Qin Qing is an expert in judo. Some moves are too fierce and can hurt people on the training ground. Therefore, generally, when she is in school, the teacher won''t let her train with her students.

    She has always simply regarded this sport as a physical exercise, but she didn''t expect to be reborn. After the pain of bullying and breaking her hand, her body has instinctively learned to resist external harm.

    When the spirit reaches the critical point, all defenses turn into killing moves.

    Kill, kill, kill. Only by hanging the enemy completely can she have a chance to survive.

    When she woke up, all she saw was a group of gangsters who fell to the ground and wailed.

    Qian Mei witnessed the whole process, from the initial shock to fear, and evolved into the final leg weakness. There was no blood on her fat face. "You, don''t come here. I tell you, Qin Qing, I won''t be afraid of you."

    Qian Mei trembled as she saw the girl coming towards her with her hair disheveled and expressionless face. Her eyes saw the fruit knife on the table in violent vibration. She bent down and grabbed it in her hand. She shouted hoarsely, "if you take another step forward, I''ll kill you. Qin Qing, stop!"

    People tend to bluff when they are more afraid.

    Qin Qing ignored the weapon in her hand and still approached her step by step. The tears in the corners of her eyes were not dry, and her beautiful face was covered with ice and snow.

    When the fear reached the top, Qian Mei shouted in vain. The knife edge went out and stabbed straight, "I''ll fight with you."

    The sharp edge of the knife flashed a cold light and hit her face. Qin Qing hid sideways, bent her knees and hit the other party''s elbow. Her fingertips flashed gently, and the knife immediately fell into her hand.

    "Ah..." Qian Mei fell to the ground with a cry of pain. Before she could cover her elbow joint, her neck was imprisoned by a slender arm. The air in her throat was squeezed little by little, and her face turned red because of lack of oxygen. She tried to struggle with her hands in horror, but found that the girl''s seemingly slender arms were actually amazing.

    Suddenly, a warm breath was sprayed on her ears, and the clear and pleasant voice of the girl was gently transmitted, "Qian Mei, have you ever thought about it? A 17-year-old girl was ruined, what should I do in the future?"

    If history is really staged again, she is not sure whether she can bear it again, but this woman has repeatedly used this cruel means to deal with her.

    "Giggle..." Qian Mei squeezed her voice out of her throat, as if she had something to say.

    Feeling that she was afraid, Qin Qing''s mouth overflowed with a light smile, "ha ha, don''t be afraid, the pain you bear is less than one ten thousandth of mine at that time."

    She lived seventeen years with a nightmare, humiliating and desperate.

    "Woo woo..." Qian Mei stared in horror, as if she smelled the breath of death, and her strength grew a lot in vain. Unexpectedly, she got a free breath from the imprisonment, so she couldn''t wait to say, "don''t kill me, I have a secret, I know your life experience, I''ve seen your parents, Qin Qing, if you..."

    She knew that if she didn''t say it now, she would never have a chance again, so she resolutely spread out her cards in an attempt to get a chance of survival.

    But

    With a stab, the cold blade cut through the skin and cut off the fragile throat. The blood was sprayed and bloomed around. The rest of the blood blocked her throat, so that she could not make a sound any more.

    Qian Mei covered her neck at the last moment, stabbed her hand with blood and tried to pull the girl''s skirt, "Gu, Gu, Lu..." help... Me

    Qin Qing lowered her eyes and stared at her quietly. Tears fell from her face without any emotion. The tears hit Qian Mei''s hand with warmth, but now her voice was cold and thin, "I used to be an orphan, and in the future, I don''t need any relatives to participate in my life."

    When the voice fell, she kicked away the woman in front of her and walked to the door without looking back.

    It was only 20 minutes before and after entering the factory. The night Gang personnel arrived in a flying car. As soon as they got off the bus, they saw a girl with messy hair and dirty clothes coming out alone. She also grabbed a fruit knife in her hand. The knife edge and clothes were stained with a little blood. It looked shocking.

    "Miss Qin." several men gathered around and didn''t know what to say for a moment. They could only look carefully at whether she was injured or not, and didn''t dare to ask the situation.

    Qin Qing walked slowly to the car. Just before getting on the car, he remembered that he was still holding a knife in his hand and his stiff fingertips moved. Then he handed it to the brothers around him. He raised his hand to sort out his slipped shoulder strap with dignity, nodded slightly and said, "Qian Mei''s body is inside. Tell Uncle Hei to keep song ruye secret."

    what? The members of the night Gang guarding the door were surprised. Subconsciously, they looked inside the dark factory and faintly saw a vague figure lying on the ground.

    This man was killed by the girl in front of him?

    The same question appears in everyone''s mind, which is also incredible.

    Even song ruye, their foolhardy young gang leader, was terrified at the sight of murder, and the girl in front of her was generous. After such a dangerous scene, she didn''t forget to tidy up her clothes. Would such a lady kill people?

    The contrast seen in reality forms a strong contradiction with the facts, which strikes everyone''s nerves.

    "... yes." the brother in front hesitated for a long time before nodding and bending down to help her open the door.

    They got into the car and walked away. The brothers on this side finished their work. When they walked into the factory, they were frightened again.

    A total of two people died, one cervical vertebra was broken, one throat was cut, and seven or eight gangsters with broken hands and feet. The tragic picture made the brothers who were used to seeing the big scene shiver.

    When she returned to the villa that night, Qin Qing shut herself in the shower and kept scrubbing her disgusting breath and blood smell until her skin was red, swollen and hot.

    This night, she didn''t fall asleep. The fear of killing for the first time, the breath of gradually disappearing breath and heartbeat, the temperature of blood sprinkled on her fingertips, all made people tremble and uneasy, but she kept silent and quietly listened to the sound of waves outside the window until dawn.

    The next day, she took the fruit to visit Song ruye. She met Lao Hei at the door of the ward. The two sides nodded hello and tacitly continued to act as unfamiliar strangers.

    "Wow, Qin Qing, you finally came to see me. I have no conscience. My back hurt when I waited for you all night last night." song ruye lay stiffly on the bed, twisted his head and didn''t forget to talk.