Chapter 817 (2/2)

She was such a beautiful woman that she fell into the enemy's hands, but the other party didn't even have the mind to take the opportunity to wipe off. It was like carrying a box of sundries and took her out of the room.

Li Xiangjun was speechless, but the one who covered her head was just a piece of broken cotton cloth, which was not enough to block her sight, and there was a slight sound of footsteps in her ears.

1、 Two, three, four

Four people.

It was so suddenly attacked that even people didn't see clearly. It's not difficult to guess who will be after confirming the number from the footsteps.

Exposed yourself?

Li Xiangjun couldn't believe it. As a result, she didn't have time to think about it. As soon as the four stopped, they had arrived at the ground.

This distance... It's not out of the cabin at all! Li Xiangjun was put on the ground and looked around through the masked cotton cloth. She was just changed into a room. Then in front of her, it was the four.

”So I said, what's the use of this rag?” One said, it was the master among the four. Obviously, I saw that this cotton cloth had little effect on Li Xiangjun's sight, so I said.

”What if it works?” One man answered and took off the cotton cloth. At this time, Li Xiangjun's veil and hat had long been taken off, and the moment when the cotton cloth was taken off showed his true face, which brightened the eyes of the two people who had just started arguing.

”Tut tut.” After Fang Yizhu sighed twice, his attention turned to his hand. It was the curtain hat he took off from Li Xiangjun.

”Now?” He asked Lu Ping first.

”Yes.” Lu Ping said.

Does this mean your own soul power? So they are suspicious because they can't perceive my soul power? Li Xiangjun thought carefully. She inferred a lot of information from a simple conversation. But she still can't understand this conclusion and can't feel the power of the soul. Is it strange? His breath of ordinary people will not be covered up by this magic weapon. Doesn't that mean he is an ordinary person? Countless ordinary people on the ship, each of whom is so suspicious?

Li Xiangjun didn't know that Lu Ping's ”hearing broken” perception was so sharp that even ordinary people could perceive the almost nonexistent soul power. He just felt confused. Here, the side relied on the note, but he had buttoned the curtain cap on his head.

”How?” He asked lupin.

Li Xiangjun couldn't help rolling his eyes. This is a magic weapon. It's just made into a hat shape. Fang Yizhu can play its role just by holding it in this way. He doesn't need to wear a head at all.

Sure enough, Lu Ping immediately pointed out this point: ”don't wear it, it's useful to hold it.”

”It's a good thing!” Fang Yizhu said, of course, this magic weapon was confiscated by him without hesitation.

Then the four looked at Li Xiangjun together. Li Xiangjun didn't know how to expose himself in this fashion, so he always looked frightened and puzzled. This performance is a piece of cake for her. The ups and downs of her mind will not affect her look.

”Search first!” Maureen suddenly said.

”You're right. Let me.” Fang Yizhu nodded.

”I'll do it!”

”You're still young. Let me.”

”I'll come!”

”I'll come!”

Li Xiangjun came with the idea of playing a beauty trick. She was naturally prepared for the relevant situation. Even if something really happened between men and women, she didn't care. The killer who can become a pink head has long regarded this as his own weapon. At this time, I was impatient to see the two guys arguing obscene. These guys have seriously kidnapped themselves. This will be to pick her up. What can she do? As a result, he is very restrained in playing smart here. Obviously, he is not a bad person.

”I'll do it!” Ling Ziyan finally took the initiative to make a sound and interrupted their argument. When they saw this candidate, they could only chat up and step down.

So ling Ziyan came forward and searched Li Xiangjun carefully inside and outside. Li Xiangjun continued to look frightened, but he was calm in his heart. A qualified killer would not carry anything that exposed his identity outside of his mission. Camouflage was their best protection.

Ling Ziyan, who got nothing, shook her head at the three people. Fang Yizhu and Maureen looked at each other and couldn't find it, so they had to ask.

Fang Yizhu made a sound insulation customization for the room. Li Xiangjun remembered that her room was also custom-made. It was opened before going to bed at night. As a result, her customization didn't work at all, whether it was warning or defense. It's easy for the practitioner to break the door, but breaking her custom can be done overnight in three seconds. This road is flat. What strength is it?

Just thinking, another piece of cotton cloth in his mouth has been pulled out by Maureen.

”Come on, who are you?” Fang Yizhu began the interrogation.