Walking to the unconscious Guh Siyi, An Yiqing gave a cool smile. She had long guessed that Guh Siyi might ambush her here, so how could she come recklessly? Before setting out, she had already discussed with Fatty Mao Er, planning to attract Guh Siyi's attention herself, while Fatty Mao Er took the opportunity to pierce Guh Siyi's body with the Silver Needle loaded with a sedative.
Poor Guh Siyi still thought that having a pistol would be enough to kill An Yiqing. Little did she know, An Yiqing had already figured out a way and hid in the Ancient Space.
An Yiqing stroked her chin and took a glance at Guh Siyi dressed in red, pondered for a moment, and then revealed an evil smile.
She took out her phone and made a call, then unceremoniously tossed Guh Siyi onto the big bed.
She bent down and picked up the silencer-fitted silver pistol, played with it in her hand a bit, her eyes rolling, an idea forming in her mind.
