Chapter 43

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It's already mine now. 

Gao Qingping slowly emerged from behind the wall, walking as if taking a leisurely stroll. He wasn't alone, a robot shorter than him followed him, painted entirely black with dark red eyes that made me frown from afar. 

Gao Qingping often appeared in the news, and I didn't like him the first time I saw him through the screen. 

People in the Golden Age once believed in the saying "looks come from the heart," and I think it makes sense. 

After all, Gao Qingping's facial features didn't look like those of a good person. Triangular eyes, a narrow chin, high cheekbones, and prominent bones on both sides that made his entire face look rugged. 

He walked slowly and stopped at a distance from Lin Qingshu, with the robot's mechanical arm immediately reaching out. Gao Qingping held onto the arm and stood firmly. 

His left leg was a mechanical prosthesis, with blue and red twisted lines wrapped around the deep black and light silver metal frame, exposed boldly. His hair was combed neatly, with a few strands of gray-white hair on the temples, and a deep "川" character on his forehead. 

The robot's chest popped open, and another mechanical arm reached in and took out a Yunpian cigarette. Gao Qingping took it and held it in his mouth, squinting as he took a puff, looking as if he didn't care about us at all. 

After all, the walls around us were filled with explosives he had planted earlier. If we were to leave now, returning from the same route we entered the warehouse wouldn't be a problem, but Mu Haichao couldn't just abandon Lin Qingshu and her subordinates, and Axiu wouldn't just watch his rescued soldiers become Gao Qingping's captives. 

He had personally experienced Gao Qingping's brutality, so how could he just leave like this?

He was sure that the people here would only stay. 

Damn it, I really want to slap Yun Pianyan into his crooked nose. 

Since Gao Qingping appeared, Axiu's stiff back has not relaxed. He pressed me hard, and I couldn't see his expression. I could only get closer to him and pat his back to comfort him. 

After Gao Qingping came in, he didn't approach Lin Qingshu, but stood far away, his gaze crossing the space between them. 

"Gao Qingping, what do you mean?" Mu Haichao's voice was as cold as ice. 

"Little Chao, you young people are too impulsive when you encounter things."  Gao Qingping exhaled smoke and spoke from a high position." You see, you didn't prepare well enough when you came over. Now you're in a dilemma, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

A strong tide suddenly spread from Mu Haichao's center. I felt like my whole body was wrapped tightly in wet clothes, and the high concentration of water vapor made my skin unable to breathe. I felt uncomfortable and twisted a bit, barely controlling my pheromones from overflowing. 

I don't know why, but my control over my pheromones seems to have decreased a bit since Gao Qingping appeared. 

Mu Haichao glared angrily, "What did you do to Lin Qingshu and Shi Weiping?"

"Lin Qingshu?"

Gao Qingping flicked the cigarette butt he had just finished smoking to the side, and the robot's mechanical arm quickly twisted and folded, forming a black hole-like circular hole. A laser flashed by, and the cigarette butt disappeared, but Gao Qingping's hand holding the cigarette was still intact. 

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