My Wife Is Secretly Dark

Chapter 310: Qi Jing asked if she was injured

Under heavy defense, or while he was staring at him, the person who quietly sneaked into the far shore manor and left smoothly was a woman!

It's not that he looks down on women, but that such a master is a woman, which he didn't expect.

He heard that the only woman in Gao's hands was the "Miss Huai", and he had never heard of the others, and he really couldn't think of who it would be.

The opponent was still attacking the power system of the manor directly under Zheng Xin's nose, and even Zheng Xin could not track the location. It can be seen that it is more than just a good skill.

Of course, it does not rule out that it is not one person who sneaks in, but two or more.

But this possibility is almost zero.

It is the limit for a person to sneak in under his eyelids, and one more one, even a master like Mr., will definitely not be able to come and go freely under his eyelids!

and……

Wearing a white skirt? !

Anyone with a little experience, who would wear a white dress in a heavily guarded place like Ye Chuang? Not to mention the inconvenience, it is easy to be exposed in the dark.

So, there are only two explanations.

Either the other party has the quirk of wearing a white dress, or the situation is urgent and the other party has no time to change his clothes!

If it is the latter, then what is the situation that makes such a master so urgent that he can take risks before he can even change his clothes?

You must know that changing into a light and night clothes will reduce her danger a lot.

Not only is it very likely to come in a hurry, or when that Miss Huai appeared in the manor and confronted her husband, was it for that Miss Huai? Or to Mr.?

In other words, the other party is worried about Miss Huai's safety? Or do you worry about Mr.'s safety coming?

What's more, the person who can break through their ten-layer defense system is in the same group as this person.

Such a master does not know whether he is an enemy or a friend, so he has to pay attention to it!

Han Qing can think of this, and Qi Jing, who is coming here, can naturally think of it.

"Did you hurt the other party?"

The familiar, majestic voice came from behind, and Han Qing and the others looked back in unison.

When I saw someone coming, I said hurriedly and respectfully: "Sir!"

Qi Jing passed Han Qing with a cold look in his flatness, looked at the person reporting to Han Qing, and asked again: "Did you hurt the other party?"

Now the team leader heard what he was saying, and while feeling slightly startled, he sternly said: "Mr. Hui, there is blood on the wall, it should be hurt."

Busily handed out the white piece of cloth in his hand: "And this, is the corner of the clothes left on the fence when the other party fled."

Han Qing was about to take the inspection, because it looked like the corner of a woman's clothes, he thought that Qi Jing would not touch it, but Qi Jing was a step ahead of him.

Qi Jing looked at the white piece of cloth in his hand with a very unpredictable expression.

No one dared to disturb him at such a Qi Jing.

Staring at that piece of white cloth for a few seconds, Qi Jing suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the wall over there, then walked there, leaped easily on the wall, squatted down and stretched out the blood on the wall with his slender index finger. Flick to view.

Then looking outside the wall, there was no sound except for a few insects and birds in the jungle under the dark night.

Jump off the fence.

"Can you be sure where you hurt the other party? How bad is the injury?"

With a solemn expression and unpredictable expression, the team leader hurriedly suppressed the shock in his heart and did not dare to deceive: "The situation was complicated at the time. I just thought that no one could escape, so I ordered everyone to shoot..."

Everyone.

Qi Jing glanced at the twenty or thirty people behind him.

He couldn't understand more about the marksmanship of the people under his hands.

With so many people shooting at the same time, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was a rain of bullets.

His lips pressed into a straight line.