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And this Tibetan mastiff is obviously a fierce dog with quick speed and sharp teeth biting my neck.
At the same time, when the shadow flashed, I saw clearly that this Tibetan mastiff came at me.
I don’t think much about it. My body took a step back, and at the same time, a cold light flashed across my chest from the back of the sword.
Poof!
This Tibetan mastiff jumped in front of my eyes, and the body has been separated.
Knock, knock, knock …
In order not to let the dog’s blood spray on me, when I cut its head, my body quickly moved sideways for five or six meters.
Killing the Tibetan mastiff in this courtyard, I really jumped onto the balcony on the second floor of the villa and looked at the main bed. I saw a woman lying on a man’s legs and his head slightly undulating, and the two of them were bronzed and obviously plateau people.
"It seems that this person is Ji Duodan" I secretly guessed in my heart.
Qian Guangji saved his life and told everything he knew, including Ji’s residence many times, which was discovered by others.
I didn’t find anyone in Zangda Culture Company, so I went straight to this villa.
"who!" Suddenly there was a shock and roar in the room, and Ji repeatedly sat up.
He has been uneasy in his heart these days, although he has a burst of pleasure, but he glanced at the balcony from the corner of his eye and saw a shadow. At this time, he was looking at the bed on the balcony, which made Ji’s heart instantly full of fear and his hair stood on end.
Whoosh
My body jumped into the room, and at the same time, my real sword crossed the neck of the Tibetan woman who was looking up.
Poof!
Blood has been sprayed all over Ji many times.
"Who are you?" Fear and blood made Ji’s teeth tremble involuntarily for many times.
Bang!
I didn’t say a word, raised my hand and knocked him unconscious, and then the sheets wrapped him up and he ran into the night.
Lai Ji was the boss many times, but I rejected the idea after seeing his reaction, because he just showed the ability to run Zangda Culture Co., Ltd. so well, at most, he was a puppet or an errand boy.
Ah …
Bellow sounded in the wilderness of the forest, causing waves of wolf howling.
Woo … woo …
"Who is Zangda Culture Co., Ltd.?" I broke Kyrgyzstan many times and asked the little finger of my right hand to drink.
In addition to screaming and howling wolves in the distance, all that remains is silence, and he won’t shut up.
Click!
Ah …
I broke his finger again.
"Who is your boss behind the scenes?"
Ji repeatedly screamed and bit his lip and stared at me with hatred without saying a word.