Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the large villa outside Mingshui Mansion, several people had their own thoughts.

The Xie family members are still waiting to watch the fun.

Simon and the others are also thinking about how to delay time.

Everyone seemed to have made an agreement to wait for the final 'result' to come out, and then perform their last performance.

…

The situation in Mingshui Mansion was different from what they imagined.

"17."

The girl's voice sounded careless, cold and dry.

At the same time, there was a sound of kicking the door behind her, followed by the muffled sound of the silenced gun that Ye Wangchuan had found out of nowhere.

"18, 19."

He was still in the mood to chuckle and seemed quite happy.

"It seems I have better luck than you. Two at a time, I opened a double-yolked egg."

Qiao Nian raised her eyes and glanced at him. She couldn't see the expression on his face clearly in the darkness, so she felt quite speechless.

Where did he get the desire to win?

But I thought so in my heart.

However, her movements were crisper and neater than before. She raised her eyes from the corner of her eye and said "be careful", pulled the person back with one hand, and then raised her hand to shoot accurately.

A man hiding at the entrance of the corridor fell to the ground.

Qiao Nian stopped and changed a magazine for herself. There was a slight coldness between her brows. She changed the magazine and loaded the gun with extremely smooth movements.

It only takes 1.5 seconds to complete one set.

This speed is enough for the professional field.

It can be seen that she is not hiding it, she is quite real.

Qiao Nian changed the magazine and pulled up his only hoodie to cover his eyes, revealing only his sharp jaw with smooth and beautiful lines.

She really wanted to have fun, so she deliberately gave someone a look in return, licked her red lips, and said angrily and arrogantly, "Even."

Ye Wangchuan reacted immediately.

She meant that the numbers were even.

He raised Cen Bo's lips and invited her lazily: "There's more than half left, continue?"

"Okay."

The girl agreed readily, but felt that it would be boring to compete like this, so she took the initiative to bring it up: "I remember you have a modified Aston Martin in your garage."

There are several cars parked in the garage below Ye Wangchuan's residence in Beijing, except for the Phaeton he likes to use every day.

There are also a few sports cars.

But those cars were almost gathering dust after he left them there.

Anyway, Qiao Nian never saw him drive it.

However, she has a sharp eye. She has seen it once before and remembered a modified sports car from a row of cars.

The fiery red sports car has smooth and arrogant lines, and it looks very interesting to drive.

She took a liking to it right away.

It's just that at that time, she had just reported to Tsinghua University. As a student, she was not suitable for driving such a flashy car to show off.

She also suddenly remembered that Bao Jingxing had mentioned to her that there was a mountain road dedicated to sports cars on the outskirts of Beijing.

In the past, they often made appointments to drive sports cars on that winding mountain road.

Qiao Nian suddenly wanted it.

"Would you like to take a gamble?"

The girl's slender eyelashes were pressed down, which was quite stylish, and her tone of voice was relaxed. It didn't mean that they were surrounded by others, but more like the two of them surrounded each other by dozens of people.

"If I win, the car is mine."

"If I lose, let me do whatever you want."

"how?"

Ye Wangchuan was silent for a second in the darkness, mainly because he didn't expect that she would still remember what cars were in her garage, and she would also like her favorite modified sports car.

In fact, Qiao Nian only needs to ask him for a car, and he will give him ten cars, so it's not like he can't afford it.