Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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At the same time, the last two seconds were still laughing at the two people in front of the water tank, but the next second smile was fixed on the face.

Then it turned into incomprehensibility, doubt, panic, and fear.

"Boss... She... Is she really dead?" After another five minutes, Huang Mao’s little punk twitched as he twirled at the corner of his boss. "That...the corpse didn't come up!"

"You are so stupid! Are you not tied to her? Then how does she come up!" Li Ge swallowed, afraid. But it is a strong proof that the woman is still inside.

"Boss..."

Li Ge licked the yellow-haired little gangster and said: "You give me a look, if you are already dead, you will carry it out."

"Boss... I just tied my hands and feet, so that she couldn't stand up." The more the yellow-haired punk trembles, the more powerful it is: "How could she not float?"

Li Ge’s took a cigarette and pulled out the pistol in his clothes. He said in the direction of the water tank: "If you can close your breath for ten minutes, I can easily send you to the West!"

"砰砰砰砰砰-"

After all, he buckled his pistol and fired five shots in a row.

The guns were loud and the water splashed.

But what is terrible is that the water in the entire tank is still clear and clear, without a trace of blood.

This time, even the Xia Qing song in the five-star hotel is a little confused.

It seems that you can feel the horrible atmosphere across the computer screen.

She concentrated on her eyes and looked at the mouth in her breath. Although the distance was not very close, she did not see anything floating to the surface.

"Hey--" Li Ge spit a slobber on the ground and walked toward the big tank.

As he got closer, he found that his feet could not stop shaking.

until--

He was completely in front of the big tank, and the whole person couldn’t stand the fear of his heart and sat down.

Li Ge asked himself that he had never killed anyone in this life, but he was the real face of a real knife. It is said that there is more blood in the mouth of the knife, and there is always some fear in the deepest part of the heart.

What's more, it was a scene that could not have appeared, and it turned out to be in front of her.

In the water of the big tank of the pool, let alone the individual, even the tied rope is gone.

Ghost... there are ghosts... there are ghosts...

He sat on the ground and moved a few steps to the door. His legs were soft and he didn't have the strength to stand up.

The yellow-haired punk that had been with him had already run away, and the vast abandoned dyeing factory was left alone.

The wind blew, with a touch of chill and surprise.

The camera behind him is still working. Xia Qingge looks at Li Ge’s expression and knows that Luo’s dust in the water tank is gone.

Impossible, how could it be gone?

This is not in line with common sense and does not conform to any logic. How could she get out of the mortal situation?

No - she doesn't believe it.

"叮铃——" A ring of mobile phone rings, interrupting the idea of ​​Xia Qingge.

"Hey, Qingge sister. I got the news that Mu Huan did not die. If he woke up, then if he investigated Li Ge, he would involve the sister." The voice came from one of her assistants.

Xia Qingge specially sent her to the hospital to get the latest news.

After all: only the mouth of the dead is the strongest.

"Go to ****! I am going to the hospital now." Xia Qingge bite his teeth, and his eyes are deep and cozy.

This murder, even two of them are not dead!

Since Luo Dingchen has disappeared, then a seriously injured Mu Huanian will be handed over to her.

After all, she took out a revolver from her bag and raised a sinister smile.