Chapter 3809 Who Is the Undercover 30

After saying this, with Liu Yida's frightened eyes, she pressed a pillow on Liu Yida's body.

Liu Yida, who could not move his limbs, was still moving, but there was no way to stop the coming of death.

Min Qingyao suppressed it for a while and then loosened the pillow.

After letting go for a moment, the pillow pressed against his face again.

Until he was completely dead.

Min Qingying threw away the pillow and jumped off it.

She reached out and picked up Liu Yida's cell phone and sent a message to Feng Tianhao.

I made an appointment with Feng Tianhao to meet at a beach near this villa.

Feng Tianhao felt very troubled after receiving the message. He had just arrived at the police station and finally planned to go back.

Min Qingying jumped out of the window.

He walked through the garden of the villa and reached the beach.

The weather today is not very good, the clouds are thick and it is about to rain.

The waves hit the rocks one after another.

She sat behind a rock and watched the crashing waves.

Watching the waves hitting the rocks, they stirred up waves of white foam.

Min Qingyao made a slight sound.

After waiting for a long time, I heard the sound of the car stalling.

She looked sideways and saw Feng Tianhao getting out of the car.

After Feng Tianhao came down, he took two steps forward, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and started puffing in the sea breeze.

Min Qingyao also walked out from behind the stone.

As soon as Feng Tianhao raised his head, he saw Min Qingying, and he felt as if he had seen a ghost.

"Chief Inspector, are you panicking when you see me?"

Min Qingying put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and walked forward step by step.

There was a smile on her lips, her eyes were clear, and she admired the panic look on Feng Tianhao's face in front of her.

"he died!?"

Feng Tianhao was not a fool. He had already realized it when he saw Min Qingying.

"Yes, he is dead..."

Min Qingying walked until he was in front of Feng Tianhao and then stopped. The smile at the corner of his mouth never dissipated.

"You're going to die soon too!"

Then, she said something again, in a relaxed tone, as if she was talking about how it was going to rain soon.

"not necessarily!"

Feng Tianhao said something coldly, and in the next second, the dark muzzle of the gun was already pointing at her head.

Min Qingying didn't care at all, the gun pressed against his forehead.

She smiled suddenly.

In this gloomy weather, it is like flowers blooming again.

She was brought over like that and lay on the dinner plate, not dead.

Such things stimulate Feng Tianhao, but his heart is even more trembling.

Before his hand could pull the trigger...he heard an extremely crisp sound.

He felt as if his hand was shattered in an instant.

The pistol fell on the beach, and his hand was drooped there, unable to move.

"you--"

Feng Tianhao's expression was cracked. He didn't know if it was because of pain.

"How does the Chief Inspector want to die?"

Min Qingying smiled and looked at him with a smile.

"you--"

Feng Tianhao narrowed his eyes and looked at Min Qingying with a dangerous expression.

"The Chief Inspector, who is so eloquent, is now speechless!?"