Chapter 95 Miss Wan's Waterloo!(1/2)
Chapter 95 Sister Wan’s Waterloo!
"Xian Xi."
Qi Yi said only two short words with red eyes, full of indescribable discomfort. Even when he leaned against Ji Yunwan, his body trembled slightly.
Ji Yunwan caught him, gave Xiao Zhou a look, and picked Qi Ye up.
"You go and drive."
Then he walked outside.
When Xiao Zhou saw Ji Yunwan easily picking up Qi Yi's back, he subconsciously said "Awesome", and then quickly sat back to the main driver.
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later
Lin Ya and Song Zhijian and others watched as they came out of the cockpit and hurried over to comfort them.
"We have seen the situation outside. Those people are so hateful. They will repay their grudges with grudges!" Lin Ya said.
Song Zhijian said: "They have undergone special training, and the sea is below. Maybe a miracle will happen, and they are not dead."
Ji Yunwan held Qi Yi, who seemed to have been sucked, and sat in the guest seat closest to the cockpit, looking at them lightly.
"Just have me here."
Lin Ya wanted to say something, but Song Zhijian pulled him down.
"Then let's go back and call us if you need to."
He grabbed Lin Ya, and before leaving, he turned his head to look at the people hugging each other, and they gave each other the softest parts.
At this time, it is not good for outsiders to be here.
Lin Ya spread Song Zhijian's hand, "What are you doing to pull me? I want to comfort me!"
"They need to be quiet now, don't worry." Song Zhijian said, lowered his head and sat down silently.
The man who had just taken out took two steps and stopped, and sat in the position next to him.
"Forget it, I'm tired too, let my master comfort you!"
Most of the people in the cabin were injured by traitors, and a small number of people were broken by Ji Yunwan and were wailing in pain.
Pain, fear, sadness...
Many emotions are mixed in one space.
As they experienced the catastrophe in the air just now, they also saw the collision between the planes and the planes with their own eyes, creating huge fires, and several of them disappeared.
For a moment, no one comforted me, I felt uncomfortable and afraid of disturbing the people in front of me, so I did not dare to make too loud noises.
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"If you are sad, just cry. Sister and the others are heroes. Even if they are not here, they will be fine in another place."
Ji Yunwan gently stroked the head in his arms, and his tone was gentle, suppressing the sadness and regret in his heart.
Qi Yi didn't say anything, but just twitched in her arms, which was very pitiful.
She didn't say anything anymore.
Part of the reason is that she can’t comfort people and feels uncomfortable;
Another part of this kind of thing needs to be relieved by himself.
After a long time, the person in his arms stopped moving, his breathing gradually calmed down, and he fell asleep.
"Master, I'll give you a blanket."
Lin Ya tiptoed over with a blanket.
"Well, go and throw the few people who broke my hands and feet behind me, and I'll wait and see." Ji Yunwan put the seat flat and wrapped the blanket for Qi Yi.
"good."
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"Oh, it hurts so much, Sister Wan, I know I'm wrong, Sister Wan."
"Just spare us! We know we were wrong!"
"We believed their rumors and thought you would revenge us, and we didn't want to do this!"
This plane includes 46 people, and there are 8 traitors here. These 8 traitors are still the ones who have always supported her before and said good things to her after she was locked up.
Unexpectedly, I started to be hit by a challenge!
Ji Yunwan looked at them with a deep look. She really suspected that Li Nawei was looking for people who came to the wilderness to survive, more or less conscience or guilty.
"Tell me, what are your plans? When did it start?" she asked.
8 people are so sloppy.
"What plan? We are really afraid of being raped online after we go back and then being instigated. We heard what those people said when we came."
"It's absolutely true, but unfortunately those people were taken away by the great hero Qi Chun, and they are all dead now!"
Ji Yunwan's eyebrows were crossed, and his wooden shoes stepped hard on one of the wrist wounds.
"Ah, it hurts, Sister Wan, I really didn't lie!"
Ji Yunwan continued to work hard, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"
The few people behind him moved their buttocks back regardless of the pain in their bodies.
"We have already said what we should say, but I really don't know the others!"
Ji Yunwan let go of his feet, "I really don't cry until I see the coffin!"
"I really won't kill you, but" she curled her lips coldly and called Lin Ya over, "Go and find some ropes, salt, and knife."
Lin Ya took the others to search, and just now she said everything.
"master?"
Ji Yunwan's thin lips curled up slightly, and a chill came from behind the person lying on the ground, trembling.
"What are you going to do? You, you really want to kill us?"
Ji Yunwan: "You are not worthy of death."
Her voice was as if she was being escorted to the execution ground, and the judge said "beheading" was cold.
Only when they were tortured to death, dying, and repeatedly became unhealthy, would they truly understand what she said.
"Ah! I said! I said!"
"Stop! What do you want to know, I say!"
Ji Yunwan raised his hand.
Punishment stops.
The person who executed it couldn't help but shivered. Sure enough, the most toxic woman's heart was.
A good girl not only has extremely high violent force, but also has endless torture methods.
"Do you still have any remnants?" she asked.
Answer: "Yes, yes!"
He asked again: "Your real identity is a detailed work they arranged in early in the morning to prevent this situation?"
Answer: "Yes, we are just afraid that you will encounter this situation, and the high-end fence-grandfather who came in early morning!"
Lin Ya was listening to his fists clenched. If Ji Yunwan hadn't been there, he would have punched him.
Ji Yunwan continued to ask: "Where is your real den?"
"Xiting"
The person who spoke said two words, and the mouth, ear, nose and eyes began to bleed. After only two seconds, he was so angry that he was on the spot.
"ah!"
Ji Yunwan frowned, "Be quiet, next question."
"What are your real bosses calling?"
"I don't know, we don't know either!"
"How many dens?"
"Don't know!"
“Where is the real total den?”
"Western, West"
He only said two words again. The person who spoke was bleeding from his seven orifices and would fall down in two seconds.
Ji Yunwan frowned again.
To be continued...