Imperial Treasure-Chapter 694 - 437: The Woman in the Basement_3

"She didn’t touch you?"

"She did."

"Then why do you still suspect her?"

"She woke up before me."

With one sentence, Pu Qinghan stopped explaining, and Ming Lanyuan didn’t need her to explain. She smiled again, "You’re not that dumb.. and you can act. Have you considered becoming a spy?"

A spy? I wouldn’t want to go through this kind of terror again.

Pu Qinghan pulled a wry smile and changed the subject, "Then how did you figure out she was fake? I know you’d figure it out without me reminding you, and it seems you also knew Li Cuiyu was faking his death..."

"No one understands the difference between the living and dead better than me. And there’s this Su Zimu," Ming Lanyuan helped Pu Qinghan up; the latter had been sitting on the ground too long and her legs were numb.

"As for her... I’m her cousin. She saw me but was only happy, not close... too fake. Your acting skills are way better than hers,"

Are you complimenting me? Also... you guys are cousins?!

I couldn’t tell at all before.. you two are the real acting masters!

The two of them didn’t want to waste any more time, especially when there were others to rescue—at least, Su Zimu wasn’t here!

But just as they were about to leave...

The man with the piercing blue eyes leisurely stood there, surrounded by a group of men in black pointing their dark guns at them.

Ming Lanyuan sighed at Pu Qinghan... "Let’s go back."

Swiftly, the two ducked back into the prison..

Bang, bang, bang!

Bullets blasted craters into the wall...

These guns are definitely not ordinary; their caliber was evident from the earlier gunfire battle.

MEID, huh.

Ming Lanyuan’s ear twitched slightly, they were beginning to move this way...

No good, are they going to be forced to die here?

"Miss Ming, you are truly a surprising woman, not only skilled in medicine and anatomy but also in combat... Our organization loves talents like you, why not consider joining us?"

Ming Lanyuan laughed, "Interesting, I remember you’re called Mister. Someone said the same thing before, but somehow, you seem like you’re from different groups..."

"Is that so~ That can only show that great minds think alike.. As for you, I can give you ten seconds to decide...leave Pu Qinghan behind and join us."

"Then you may start counting."

One, two, three, four...

Suddenly, Ming Lanyuan flashed out, using the "Su Zimu’s" delicate little handgun to burst several heads, and her body moved rapidly between the walls and floor like a flickering shadow...

That speed, that power, that movement technique, every bit as strong as Sui Yi...

The blue-eyed Mister’s eyes turned cold, and he abruptly moved forward! Left and right hand drawing the short daggers from his waist, one slicing the air, aimed at Ming Lanyuan’s head...

The dagger was incredibly fast!

Ming Lanyuan was right in the midst of jumping over a wall when the short dagger flew towards her...

Western Sword swinging through the air!

Clang! The short dagger stuck into the wall...

But Mister was already in front of her...

Throat slash!

Swoosh...

Mister stepped back...

Thud, thud, thud!

The Western Sword burst open a series of light points on his body like popcorn, the speed of the thrusts faster than lightning,

instantly severing the meridians in his body.

However... the men in black aimed their guns.

Swoosh!

A sword light swept across.

Producing many smaller sword lights...

As shadows dashed through their bodies, each neck marked with a line of blood, Demon Que touched the ground, unsoiled by a single drop of blood.

She and Ming Lanyuan stood apart...

The latter laughed.

"Ah ha, I’ve been waiting for you a long time, Miss Sui."

Sui Yi nodded, glancing at the other cells..

Frowning.

Ming Lanyuan also looked towards the other cells, Duan Rong was needless to mention... that human sausage was hanging there~

Going further... both Fu Ling and Old Master were missing, and so was Cao Yu.

Thankfully, Pu Qinghan emerged from a cell, but...

"Su Zimu and the others must have been taken away... their remaining value hasn’t been fully exploited... But I think their center must be the weapons, so..."

Ming Lanyuan smirked at Sui Yi, "Miss Sui, would you care to tell me where the weapons are exactly?"

If Sui Yi still considered her merely a forensic expert or part of the logistics team, she wouldn’t be Sui Yi anymore. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please visit qidian.com to vote for it with recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.com to read.)