She turned back reflexively, and sure enough she saw two black figures standing on the balcony where she was just now, and they both held a dark pistol in their hands. At this moment, the muzzle of the gun was pointed at her——
From a distance, she could clearly see them pulling the trigger...
Her pupils couldn't help but dilate, and at the critical moment, she suddenly regained her foot strength and ran desperately towards the distance!
"Ping", "ping", "ping", continuous gunshots sounded behind him, and they seemed to hit the metal railing, making a clear and harsh sound. Tong Yao did not dare to look back, so he could only move forward as ordered.
The instinct to survive is: as long as you don’t get hit, run as fast as you can!
There were a lot of roadblocks set up on the busy street to prevent cars from driving. Tong Yao ran over, not knowing how many people he kicked down, or how many people he accidentally bumped into. He just felt sore all over his body, but he didn't dare to stop.
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"She actually ran away!" Looking at the petite figure submerged in the crowd, the man in black gritted his teeth and put away the gun in his hand.
She's out of range, so the gun is useless.
"She can't run away..." A man in black snorted next to him, "It's impossible for someone who has mastered the secret to survive..." What's more, she is just a little intern!
What can a little girl with no background and no background become?
If she shows up again, they can kill her
late at night
The shooting that occurred in the evening has long been forgotten by the bustling nightlife. People are still going in and out of the sensual places, not caring that many people were killed today on the street next to them.
Tong Yao hid in the dark, secretly watching the hotel where he stayed from the alley entrance - the window on the second floor was still lit, and he could vaguely see several figures walking around, seeming to be discussing something...
And Tong Yao naturally can't tell whether they are good or evil!
However, her passport, money, ID card... are all still in the hotel. She can't wander on the streets of Moscow forever? What should she do? How can she go back and get everything back?
Taking a deep breath, she carefully poked her head out. She was about to go to the hotel lobby to check out the wind, but a tall figure suddenly stood out on the balcony, seemingly wearing a military uniform.
But... that figure is very similar to the man in black at dusk!
She didn't dare to go
Gritting her teeth, she clenched her fists and finally left carefully before she was discovered.
The night is deeper
The temperature dropped to close to zero, and the water vapor in the air condensed into a thin layer of ice. When you exhaled, a light mist of water flew up...
This place is so cold!
Tong Yao couldn't help but tighten his clothes and huddled on the path under the bridge, with nowhere to go.
Someone is going to kill her! This is her clearest understanding at the moment
The hotel was under control and it was impossible for her to go back; the Tong family's villa was halfway up the mountain, and she didn't dare to go there. The person who killed her knew that she was a reporter, so he knew her mission this time and would definitely ambush on the road...
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So where can she go now?
He was hungry and cold, and the pain from the injury he had just hit on his body gradually became clearer... Tong Yao suddenly felt a little sour in his heart, and he took a breath before he could hold back the sadness of being in such a desperate situation.
With her head swollen from the cold, Tong Yao squatted under the bridge for a long time. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and started to dig into her pockets: Is there any money that can help her find a place to eat and sleep?
But soon she was disappointed - there was nothing in her pocket except a coin!
What can one coin do?
Just make a phone call at most!
Tong Yao put down the coin bitterly, burying it in his knees and thinking lonely, but his eyes suddenly lit up in the next second: By the way, one coin can at least make a phone call!
She didn't have many friends, so she wouldn't expect to call them for help. As for the company, she was sent here on her first day of internship. She didn't know any of the company's employees, so who could she turn to?
In despair, a series of familiar phone numbers suddenly appeared in my mind
She could even imagine the flying handwriting above the number, which made a simple card look domineering - that card was given to her by Qin Muyuan back then.
She had never called the phone number on it! But even though she had only read it once, it had been engraved in her heart and she had never forgotten it for three years...
Can she be beaten?
Has his number been changed?
She hesitantly walked to the phone booth next to her, took out her coins and dialed the number. She quickly completed a set of actions, but while waiting for the ring to ring, she nervously held the phone line.
"Hello?" The phone rang three times and was picked up. A calm and powerful male voice came over, with a cool tone that was fatal to her, "Who is this?"
"Uncle..." Her nose felt sore and she burst into tears, "Help me..."