In the cold house, Ning Xi waited for a long time, but the master did not come back.

A moment later, Ning Xi got up and was attracted by some cartoon handicrafts on the table.

Curious eyes in the cartoon hand-made for a long time, the corner of the mouth slightly up, tick a dead smile, that person still has no change, as if living in the second dimension.

"But It's beautiful. " Rather evening, pick up a hand at random, play for a moment, but also in this boring waiting for entertainment.

This hand-made is very exquisite, every place seems to have been carefully polished. The shape of the hand-made characters is very unique, a pair of arrogant and lazy posture, holding two realistic guns in both hands.

"I have two guns..."

When Ning Xi accidentally touched the switch on the handle, the cartoon character suddenly spoke.

Caught off guard, Ning Xi is also scared, subconsciously directly put the cartoon hand-made out.

"I have two guns One is called shooting... "

"Another one is called Ah

watched as like as two peas of cartoon hands were still on the road. Ning Ning had been shocked and shook her head. She suddenly remembered that the man had been crazy about an electronic competitive game. The cartoon hands seemed to be the main character in the game, even the lines of the characters in the game were the same.

I don't know how I would feel if I let others know that there is such a lovely side to the existence of most of the underground world.

After all the lines written by the cartoon are finished, the room falls into silence again.

Ning Xi curled her mouth and walked forward slowly, ready to pick up the cartoon. Later, if the person saw how he treated her beloved hand, the consequences would be Ning Xi shivered and did not dare to think deeply.

Just want to do it back, Ning Xi eyes inadvertently swept downstairs, found that the handle of the inner door turned slowly.

Rather Xi complexion a joy, and however, but a few seconds, the smile will be stiff in the face, quickly dispersed.

Originally, I thought that the people who were waiting for themselves should come back, but on closer inspection, it was not the case. The doorknob kept turning. It was not like the master coming home, but more like the patronage of thieves.

In places like St. bernardine, where thieves flock, even in the day and night, blatant burglaries and murders are common, especially in places where such high-ranking people live, they become the targets of those outlaws.

Without hesitation, Ning Xi immediately returned to the house and put the cartoon on the table again, then opened the drawer.

"Sure enough, it's the same as before..." Ning Xi murmured to himself, and his eyes fell on a dark pistol lying quietly in the drawer.

"The German Department of PPQ is really that person's style." Ning Xi took out the pistol and loaded ten bullets quickly.

In this city, many of those fugitives carry guns. No matter how good they are and how fast they are, they can't be as fast as guns.

With ten bullets loaded, suddenly came the "squeak" sound, Ning Xi Dai eyebrow a frown, looking downstairs.

Just below, six men in black walked slowly towards the house with extremely light steps. They seemed to have received professional training in both the posture and the state of gun holding, which was not as simple as that of ordinary burglars.

"Isn't it a thief?" Ning Xi looks more confused.

If it's a burglar, do you need to be so big, six people, six guns?

If you look at the clothes of those people, they are also extremely standard. Are there such well-trained thieves wearing expensive Chinese clothes?

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