Chapter 89: Going to the wrong window, come again next time

Shen Zhouyi had no intention of turning this over.

Because Pei Jinxing was busy, there was no time to ask about this matter.

She didn't know what Pei Jinxing did in private or had any enemies, but now she was just dancing and guns in front of her, so she was naturally unhappy.

This is the Emperor's Scenery.

Can it be easy to come in with that big object?

She put her cell phone away.

Going along that building.

The location is probably on the rooftop.

Di Jing’s security system is very strong. The other party is either intimidating or trying the location. Pei Jinxing is right. The other party will not dare to attack easily, but it is more like a provocation of some kind of evil taste.

Thinking.

She had arrived downstairs.

He took the elevator with a faint expression and headed straight to the rooftop, which was amazingly calm.

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Rooftop.

The wind is rustling.

Mo Qingqiu was wearing an OSV-96 sniper rifle in front of him, wearing a jacket, a black baseball cap, and a cigarette in his mouth. The smoke scattered along his eyes.

He easily saw the figure of the wicket through a special scope.

Mo Qingqiu took a sip lazily, and was so slutty. "This head should be quite pleasant when it explodes."

A cell phone is placed on the edge of the table.

Open the call.

"Mo Qingqiu, you are not afraid of death when you do such a thing in Di Jing? You can't move Pei Jinxing. Behind him is the Di Jing Research Institute. You don't know what the relationship between the nine courtyards and the above?"

Pei Jinxing looked like a playboy, but in fact, this young man was not just the Pei family.

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Qingqiu leaned over to look at the scope. At that moment, the man in the room looked casually and looked strangely, as if he knew where he was. Mo Qingqiu narrowed his eyes: "I'll try my new equipment if it's not."

"I'm just thinking about whether you're dead or not."

"Tsk, my little mouth is like honey."

"You retired sniper in G Country, probably never met Pei Jinxing, right? Why are you staring at him?"

Mo Qingqiu smiled while biting the smoke, but her eyes were always cold.

There is a layer of mask floating.

"He messed with my boss."

"Is it...Mr. Zhuang?"

Mo Qingqiu said nothing and never loaded it. He just kept playing with it. He didn't really come, saying that he was here to kill Pei Jinxing. In fact, it was not time yet, so he had to dig out something from Pei Jinxing and send him on the way.

Furthermore.

The territory of Di Jing is where the Pei family and the Wen family invested. It is linked to the above. The Pei family will not talk about it. The Wen family has been in the team for several generations, but the red generation has only been in business and controlled the antique industry in recent decades, but the foundation is in that area, and it is not easy to mess with.

He just knew that Pei Jinxing would come here today and explore in advance.

Click—

There seemed to be a noise behind the diagonal.

The sound of the rooftop door being pushed.

Accompanied by a light and gentle female voice: "Hello, I call the police. Someone in Dijing School is holding a gun and there is a suspicion of committing crimes. Can I send a police officer? How many years will it be sentenced?"

Mo Qingqiu: “…?”

The ashes fell on the back of his hand and burned him.

The footsteps were still slow, "Yes, I can report the position to you. How long will it take for you to arrive? Three minutes? It's quite fast, OK, thank you for your hard work."

Mo Qingqiu: “…………………”

When the cold wind blew, his head numb.

During the extremely speechless period, he pulled his lips and cursed, put away the big object in front of him, picked up his cell phone, turned around and jumped down the eaves of the downstairs.

He was agile and grabbed the eaves and swung downwards. It seemed that the downstairs was not as high as eight or nine floors. He climbed with his bare hands and kicked one of the windows in a shaky manner. The window that was hidden was kicked open. He turned over and jumped in and landed smoothly.

Just raised his head.

Face a pair of charming eyes.

The woman had just come out of the shower, her hair was wet, she was wearing only underwear, and her chest was about to show off. The wheat skin was extremely sexy, and her figure was unusually weak. She had muscles, clear abdominal muscles, tight lines on her arms and legs, beautiful, feminine and powerful, with relatively gorgeous facial features, which was extremely impactful beauty.

Commonly known as.

The feeling of killing a child with one punch.

She looked at Mo Qingqiu indifferently, without any obscurity, and had no concern about the fact that she was only wearing underwear. When she met such a pair of eyes, Mo Qingqiu paused slightly, her pupils flashed, and she was also very honest, scanning, looking, and appreciating from her body, with no lack of praise in her eyes.

Wen Yuan looked sideways at the window where the screws were kicked off, and just hung halfway in the air.

She didn't go to wear clothes.

Instead, we are moving towards Mo Qingqiu step by step.

Mo Qingqiu had already looked at the situation in this room. The more complicated suite, the door was a little further away, and he needed to cross many obstacles and cross this woman who seemed to be difficult to mess with before he could leave.

Or.

Just keep jumping into the window.

But it is not advisable.

The woman above called the police, and he jumped out and jumped into the police uncle's arms.

"Beautiful girl's surname?"

Mo Qingqiu simply tilted his head, and had his sniper rifle on his shoulder. He nipped his cigarette from his mouth. He pulled his lower lip and smiled very much: "I've walked into the wrong window. I'm a little urgent. I'll talk about it next time."

Wen Yuan didn't say anything.

Still walking towards him.

Getting closer.

The more fragrant smell of her bathing just after taking a shower was stronger.

Mo Qingqiu frowned without any traces between his eyebrows. He had been a sniper for so many years and had a strong sense of danger and unknown. This woman is really not simple.

He was too lazy to continue wasting time.

After pinching, the police arrived in three minutes, and the bureau would squat whoever they liked.

Watching the woman come over.

He took a few steps back suddenly, supported the leather sofa with one hand, and planned to run over and run away. His speed was too fast and ordinary people could not touch him at all.

But the handsome move of turning over and jumping in imagination was not done.

I was slapped on the sofa by my not thick but strong legs.

The legs bent directly hit his sternum.

All the internal organs seemed to be shattered.

Mo Qingqiu: “…?”

Behind him was a gun, and his body was hit hard, and he hit him back and forth. The pain made his soul ascend to heaven.

"Well……"

A muffled groan.

Next second.

The woman pressed her legs against his chest, leaned over and grabbed his neck, and found a handcuff from the drawer at a very fast speed, locked his wrist neatly and ruthlessly, and handcuffed it with the wooden table beside the sofa.

S｜｜M's scent of postures and movements.

He was M.

Mo Qingqiu: “…”

Wen Yuan maintained that posture, and her expression did not change during the whole process. The calmness, sophistication and cruelty were something that ordinary women would never have.

She stared at him, her lips squirmed, and her voice was cool and cool: "Have you gone?"

Mo Qingqiu: “…”

His teeth were slightly polished, shaking Adam's apple and laughing, and he was quite proud: "Look at this point, if you kick the wrong window, I have to compensate me for my innocence?"
Chapter completed!