MTL - The Top Translator Alpha and Her Elite Queen Are Subject To-Chapter 117 Sister protects the dog name scene

The door opened, and Shen Wanqing said with a cold face, "You go down first."

Lu Zhixia didn't follow her, she turned around and said, "Take my sister down."

The bodyguards said something offensive, and they were about to do it. Lu Zhixia turned around and stared at Fujii Hiroshi's hand behind his back all the time, and said, "Extend your hand."

Fujii Hiroshi raised his eyebrows, and after a while, stretched out, empty.

Lu Zhixia stared at him, walked to the stereo, and took the record away.

In the next second, the drawer was opened with lightning speed, and there was only an empty holster.

Fujii Hiroshi turned around and said, "Are you looking for this?" He seemed to be juggling, with an extra gun in his hand.

Lu Zhixia stepped over to block Shen Wanqing, and said coldly, "Let me remind you, this is China, not a place where you can get away with it."

Fujii Hiroshi just smiled, the gun was spinning on his fingertips, he pressed it suddenly, and flames burst out.

Shen Wanqing pulled Lu Zhixia away, and suddenly kicked the gun away from his hand.

Fujii Hiroshi reached out to grab him, but Lu Zhixia jumped to knock him away, and Shen Wanqing caught him.

She twisted it three or two times, and tapped the handle of the gun twice against the palm of her hand, and the bullet clip fell out.

Shen Wanqing sneered and said: "This kind of trick has long been outdated. Didn't the Japanese gang organization tell you to keep pace with the times?"

Hiroshi Fujii looked ugly, and was about to step forward, when Lu Zhixia raised his mobile phone and said, "I've already called the police. If you're sensible, just arrest him, or I won't be polite."

Fujii Hiroshi nodded and said, "Okay, I will surrender myself."

He took a step forward, but Lu Zhixia blocked the door, his eyes were fierce, and he said, "Don't try to escape."

Shen Wanqing reloaded the gun, pressed it against Fujii Hiroshi's back, and asked, "Does this feel good?" As he spoke, he drew a dagger from his waist and cut his back with a knife, Fujii Hiroshi collapsed in pain land.

Shen Wanqing stepped on him, holding a gun in his left hand, and the tip of the knife in his right hand pierced his clothes and cut into his skin. The blood stained his clothes very much.

Holding the dagger in her hand, she slashed down slowly, her voice was as cold as before, and she said softly, "Did you want to kill me like this at the time?"

Fujii Hiroshi was short of breath from the pain, held Shen Wanqing's hand, and said in pain, "Please let me go."

Shen Wanqing raised the handle of the gun and slammed it on his back. Fujii Hiroshi let go of the pain, and the dagger pierced deeper.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Wan asked calmly.

Fujii Hiroshi was panting in pain, she pressed her palm hard, the dagger pierced deeper, and asked lazily, "It doesn't hurt, does it?"

She still had to exert force, and Fujii Hiroshi hurriedly said, "It hurts."

"There are two choices now. First, I will tie you into a sieve before the police arrive. Second, you tell me who ordered you back then." Shen Wanqing's tone was still light, as if talking about unimportant things thing.

Hiroshi Fujii gasped in pain, and said after a while: "No one ordered... Ah!" He cried out in pain when Shen Wanqing caught off guard and pierced the back of his hand.

"I'll give you another chance," Shen Wanqing said calmly, "Answer again."

"I... Ah!" Fujii Hiroshi's little finger was cut off, and he finally couldn't help saying: "I say! I say!"

Fujii Hiroshi's eyes were red, tears were flying from the pain, he endured his anger and pain and said, "I can say it, but you have to send me to the hospital first."

Shen Wanqing snorted, slashed the tip of the knife across his abdomen, and said softly, "Do you think you are qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

He didn't, Fujii Hiroshi knew it clearly, and said with his eyes wide open: "I'm going to die, you will never know."

Shen Wanqing laughed, and used the tip of the knife to find a place above the navel, and said slowly: "One inch, two inches, three inches," she poked with the tip of the knife, "Here, if you stab it, you won't die, but it will hurt." She moved her knife to the side, "Here, cutting it off will make you unable to stand up again."

She raised the knife and Hiroshi Fujii immediately shouted: "Matsumoto Yan!"

It was only one centimeter away, and Lu Zhixia was in a cold sweat seeing it.

Shen Wanqing got up, unloaded the gun, and turned to the bodyguard.

The dagger was also handed to the bodyguard, who quickly packed it in a sealed bag.

□□Put it in another sealed bag, Shen Wanqing shook his hands and said, "I returned the knife to you for Yan Menghui."

She picked up the broken little finger on the ground, put it in a sealed bag, put it in his brother's mouth, pressed it with the palm of her hand, raised her little finger to show him, and said, "You should remember, what you owe me will be written off today." .”

Shen Wanqing stood up, looked down at him indifferently, and said: "The rest will be resolved by the law. If you want me to accompany you in the lawsuit, I don't mind. You can say that these wounds were caused by me." , I will accompany you at any time."

Hiroshi Fujii lay on the ground, lost his previous momentum, and said intermittently: "I know, I know what to say."

Shen Wanqing looked at him aloofly, pointed at Lu Zhixia, and said, "I know you still have someone, but she, no one can move, otherwise I won't guarantee that you will still have the life to talk to me."

Fujii Hiroshi remained silent, Shen Wanqing kicked him, and asked coldly, "Did you hear that?"

"I heard." Fujii Hiroshi begged, "Can you call an ambulance for me?"

Shen Wanqing turned around and asked, "Is it there yet?"

"It's already downstairs." The bodyguard replied.

Under Lu Zhixia's surprised eyes, Fujii Hiroshi was taken away by the police and the doctor.

She was still standing there, a little dumbfounded. After confirming that the person had gone far away, she hurried to Shen Wanqing and said, "Your fingerprints are on the knife and gun."

Shen Wanqing unhurriedly took off two transparent gloves from his wrist.

Lu Zhixia scratched her head, looked closer and wondered, "So thin?"

"What are you looking at, why don't you go home?" Shen Wanqing's tone was still light, but the hostility was lessened, and she returned to her usual appearance.

"I'll go back, I'll go back now." Lu Zhixia's eyes were opened today. The society she had been through in those years was nothing but pediatrics in the eyes of her sister.

The two went downstairs together, when Shen Wanqing suddenly reached out to grab her.

Lu Zhixia was startled, and looked at her like a ghost.

"Why?" Shen Wanqing held her back and said, "If you don't want to get lucky, just avoid it."

Lu Zhixia lowered his head and quickly avoided the lump on the ground.

Shen Wanqing's car parked next to Lu Zhixia, and she felt a sense of security in her heart.

With Shen Wanqing here, she seemed to be fine. She was actually scared just now. She didn't expect Hiroshi Fujii to be so dark and dare to kill him at first sight.

Just as Lu Zhixia was about to get in the car, Shen Wanqing hissed and said, "Come here."

She passed by in a hurry, her car was driven by bodyguards, and she and Shen Wanqing were sitting in the back.

Lu Zhixia leaned to the side and kept looking out the window. She had to admit that she didn't know Shen Wanqing at all.

She still loves her deep down in her heart, but she dare not love again.

The car parked downstairs at her house, Lu Zhixia thanked her and wanted to get out of the car, Shen Wanqing said, "Sit down."

Lu Zhixia sat down obediently, the bodyguard got out of the car tactfully, and the car became quiet again.

Lu Zhixia lowered her head and remained silent, the chatterbox became dumb.

Shen Wanqing looked down at her face sideways, she was uncomfortable being looked at, and she hid back.

"Are you afraid of me?" Shen Wan asked calmly.

Lu Zhixia shook her head, Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, and she said tightly, "No."

"Then sit over." Shen Wanqing leaned against the back of the chair, squinted her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, raised her arm and said, "I just twisted my wrist with too much force just now."

Lu Zhixia snorted, and said cautiously: "Then I'll rub it for you, or go buy some medicine?"

"Need not."

"good."

She obediently rubbed it a few times, and then Shen Wanqing grabbed her hand, and Lu Zhixia froze there without moving.

Shen Wanqing tugged at her, and said impatiently, "Come here yet?"

She was a little uncertain, so she raised her legs and slowly sat up. Shen Wanqing opened her eyes and looked at her: "Leave it alone, I don't need to pull, you are all here."

Lu Zhixia lowered her head and blushed, thinking: I didn't know you were so fierce before.

Shen Wanqing tapped her heart with her fingertips and said, "Am I still the boss's woman?"

Lu Zhixia was a little raised by the poke, but she still sullenly said, "You are the boss."

"Then are you my woman?" Shen Wanqing leaned on the back of the chair, propped her elbows on the side of the car window, bumped her legs, and asked, "En?"

Lu Zhixia sipped his alcohol, but said nothing.

"En?" Shen Wanqing raised her hands and grabbed the two hat ropes on her sweater, and said softly, "It's hard to answer?"

"I don't know either." Lu Zhixia lowered her head and finished speaking. The rope of the hat was pulled by Shen Wanqing, the brim of the hat was tightened, and her palm-sized face was retracted into the tight hat.

The light was also blocked, and her face was covered with shadows, making her expression look down.

Lu Zhixia touched her hand and said, "Show me your hand."

"What's wrong?" Shen Wanqing didn't care. Lu Zhixia had noticed a scar on her little finger before. She touched it lightly, "Is this caused by Hiroshi Fujii?"

"It's okay." Shen Wanqing swayed her hat string back and forth with her fingertips, and said slowly: "This kind of thing is very dangerous. I only allow it to happen once, you know?"

"I'll try my best." Lu Zhixia lowered her eyes and said in a muffled voice, "I don't want to do this either, but there are some things that I have to investigate."

Then, the brother's mouth was beaten, and Shen Wanqing asked once, "You are important, or the truth is important? En?"

After being punched three times, Lu Zhixia didn't say a word. Shen Wanqing grabbed the rope of her hat, pulled her to her eyes, looked up at her, and said, "Remember, you are always the most important, anyone, anything, It's not worth your life to gamble."

"Including you?" Lu Zhixia's voice was very low with strong emotions.

"certainly."

Lu Zhixia said angrily, "Okay, I'll give you the same words."

"I don't need you to worry about it." Shen Wanqing let go of her hat rope, stretched it back, and her delicate face was illuminated by the light again, "You can live as happy as you want."

She pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Smile."

Lu Zhixia dodged, frowned and said, "I can't laugh."

Shen Wanqing laughed first, with a deep and warm smile, and said in a gentle tone: "Puppy, you are very important to me."

"You are important to me too."

"You're fine, I'm alive." Shen Wanqing put her arms around her waist, "Do you wish me well?"

"Of course." Lu Zhixia lowered her eyes, her eyes were a little sore, and said in a low voice: "I always want you to be happy, and I have thought about it too. I can make you happy. It makes sense for me to be with you. You and I will not be together." Happy, then let's separate."

She said it a little discouraged: "I am no longer obsessed with the need to be together, you can rest assured."

Shen Wanqing laughed loudly, hugged her, patted her on the back, and coaxed: "I have always been at ease, and you are also at ease, what belongs to me, even if it is separated from me for a short time, will eventually return to my side."

"Including me?" She asked with rims of eyes.

"

you guess. "

"include."

"Guess again."

Asking her to guess at the critical moment, she angrily pushed her down on the seat, and yelled angrily: "I don't guess! I don't guess! Tell me! Tell me! I want to hear what you say from the piano..."

Hu Xi was taken away, and Lu Zhixia was grabbed by Shen Wanqing and pushed down on the back seat. Just as she was about to fight, the car door opened, Yan Fanghua's face was livid, and both of them froze there.