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Gu Mian considered herself to be a peace-loving person.

Even though the world goes to great lengths to kill him, he still loves the world.

Gu Mian firmly believes that even if she is disabled, she is still an indomitable young person with a strong will despite her physical disability; of course, even if she is not physically disabled, she is still determined.

Although sometimes he would suddenly ask questions like, "How can we make the Earth explode?"

Overall, however, his mental state is still quite normal and stable.

But even though he was such a positive and enthusiastic person, life was unwilling to let this ambitious young man go.

Gu Mian has survived countless assassination attempts over the past twenty years.

These assassinations sometimes stemmed from life itself;
Sometimes it comes from the malicious people around us, like right now.

Gu Mian merely tilted his head slightly, his ecstatic expression just beginning to surface, when it was ruthlessly interrupted by the people in front of him.

As if making a decision, the still trembling white jade tiger suddenly pulled something out of its waist.

Before Gu Mian could even see what it was, she instinctively shifted her body to the side.

Immediately afterwards, a loud bang echoed in the dark room, like a hundred balloons bursting right next to your ear.

Gu Mian's ears were ringing and he looked up. He saw that the person in front of him looked nervous and was holding something that looked like an air pump, about ten centimeters long. This thing looked a bit like a gun.

no doubt.

That sound just now came from this thing.

"I fucking..." Gu Mian cursed as she glanced back slightly.

He felt that this thing's function was definitely not just to imitate the sound of a hundred balloons popping. This air pump could obviously fire bullets, but because he moved too fast, the bullets grazed the air and hit the mirror behind Gu Mian.

The mirror behind them was shattered into pieces, with debris scattered all over the ground.

The mirror shattered, and the female ghost, who seemed to have been blasted out, tried to crawl back in when she saw Gu Mian turn around, but the mirror was gone.

He didn't have time to pay attention to the homeless female ghost behind him and immediately turned his head back.

The person in front of them wore a joyful expression, seemingly surprised that their weapon was so powerful that it could destroy the mirror through which ghosts and monsters entered and exited.

“I’m sure this thing has more than one bullet.” Gu Mian took a slight step to the side, looking at the delighted expression on the person in front of her.

“You guessed right…” Bai Yuhu glanced cautiously at the female ghost behind Gu Mian.

It was facing the mirror, which no longer had a lens, and remained motionless, as if it were facing a wall.

Seeing that the ghost had no intention of coming any closer, Bai Yuhu breathed a slight sigh of relief. He pointed the pump-like object at Gu Mian and said, "As the saying goes, villains die from talking too much. I won't say anything more to you today..."

Although the female ghost didn't move, he was still a little nervous.

The group of people took several steps back, moving away from the motionless female ghost.

Gu Mian shrugged: "You're quite self-aware."

"Heh," Bai Yuhu raised his hand, holding the object in his hand, "This thing is more useful than I thought... so you'll die here today."

Gu Mian stared at the dark hole.

He has never changed his mind in the past twenty years, and he tirelessly comes up with new assassination ideas every day.

Gu Mian has survived over twenty years of assassination attempts, but she has no intention of dying here.

But the current situation seems a bit tricky...

Gu Mian felt that if this air pump-like thing were blown on her head, her head would probably bloom more brilliantly than fireworks in the sky.

He had no intention of testing how dazzling his head would be.

At that moment, Gu Mian caught a glimpse of the homeless female ghost beside her out of the corner of her eye.

At that moment, the fat man saw Bai Yuhu at the front raise something that looked like a gun, as if he intended to blast Gu Mian's head into fireworks. At that point, he didn't care about anything else.

Seeing Bai Yuhu raise his gun and aim it at the doctor's head, the fat man's hair stood on end, and he charged forward like a groundhog with its butt on fire, howling involuntarily.

The voice was so loud that Bai Yuhu's underlings instinctively turned around to look.

When they turned around, they saw a huge creature leap up from the middle of the road. This thing suddenly pounced on the white jade tiger at the front, as if it was going to crush them to death.

Pipon froze for half a second, then shouted, "Behind the boss!"

At the same time, several people around quickly moved closer, as if trying to shield Bai Yuhu from the sudden downward pressure.

But it was a bit too late, and the fat man was too agile. He pressed down hard on Bai Yuhu, who was turning around in surprise, and the two of them crashed to the ground with a "bang," and someone seemed to let out a muffled cry.

Immediately, the expressions of the others changed drastically, and they all crowded around, causing chaos in the area.

Half a second after the two fell to the ground, Bai Yuhu, who had been pressed hard under the fat man's stomach, desperately pulled out an arm. The fat man watched as Bai Yuhu pulled out his arm, holding what looked like an air pump in his hand, which was still pointed forward.

The fat man knew that he was aiming in the direction of Gu Mian.

"Damn it!" The fat man slammed his butt down hard again, then stretched out his arm to try to knock the thing out of Bai Yuhu's hand.

But Bai Yuhu moved too fast. He stretched out his hand and suddenly pulled the trigger, and everyone heard the sound of a hundred balloons popping.

Accompanying the sound of the balloon popping was Gu Mian's exclamation: "Holy crap!"

The fat man opened his eyes wide and looked up ahead.

Not only him, but the others who had gathered around also subconsciously looked up, seemingly wanting to see just how powerful the shot was.

It must be said that the air pump is indeed very powerful. This time, the mirror was shattered beyond repair, and the air pump's projectile actually hit other things.

A large hole, about the height of a person, was blasted into the wall where Gu Mian had just been standing. Gu Mian had already disappeared.

Only the female ghost in blood-stained clothes stood to one side, motionless.

The fat man's hair stood on end: "Could they have been kicked out?"

As he spoke, he tried to get up and run over.

But just then, the fat man suddenly noticed that the people who had gathered around him seemed to be holding something in their hands, as if they were about to hit him on the head.

He jolted awake, immediately dropping the person beneath him and rolling to the side.

Then the fat man looked up and saw a hammer swing down solidly, almost smashing his dog's head open.

Pipeng barely managed to put the hammer back in his hand, then warily stared at the fat man who had rolled to a distance away.

The others then hurriedly helped the white jade tiger up from the ground.

"The person..." Bai Yuhu struggled to his feet. He didn't look at the fat man who had almost crushed him, but instead looked up at where Gu Mian had been standing: "Is the person dead?"

Pipon held the hammer in one hand while looking at the hole in the wall.

The weapon was so powerful, and the person disappeared; he must have been blasted down and died.

Bai Yuhu asked again, somewhat urgently, "Is he dead?"

Pipeng opened his mouth slightly, just about to answer.

But then a rustling sound suddenly came.

Everyone else looked in shock toward the source of the sound.

Gu Mian crouched behind the female ghost, peeking out half her head: "No."

Thank you

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