Li Zi'an turned back upside down, holding the Persian girl in his arms.

This is definitely not the master's gluttony and delaying detoxification, but checking the enemy's situation is the most important thing, and everything else is secondary.

The two stalkers were lying on the ground, the man still holding the gun in his hand and the woman dropping the staircase.

Li Zi'an put the Persian girl on his back, then crouched between the two stalkers, reaching out and searching their pockets.

He needed to confirm which of these two people were.

The two stalkers reached out and searched for their belongings, no ID cards, driver's licenses or anything like, only two cell phones and two spare magazines, and some fragmentary new shekels.

But it was this situation that made Li Zi'an's mood a little heavy, although he was not engaged in this business, but his daughter-in-law Dong was engaged in this business. Dong Xi is on a mission, and he is like this on his body, he will not bring anything that can find his identity.

Those who are doing this here are the Mossad people.

However, it is not certain that the people of the road company may also do the same.

Li Zi'an pulled out the memory cards in the two parts, put them in the pocket of his windbreaker, and then backhanded Makhtab who was lying on his back, and then turned around after standing up, turning into a face-to-face posture with Mahetab.

This action is done smoothly, like a bearing with balls.

A bearing can roll with only two balls, and it's a very neat one.

Li Zi'an put his right hand into the hem of the trench coat, and his middle finger lightly slashed on the sharp tenacity of the Western sword, and the finger was cut, and a wisp of scarlet furnace blood suddenly gushed out of the wound. He pried Mahtab's lips open and shoved his middle finger into Mahtab's small mouth.

A third did not enter.

There is absolutely no intention to take advantage here, and the fingers are also chosen randomly.

The blood in the furnace body was detoxified, the true qi stimulated the nerves, and Mahtab woke up in a blink of an eye.

She opened her eyes, and then she saw Li Zi'an in front of her, and one of his fingers was still in her mouth. She was stunned for a moment, and at that moment, nervousness, shame, embarrassment, and confusion surged into her heart, and her head instinctively tilted back, trying to get rid of the middle finger in her mouth.

Li Zi'an pulled out his fingers, held Mahtab's small waist with his left hand, and said with concern: "Miss Mahtab, don't be nervous, you're fine." ”

Mahtab's face turned red all of a sudden, but she couldn't see it with a black scarf covering her face, so she hurriedly took a small step back and pushed away Li Zi'an's hand around her waist.

In this little time, the shame in her body has surpassed the historical peak, breaking all previous records.

In her hometown, a man is not allowed to put his finger in a woman's mouth, even if he hugs his waist, and a woman's body can only be touched by his husband. However, Li Zi'an put his fingers in her mouth and hugged her waist!

"The ......"

Before Li Zi'an could finish his sentence, Mahtab's slap came over. He didn't say any more, but leaned his face over and met the Persian girl's slap in a straight posture.

In fact, he knew that the customs of the Persians, although it was a last resort under special circumstances, was the best shortcut to solve problems and resolve conflicts.

Mahtab's slap landed on Li Zi'an's face, and the action was sharp, but she hesitated at the last moment, and there was no strength in the palm of her hand at all, almost just a light slap on Li Zi'an's face.

"You, you're too much!" Makhtab said angrily, but at that moment, she saw the two stalkers lying on the ground, and the two pistols that had fallen to the ground and were in their hands.

She was stunned for a moment, and a thought popped up in her heart.

What did she miss?

Li Zi'an said: "The cigarettes I smoke are poisonous, I said that you will also be unconscious, just now I was using my blood to detoxify you, I hugged you for fear that you would fall, this is a stairwell, and it is very likely that the back of your head will hit the edges and corners of the stairs if you fall, which is very dangerous." ”

Mahtab's heart was filled with guilt: "I...... Yes, I'm sorry. ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Zi'an's mouth: "It's okay, I know the customs over there, and I can understand you, let's get out of here." ”

Mahtab nodded.

Li Zi'an led Makhtab down and entered the mall, saying as he walked: "You need to change your clothes, just buy a new set of clothes in the mall." ”

Mahtab nodded again.

Ten minutes later, the two came out of another exit of the mall, blended into the crowd, and walked down the street.

"Where are you taking me?" asked Mahtab.

Li Zi'an said: "I just came here, I am not familiar with the environment here, do you have any place to go?"

Makhtab thought for a moment: "I have a friend who has a property next to the old town, she is now in Germany, there is no one at home, we can go to her house. ”

"Then go where you said you were. Li Zi'an said.

Mahtab flagged down a taxi and told the driver the address, which took her and Li Zi'an to the old city.

In the car, Mahtab asked, "Who are those two people who are following me?"

Li Zi'an lowered his voice: "Let's go back and talk about it." ”

Mahtab glanced at the driver and nodded understandingly.

Li Zi'an looked out the window, the high-rise buildings and bustling streets were rendered into a dream-like place by neon, but there was only a sense of crisis and strangeness in his heart. Although the city in a foreign country is beautiful, it is not his home.

A little more than twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped on a street close to the old town.

Li Zi'an paid the fare, got out of the car and followed Mahtab.

There are a number of apartment buildings built on this street, and at first glance, the area is full of buildings of twenty or thirty storeys.

At the end of the street is an ancient wall, which is the most valuable place in Jerusalem and the soul of Jerusalem.

Li Zi'an doesn't speculate on real estate, but he also knows that the house in this place must be very expensive, because it is next to the old city.

Makhtab entered the lobby of an apartment building.

A monitor is installed in the corner of the hall near the elevator, which is just aimed at the entrance of the hall.

Li Zi'an's right hand was propped up, and the lens of the surveillance camera was raised.

Mahtab, however, was unconscious, and she walked briskly to the elevator door, reached out and pressed the button.

The elevator door opened, Li Zi'an put five fingers and one claw on his right hand, and then pressed it down, and the surveillance camera was put down again.

Even the famous Mossad could not find out about this situation.

There are also monitors in the elevators, but they are not wall-mounted, but built-in. But this is not difficult to the master, when he entered the elevator door, he took out a 100 denomination of US dollars from his pocket, and lightly lifted up, and the 100 US dollars floated to the top of the elevator one step ahead of him, just pasted on the surveillance camera.

On the sly.

Xiang Yishou can not only be used to dribble and play ball, but also can do this kind of anti-reconnaissance thing, which can be described as an all-rounder.

Makhtab reached out and pressed the floor number, then looked at Li Zi'an.

Li Zi'an smiled at her.

Makhtab's lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. She remembered Li Zi'an's previous warning, this is not the place to talk. It was precisely for this reason that she suddenly remembered something, looked up, and then saw a 100 denomination of dollars pasted on the ceiling, and a surprised expression suddenly appeared on her face.

"There......" she gestured to the ceiling of the elevator.

Li Zi'an said lightly: "Mine." ”

"Your?" Makhtab's voice was full of surprise, and she couldn't figure out why Li Zi'an's money flew to the ceiling.

Li Zi'an didn't explain, just looked at the Persian girl with a smile.

I don't know why, he suddenly remembered the two hexagrams he got from stargazing before.

The road out of Kunlun to the west is long, and there are many crises.

Before he came, he thought that Kang Xin was the peach blossom, after all, he had so many snowball fights with Sailor Moon, not to mention peach blossoms, the flowers bloomed and all the peaches were born. However, it seems that she is not, because the trip to the Himalayas is not full of dangers, but the environment is a little more difficult. And here, here is the crisis.

Could it be that this Persian girl is the "peach blossom girl"?

The master's heart was a little speechless.

Aunt Da Yue'er said that God had arranged a way for him, and he only needed to follow the guidance of the spirit plate to go down. From this point of view, the peach blossom luck and peach blossom robbery he encountered were all arranged by God. He wondered, how could God always like to arrange these bells and whistles for him, a person with such integrity and noble character?

Don't......

Heaven loves this too?

It's like a gamer, he's a character in this game, and he uses ASWD keys and a mouse to control him to conquer the best beauties, and enjoy the fun of controlling and watching?

It's really a weird idea.

But before Li Zi'an could figure out a name, the elevator stopped. He glanced at the elevator's display, and the number 28 was on it.

This is the 28th floor, and that friend of Mahtab lives really high.

Mahtab glanced up again at the 100 dollar denomination on the ceiling of the elevator.

Li Zi'an said, "Let's go out." ”

Only then did Mahtab come to his senses and get out of the elevator first.

Li Zi'an also came out of the elevator room, grabbed the five fingers of his right hand, and then pulled it forward, and the dollar posted on the camera flew back into his hand with a whoosh.

Makhtab stared dumbfounded, his eyes full of surprise and something inexplicable.

The elevator doors closed.

There were four doors in the short corridor, Li Zi'an didn't know which one, he coughed dryly: "Open the door." ”

"Oh. The Mahtab oil paint came back to his senses, moved to a door, and entered the numeric code.

The door opened, and she stepped inside.

Li Zi'an followed into the house, and then closed the door.

All this ......

Is it that the heavens are pressing the ASWD key?

If so, this is not a good uncle.