With Ye Qing's personality and habit, in front of her acquaintances, she should be lying on the sofa with her legs crossed and would never sit on the sofa as well.

So I must have heard someone coming and hurriedly sat in a correct position.

Then what happened just now is very intriguing.

Fortunately, Ye Qing was dressed neatly and did not develop towards the worst idea.

From Yi Wenna's perspective, everything is Ai Liang's fault!

He must have been like the girl in Pua's morning, Pua Ye Qing!

When Yi Wenna thought of this, she felt heartbroken.

'A discerning person can see that Ai Liang and that girl have a bad relationship. Why are you not enlightened, Xiaoqing!'

"Sila, why are you here? Didn't I say I'll pour a cup of coffee?"

Ye Qing was very dissatisfied with Yi Wenna's sudden attack.

Not a child who can’t leave three steps, is it that he has come out to have a cup of coffee?

Yi Wenna's eyes turned sly: "I don't think you haven't come back for so long, so..."

Ye Qing picked up the paper cup and walked towards the door in slippers: "Are you a kindergarten kid who can't live without your parents? I'll talk to you for a while."

Yi Wenna came to the door, and the chat obviously could not continue.

Ye Qing can only give up temporarily.

Ai Liang held the door handle and slammed the door after the two left.

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Bang!

Song Jie covered his arms and stumbled against the side door of the garage.

Due to the intense exercise, Song Jie's wrist's wound broke and blood kept gushing out of the broken wrist.

It is not difficult to see that he is being hunted down.

Song Jie stuffed his broken wrist into his pocket, allowing blood to drip onto his clothes to prevent the pursuers from coming according to the blood.

This is the only thing he can do now.

To be honest, he regrets very much now why he wanted to go back to the safe house to take that look.

"Fuck! tmd doesn't even have a car!"

Song Jie stood up from the family's garage cursingly.

"Shi Hong...fang! Ahem! What are you trying to do!"

Song Jie said gritting his teeth.

On the day the transaction with Shi Hongfang was completed, out of the caution of the intelligence dealers.

Song Jie evacuated from the safe house he called and moved to another nearby hiding place.

Although Song Jie has great confidence in the dedicated mobile phones designed by his subordinates.

But Shi Hongfang has got his phone for so long, but he knows whether he has cracked the encrypted call.

It happened that this caution extended Song Jie's remaining life span for half a day.

Unfortunately, he did something stupid that he shouldn't have been absolutely not allowed, that is, he went back to the previous safe house to take a look and verify his guess.

At this moment, the killer who was killed was discovered.

Song Jie's safe house was turned upside down by the killer. He did not find Song Jie's own killer and was planning to arrange surveillance near the safe house.

Based on the traces of life in the house, the other party judged that Song Jie should have just left not long ago and was very likely to come back, so he planned to wait for the rabbit.

I happened to find Song Jie in the distance and looked here with a telescope.

Don't doubt a mask, your ability to perceive your vision.

Even a normal person stood quietly behind the other person and stared at the back of his head, people could notice it.

What's more, a superhuman who has comprehensively enhanced physical fitness.

Since all of them have been discovered, no matter how much regret it is, it is useless. Only the living can summarize the experience and lessons.

The dead are not available.

The most important thing now is to escape first.

Song Jie endured the severe pain and wandered around the garage. It would be fine if there was no car in such a large garage, but there was not even a short-range scooter.

Song Jie was so angry that he cursed: "md! Why are you doing if you build such a large garage without stopping?"

After the search failed, Song Jie slipped out of the side door and prepared to change to a garage to take a look.

But at this moment, a cold and harsh murderous intent stimulated his hair to stand up.

No matter what, Song Jie was once a person who had incorporated strange things into his body.

Even if it is just the lowest level of spiritual strange thing, it is still okay to strengthen the sixth sense a little.

Song Jie subconsciously squatted down, and a bullet almost flew over his scalp.

The burning sensation made his scalp numb.

Song Jie was in horror: "How could it be so fast?!"

But then he thought that it was normal for others to be human, and it was not necessarily a human being.

"Wait a minute! We can talk!"

Song Jie shouted at the man dozens of meters away.

He believed that with the other party's hearing, he could definitely hear his own voice clearly.

But the man wearing a crying mask had no intention of talking to Song Jie.

Another bullet passed by his body and brought out a bloodline.

This bullet almost hit Song Jie's throat.

Song Jie was shocked, decisively gave up the idea of ​​negotiation, turned around and ran to the parking lot of the town.

Only by snatching a car there will be a chance to get rid of the monster behind you.

I have to say that Song Jie’s ideas are naive.

Can a mask with a crying face be distanced by ordinary people?

Most people cannot calm down and think calmly when their lives are threatened, and they will only obey the instinct of survival.

Song Jie is no exception.

From his perspective, he was running towards the parking lot, getting further and further away from the masked monster behind him.

I never thought about why the other party stood there and didn't move.

Until Song Jie tripped by a stone near the parking lot and fell.

The steps of running for life were forced to stop. He looked back in horror, but did not find anyone chasing him.

When Song Jie was about to get up, he suddenly found a pair of leather shoes in front of him, and he was so scared that he was shattered.

He raised his head tremblingly and tried to hypnotize himself in his heart: "Impossible! It must be an illusion... it is all an illusion!!!"

However, reality is often cruel. No matter how you pray, it will not change because of your prayers.

The man wearing a crying mask stood in front of Song Jie.

The crying mask is a symbol of a thousand-faced person, and what is the ability of a thousand-faced person?

Song Jie said yes, everything is an illusion.

In fact, he had been running towards the man with a crying face mask from the beginning.

What kind of garage and parking lot are all imagined by oneself.

The side door of the garage that I just relied on was just a trash can on the side of the road.

The so-called bullet scratch was just scratched by the bushes on the roadside during the sprint.

"I still use it! Your actions in Qianhua Market need people to cover up, right?! I can transfer all my power to you!"

Song Jie knelt down in front of the man and begged for mercy desperately.

"Didn't you understand that all of you are dead yet... Money, power, and everything you value is worthless in their eyes."

The man looked at the poor worm in front of him with pity: "Thirteen, swallow him."

A pool of black liquid emerged from the ground, and Song Jie disappeared from the world.
Chapter completed!