Dear Commander-in-Chief

If Xiao Ning could not dodge back then.

She would be hit in an awkward place... by Bai Yeyuan's bullets!

It hurt more than anything else. The key was to humiliate her!

Therefore, although this devil training method was perverse, it allowed her to learn how to dodge attacks in the shortest amount of time.

At this moment, Bai Yeyuan's devil training was effective.

In the face of slow attacks, it would be too easy for Xiao Ning to hide, okay?

For someone like her who could even dodge real attacks, dealing with this kind of anesthesia was child's play.

Dean Fang was almost depressed.

Holy shit, what was this unremarkable woman's background? She could actually Dodge attacks?

Was she an acrobat?

She did not look like one at all!

He raised his gun again. He did not believe this and swore to beat Xiao Ning into a hornet's nest.

However, this time, Xiao Ning unexpectedly took the initiative to attack!

Taking advantage of the moment when Dean Fang aimed, she quickly dodged left and right in a figure-eight formation. While dodging bullets, she quickly approached him. With a shoulder throw, she threw him into an iron basket on the side.

Then, she quickly flipped a red button beside the iron basket.

The sound of the machine turning rang out. The iron basket was actually sealed from the opening and turned into an iron cage. Moreover, it was slowly being transported into the crematorium!

The anesthetic in principal Fang's hand had long fallen to the ground. At this moment, his expression finally changed, his teeth were chattering due to the trembling. "Damn woman, put me down! Do you know that this is a crime? ! This is a crematorium, you can't send me in! You Idiot, why did you press that button? !"

Xiao Ning crossed her arms and wrapped them around her chest, a mischievous look flashed across her eyes. "Yes, I am sending you in. I recorded your confession just now and used it as evidence in court. So you have no value now. Why should I keep you? "You've killed so many children. Now, you should have a taste of what it's like."

Dean Fang gritted his teeth. "So you're a scheming woman! What -- What are you trying to do? Stop pretending to be a messenger of justice. Say, how much do you want? Name Your Price!"

Xiao Ning tilted her head and looked at Dean Fang who was successfully locked in the crematorium. She said unhurriedly, "Name your price? Haha, Can You Afford It?"

Dean Fang was rather confident. "There's nothing that I, Fang, can not do. Tell me, is 10 million enough?"

He thought he had said an astronomical number.

It would definitely knock the little girl out.

Who knew.

Xiao Ning pursed her lips. "10 million? Haha, My Little Uncle Bought me a pair of shoes that cost more than 10 million. Are you kidding me?"

Dean Fang's lips twitched violently.

Impossible!

This girl looked very unfamiliar. He had never seen her at a gathering of rich people.

To be able to afford a pair of expensive shoes that cost 10 million, there were only a few surnames in this empire.

Could it be that her little uncle was Gong Sheng, Gong Jue? Young Master Dongfang? Or... Young Master Nalan? It could not be Bai Yeyuan, right? Didn't Bai Yeyuan just die in a plane crash?

Humph, this girl must be bullshitting.

Dean Fang was sure of it, so he deliberately raised the price again. "80 million! No More!"

Xiao Ning sneered. "You're worth 80 million? I can crush you with eight pairs of shoes. TSK TSK, I see..."

Dean Fang was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "Are you going to agree or not? Let Me Out and I'll transfer the money to your account immediately."