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"Long Yan, can you be any more shameless? Not only did Qing Zi kidnap my dad, her death was caused by the holy man on the island. If you weren't there that day, you can watch the recording."

Qing'er said with disdain. She hated Long Yan the most for using her as a cover even though he wanted to do something bad.

"My father did die in your hands."

Long Yan's face was a bit red. Although he had killed many people before, but facing Qing'Er's contempt, he didn't dare to do anything.

"Yours. If he doesn't kidnap me, will he die? I feel sorry for you. You've lived so long and yet you can't distinguish between good and evil. "

Qing'er flipped from the back seat to the front seat. She didn't seem to be worried about Long Yan suddenly attacking her.

"Aren't you the same? You were clearly acting recklessly, yet you kept on finding objective reasons. Killing someone is killing them. No matter how many excuses you come up with, it would not hide the truth."

Long Yan sneered. They were only half a catty to eight taels, so there was no need for Zhang Pi to laugh at Li Zi.

"Tsk, Teacher Long, Uncle Long, you are a teacher, I really can't beat you. However, if you are interested, you can check on the evils committed by Shankou Group. The three years you kidnapped my father, the three years you tortured my father, and you did not destroy the Shankou Group, that is already merciful enough."

Qing'er scoffed at the dragon flames.

He had already revealed it. At most, everyone would fight to the death, and if he was even more vicious, everyone would just come to play dirty tricks.

She, Wen Qing, had been with the mafia since she was young. Those who played dirty might not lose to him.

"Wen Qing, even if I didn't do anything, other people would have done it. It has been nine years, and the mountain crew has grown again. Do you think you can still be that lucky?"

Long Yan didn't refute anymore. Qing'er was speaking the truth, and even so, he still had to do this.

"Because if you kill me, I will become the leader of Yamaguchi?"

Qing'er smiled. Long Yan had finally admitted it. It was originally like this. Doing bad things and even wanting to hang the name of a good person, that would be too hypocritical.

"That's right, so you can think about it. Many people want your life. If I hadn't taken care of it for you, you might not have been able to survive until now."

Long Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, so I must thank you."

Qing'er really wanted to pull his face and see how thick his skin was.

"Indeed. I gave you a few more years to live, but your life will still be mine."

Long Yan raised his eyebrows, expressing his determination.

"Do you really think you can kill me?"

Qing'er felt angry and amused at the same time. From the looks of it, it seemed as if her life and death was really in his hands.

"Little girl, you are just too arrogant. Of course, I have to admit that your luck is pretty good. You even have a few beauties, and you even caught a few slightly capable idiots. But even so, you still have to die."

As the two of them spoke, Long Yan had already arrived at the house and the car had stopped.

"Longyan, let's have a duel. If I win, you can go back to Japan."

Qing'er could not help but shout.

Long Yan looked at Qing'er. He leaned his body forward, his forehead almost touching Qing'er's forehead.

"No, I'm a hunter, you are my prey now, I want to enjoy the hunt. I've followed you for so many years, killing you in one go is too boring."

His hot male breath landed on Qing Er's face. Qing Er really wanted to give him a Butterfly Meteor Punch, but when she made her move, he quickly retreated.

"Long Yan, you bastard!"

Qing'er supported herself on the chair, lifted her foot and kicked at the dragon flame.

As if Long Yan had already expected this, he calmly opened the car door and skillfully left, leaving Qing'er to kick empty air.

"Little girl, you're still tender."

With a proud smile on his face, Long Yan walked around to the other side of the car and opened the door for Qing Er.

"Long Yan, just you wait. Since I was able to kill the man from the Sage Island, you will also die in my hands."

Although Qing'er knew that her kick wouldn't hit him, she still threw out a kick, breaking his car door.

She wasn't angry because he wanted to kill her, but because she was the only one who was arrogant. However, this man was even more arrogant than her, and she couldn't accept that.

"Then we'll just have to wait and see. You'd better live a strong life. As far as I know, not only Yamaguchi, but even the internationally renowned assassination organization, Yun Tian, has accepted your mission. You should be clear about that."

Long Yan reminded him with a 'kind' look.

"Really? From the looks of it, it's even more lively now."

When Qing'er heard this, she felt a little dizzy, but it was good that they were here, so she could enjoy herself more.

She had wanted to negotiate with Long Yan, but the attitude of Long Yan had angered Qing'er instead.

Since it was already past class, he didn't want to go back.

Walking on the streets, Qing'er really wished that a few people could come out and vent their anger on her, but in the broad daylight, no one would be so foolish.

Go home? Mommy wouldn't be happy if she knew she was skipping class.

Go find your classmates? There was no one to accompany her now that she was in class.

Looking for Joseph? I'm afraid it will worry her again.

After some thought, Qing'er finally decided to find Lance. Fortunately, she asked him about the hotel before he left last night.

Qing picked up a car and drove straight to Lance's hotel.

She knew that Lance wouldn't leave, that he wouldn't be stupid enough to go out in the sun, that he was probably in the hotel.

Qing Er didn't pass the reception desk and went up to the 18th floor in one go. Plus, she was so bad that she didn't knock on the door.

He looked around and quietly opened the door.

Just as the door was pushed open, a silver light flashed.

Qing'er hurriedly closed the door. This was close, it seemed that Lance's reaction was faster than a human's.

"No, it's me."

He pushed at the crack again and shouted into it.

"Little thing, when did you learn not to invite others in?"

Lance stood up and walked to the door with a frown. He knew it was Qing Er. The reason he made his move was to test if Qing Er was still in danger.

"Hehe, I just wanted to give you a surprise. Lance, did you know that someone wanted to kill me before coming to China?"

After entering the room, Qing'er thought that she was being sentimental.

"I'm not your nanny, little one. Weren't you always confident?"

Lance was stunned for a moment. Although he came for her, it was not the reason that Qing'er had said.

"But this time, it seems a little scary. There are a lot of people who want to kill me in the light mountain entrance team. I don't know which bastard suggested this, but if you kill me then you'll be the boss. If I give my own head, would I become the boss of the mountain entrance team?"

Qing'er said with distress.

The enemy does not fear much, but the enemy is dark and I am in the light.

Furthermore, those people were all unscrupulous. Who knows, they might have a bad idea towards her father, Mommy.

"Didn't you already roll in the underworld when you were three years old, would you be afraid?"

Lance looked at Qing'er, this was the first time he saw her serious expression.

"If it was just me, I wouldn't be afraid, but I'm afraid that they would attack Father. Mommy."

Qing'er was extremely distressed.

According to what Long Yan said, the current situation is really very terrifying. She doesn't know if he should tell her brother, or not let him take his dad and Mommy overseas.

"I don't think there's just the Yamaguchi team this time. You made them hate you so much last time in Spain, I'm afraid they sent someone as well."

Lance didn't want to think about the bad side of things, but there were too many things that happened. Roderick from Spain was not a good person, and the last time Princess Yati was frightened, they probably wouldn't let Qing Er off.

However, he couldn't stay by her side all day, so all he could do was warn her to be careful.

What troubled him more was that China could not hide its guns. Without weapons, Qing'er's risk factor would be doubled.

"Actually, I already thought about it, and the FBI people are here too. They seem to be eager to see me dismembered."

Qing'er said dejectedly.

If it wasn't for the New Year's party, she might really have been bewitched.

I didn't expect the FBI to get into school, and it was her classmate.

She had been living too comfortably these past few years. She was afraid that she might really lose her life.

"Qing'er, you've really planted many causes of disaster. Do you know exactly how many people want your life, how many people want to watch the show, and how much chances you have? I think you should properly organize things so that you won't even know how you died."

From Lance's tone, it seemed that he didn't care about her life or death at all.

Did he really not care about her at all?

Why had he saved her yesterday? He had wanted to hear something that would move him, but he didn't expect it to be such realistic nonsense.

In fact, she had never expected Lance to say such touching words like Joseph, but this time, at least she could comfort him and not hurt him like that.

"Lance, your martial arts are so good, and you have superpowers. I'll move in with you, can you protect me?"

Although she was sad, maybe she was like this. The more she treated you, the more you thought about her. At this moment, Qing'er wanted to stay by Lance's side for a little longer.

"If you don't solve these problems, even if I can protect you for a while, I won't be able to protect you for the rest of your life."

Lance hesitated for a second and looked away.

Lil Thing was always straight forward when he spoke. He was wondering if she would say, "Then how about you protect me for the rest of my life?"

"Who says I can't? You can live a very, very long time. As for me, I can live for at most a hundred years. Of course you can protect me for a lifetime."

Although Qing'er said it in a different way, it was indeed like what Lance had thought. She would have to rely on him for the rest of her life.

"Little thing, you are no longer three years old and you are not even eight years old. You are already 18 years old, you need to think twice before you act." Little thing, you are no longer 3 years old and you are already 18 years old.

Lance hid the truest thought in his heart.

"We're just ordinary friends now, Lance. Why do you keep mentioning Joseph?"

Qing-er wondered, getting up to Lance and staring at him.

"He treats you well, suits you well, and will protect you."

In fact, he could do it, and he would do it better.

"What about you? Lance, I should like you. Do you like me? "

Qing'er held Lance's hand with his small hand. Although she was a little embarrassed, she was really worried right now.

She didn't know what would be waiting for her outside. She wondered if she wouldn't see him tomorrow.

"Qing Er, you have a lot of questions to solve, it's not a question of whether you like it or not. Can you save this for later?"

Although Lance understood, he didn't want Qing Er to know about it now.

She was only eighteen, and she had a lot of choices, like Joseph, and she could play for a few more years.

"No, I just want to know if you like me?"

Seeing Joseph's perfunctory reply, Qing'er pouted.

"How do you like it? So what if you don't like it? "

Lance looked at this stubborn little face and felt a little helpless. Maybe what Nell said was true, but they were all too stupid.

"I like it. From today onwards, I will be relying on you. I don't like it …"