Breathing begins to become unsmooth.

Oxygen is like being tired of this body and cannot enter its lungs at all.

This suffocation made Qiao Feng feel that everything was beginning to float. The anger in his heart burned quickly like a handful of ignited hay!

His lips were cracked, revealing his sharp canine teeth.

His eyes gradually became less like humans, like a pair of dying beasts, filled with the ferociousness that was enough to make all humans scared!

The murderer's hands that were stuck on Qiao Feng's neck were caught.

His hands just grabbed the guy's wrists tightly, pinching them tightly, and then pinching them tightly...

finally……

"Um... Um wow! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The cruelty on the murderer's face began to disappear gradually.

Instead, there is the kind of panic expression that begins to emerge due to the pain.

His hands that were stuck in Qiao Feng's neck began to loosen, and his whole body was constantly pulling back, as if he hoped to pull his hands out of the palm of the pony (Harmony) in front of him as soon as possible!

"Let go... let go... let go! It hurts so much... it hurts! You bastard! Let go quickly!!!"

The murderer's hands were trembling.

This guy who cruelly took the lives of five people was now like the most ordinary high school student, and his whole body was trembling in fear.

Does it hurt?

Qiao Feng couldn't feel it.

He just stood up slowly, pinched the murderer's wrists and raised his feet...

boom----!

The feet hit the murderer's chest again. There was a slight cracking sound from the touch of the shoes. It was not loud, but for this murderer who looked like a high school student, it should be almost thunderous.

"Wow----!"

The murderer who was kicked away flew towards Xia Yu like a shell, which scared the little girl so much that she hurriedly fled to the side with the bear.

With a clang, the murderer's body directly hit the sofa, knocking over many things. After rolling out a long distance, he hit the wall heavily, like a sluggish mud, falling to the ground and never moving again.

The noisy little room, now again, restored its previous tranquility.

……………………………………………………………………

Qiao Feng's chest was fluctuating violently.

His eyes were still staring at the guy sitting on the ground, his fists tightly pinching.

The gasp kept exhaling from his throat, like a starving beast, now staring at his prey, wanting to rush up and bite it at any time.

Perhaps, for the three people here, time has become still at this moment.

But the fact is that time will never stop because of anyone or any reason.

Just as Qiao Feng was panting with the heavy breath of the beast, he took steps and was about to walk towards the guy who was like a pool of mud again, a panicked voice came from behind again.

"Wow! Wow! So bright! That, that, that, so hot!"

Bright? Hot?

Qiao Feng turned his head, and his eyes, which were originally like wild animals, instantly returned to awake.

When he kicked the murderer away just now, the candle placed on the coffee table next to him was knocked down. The burning flames directly ignited the cotton exposed from the shabby sofa. In just a few seconds, the flame was completely out of control.

Xia Yu hid in the corner of the wall in horror, and his ink blue pupils had been dyed bright red because of the flames.

Just as Qiao Feng turned around and looked at the panicked and completely panicked little girl, the murderer who was slumped on the ground jumped up! He grabbed a dilapidated curtain in front of the window and headed towards the sofa that had already ignited a raging fire. When the flames ignited, he threw the fire cloth directly towards Xia Yu, who was far away from Qiao Feng.

Looking at the flame curtain, she fell like a spider web, Xia Yu's small body curled up even more. Her pupils were shocked, and now she raised the plush toy in her hand to protect her head in panic!

………………………………… Fire dispersed.

That huge arm passed through before the net of flame fell.

When the little girl opened her eyes again, she saw the center of the red flames scattered, a figure supporting the world like Optimus Prime.

He bent over and used his back to isolate all the flames for her.

The fierce black pupils were reflected in the pure ink blue pupils, but for a moment...

Qiao Feng suddenly shook the flame cloth behind him, and the scattered flame ignited more other things in the room. Looking at the murderer, he was now standing weakly in front of the window. After looking at Qiao Feng's eyes for a second, he turned around, broke through the window, and jumped out.

"Damn it, stop me!"

Qiao Feng has never been so embarrassed. He was beaten so badly. If he just let it go, can he still be called "Devil Dog"? Can he still be called "Dog Brother" by his subordinates?!

However, when he wanted to rush out, his right arm was directly held by a pair of small palms. Turning back, the little girl looked scared, huddled behind her in horror, escaping the flames that were burning more and more vigorously.

"……………………cut."

The magic dog did not bite the prey in his mouth for the first time.

He turned around, picked up the little girl, and rushed directly to the gate against the already burning fire. It was as if to prove that everything he had done before was like a ball of dry and rotten shit. The moment he rushed out the door, the fire suddenly rose. Like a crazy beast, completely swallowing the broken courtyard.

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The red light rekindled the originally dark night sky into a fiery red color.

Standing far away, the unique whistle of the firetruck was heard in his ears.

The sirens roared, and I don’t know if the murderer had been caught by the belated police.

Qiao Feng gasped, covered his faintly ached shoulders, and watched the Mars fly towards the end of the sky. After a snorting, he took out the smoke from his pocket again, flicked it gently at the bottom, and bit it. He then lit the lighter with one hand, burning the tobacco.

Looking at the fire, Qiao Feng pinched the cigarette and let out a long breath of smoke ring.

vomit.

What's this called?

Spitting out a mouthful of phlegm into the ground, he held the cigarette again, turned around and prepared to leave.

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-

Slap, fuck.

Pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-

Slap, fuck.

After Qiao Feng's footsteps, he always followed the sound of those small footsteps.

He stopped, and the small footsteps behind him also stopped. When he left, the footsteps also rose.

He endured it and thought he had seen nothing.

But after crossing a road, the footsteps that followed were still continued. Finally, Qiao Feng stopped, turned his head, and looked at the little girl behind him who was hugging the bear and following him with a very contemptuous and disdainful look.

Taking off the cigarette, he squatted down and spit out a smoke ring towards the doll-like face.

The little girl shrank back with some fear, lifted her hug and hid the bear to cover her nose and mouth, and seemed to dislike the smell of smoke.

Qiao Feng snorted, pressed the cigarette in his hand to the ground and pinched it out, and said, "Hey, follow me, what does it mean."

After saying that, he popped out another one, ignited it, and started to suck it.

Xia Yu looked at the man in front of her with some fear, and she seemed a little reluctant to speak.

However, after hesitating for a while, she finally put down the baby bear in her arms, said carefully and timidly-

"Bamboo shoots...meat buns."

"Ha? What———?"

Qiao Feng's voice was exaggerated, and at the same time, he approached the little girl again and pointed her mouth full of smoke.

Xia Yu hid back again, and his knees began to become a little weak, and he continued to be timid and authentic.

"Bamboo shoots... meat bags. You... snatched my bamboo shoots... Mom said, breaking other people's things... you have to compensate. You have to steal my bamboo shoots, so... you have to compensate me, bamboo shoots, meat bags."

Did this girl recognize herself from the beginning?

So, she is a person with a "criminal record" to her. She chose herself in the first choice of two, instead of choosing the guy who hadn't hurt her?

…………………………………………………………… This girl is really stupid enough.

However, she is also lucky.

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng's mood improved a little. He took off the half-smoked cigarette from his mouth again, sneered, and pinched it to the ground.

But after he pinched it out, the little girl leaned forward again, muttering "bamboo shoot meat buns".

Looking at her clear and transparent eyes, thinking about it, she had chosen herself just now, Qiao Feng exhaled, patted his knees, and stood up.

Ten minutes later...

Those slightly dirty little hands were already holding a steaming bamboo shoot meat bag and chewing it there.

Her little face, which was originally a little dirty, is now full of a happy smile. The very satisfied blush fluttered, as if at this moment she was not a helpless child who had just lost her home, but a princess immersed in the ocean of happiness.
To be continued...