long as I leave here now, the truth of this matter will always be hidden in that darkness."

"I also disagree to leave now. Judging from the murderer's entire targeting of cadres and veterans, this person's purpose should be very obvious."

Zhao Jiangyuan weighed the saber in his hand and laughed twice—

"I don't want to live my life with the hat of "being suspicious" in the organization in the future. The most important thing about killers is to gain the trust of the organization. Otherwise, God knows when will Liuying send me to a mortal mission to die?"

Most of the people living here are killers now. Zhao Jiangyuan's words are about everyone's hearts.

A very wonderful scene appeared, and now no one asked if he should open the door and go out. Instead, everyone's eyes fell on the other side, who were still alive and the princess.

After all, if nothing is wrong...

The next target of the killer is one of the two people.

"I have a suggestion, why don't we all join the killers of the organization into a circle?"

"Hmph, pull it into a circle? Wait until the Japanese man was stabbed to death from behind in the darkness?"

"I also disagree to pull into a circle. If three of us are the murderers and then let go of our hands secretly, we are the best target because we hold our hands and cannot move."

"Then let's put all the weapons down?"

"I don't agree. I am the youngest and a girl. If I put down my weapons, how could I be the opponent of you men in terms of strength? Maybe I will be the first and then X by you."

"You dead shemale! Who wants to X you?!"

"Okay, OK, anyway, let's calm down now. Then again, how did the killer find the target's position in the darkness? And every shot kills the center of the body, isn't it too accurate, right?"

"I don't know, now it seems that I can only ask for more blessings."

While the killers were discussing each other, Qiao Feng glanced at the princess who was biting her lips and frowning. She quietly hid in the corner, took out her cell phone again, and dialed the phone from Xia Yu.

In a few seconds, the little girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Listening to the tender voice of this girl "the same age" as me, Qiao Feng once again felt that feeling of peace of mind...

"Brother Qiao..."

"I'm fine. How's your body?"

"Woo... I'm hungry... I feel uncomfortable all over..."

"Yeah……"

Qiao Feng glanced at these killers and began to regret his decision just now.

Maybe I should have let this little girl come here just now.

It might be really a blessing to let her go for a while. But as long as she walks for a while, she can take care of her. At least... she can not let her go hungry.

“Tired?”

Qiao Feng's voice softened.

In this deep night, he closed his eyes and repented for his indifferent behavior in the morning.

"Well...Brother Qiao, what happened there?"

"……………………there is nothing."

"Brother Qiao... tell Yuyu if it's good? Yuyu can't sleep... just tell a story to Yuyu..."

The voice over there was really weak. Qiao Feng couldn't bear to refuse again.

But, can this little girl really accept the bloody story that happened here?

……………………No, maybe tell her what happened here. It makes her feel too scary and don’t want to talk about it anymore. It’s better to come.

Horror stories have always been a favorite thing for kids before sleep, isn’t they?

After taking a breath, Qiao Feng closed his eyes and let his thoughts return to the beginning of the banquet hall.

He began to slowly tell this "story" filled with blood and horror bit by bit.

On the other end of the phone, I listened very carefully.

There is no fear, no indulgence.

Having said that, although she is the same age as her, her psychological age is only eight years old, right?

An eight-year-old child may not be able to understand the concept of death...

As he continued, Qiao Feng gradually let go.

He said everything he saw, heard, and felt here.

The little girl on the other end of the phone seemed to be more and more interested in listening, and asked some questions from time to time.

I don’t know how long it took to tell this story before it was completely finished.

Those six lives also turned into smoke and drifted away in this faint atmosphere of "bedside story".

"Princess's magic dog...Brother Qiao, dog, dog~~furry ears~~"

The tender voice over there made Qiao Feng laugh here. It was indeed a child... After saying so much, she only remembered the fact that she became the princess's magic dog.

"Okay, the story is over. How do you feel now?"

"Brother Qiao, I'm hungry. Yuyu... Yuyu wants to eat it, so I eat bamboo shoot meat buns."

Qiao Feng sighed and shook his head gently.

"Now where will I get you bamboo shoot meat buns? Be patient first."

then……

That tender voice spread a very incredible word into Qiao Feng's ears through his mobile phone.

"So, then...if Yuyu told Brother Qiao who is the killer, Brother Qiao would buy bamboo shoot meat buns for Yuyu... to eat?"

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(Question, end)

(Everyone, the next answer is the answer. Can you infer who is the ghost shooter who fired a ghost bullet based on the cases given now?)
Chapter completed!