At that moment, Chi Jiao's whole heart, even with the blood all over her body, was hot.

But before she could see the man's face clearly, there was a sudden muffled sound in the air!

Chi Jiao only felt as if something was rubbing her ears quickly, and before she could react, there was a small hole in the center of the forehead of the man behind her, and warm blood splashed Chi Jiao's face.

“......”

It wasn't until this moment that Chi Jiao finally reacted to what was happening.

Her mind exploded, and she watched the man fall, her ears roared, and her eyes turned black.

The next second, it suddenly went dark in front of me.

She thought she had fainted, but she was covered by a blazer, obscuring her vision, and then being pulled behind her.

One muffled sound after another came from her ears, she couldn't control it anymore, she trembled all over, and the screams almost broke out of her throat several times, and she gritted her teeth and swallowed it back.

Chi Jiao only felt that it had been about a century before the gunfire finally stopped.

"Okay, it's okay. ”

A deep and mellow male voice rang in her ears again.

Chi Jiao's body trembled, she didn't speak, and she didn't take off the coat.

"Scared?" the man chuckled, and asked again, "Why don't you take your coat off?"

Chi Jiao immediately shook her head.

The man's laughter is more pleasant.

The next second, the man's mobile phone suddenly rang.

Chi Jiao clearly remembered that the bell was a violin melody, although it only rang for more than ten seconds, but Chi Jiao was very impressed, it was an arrangement she had never heard, the style was a little dark and weird, but it was unexpectedly good.

But what Chi Jiao remembers more clearly is the content of that phone call.

The man sat in the cab and she sat in the back, so the man probably didn't expect her to be able to hear what the person on the other end of the phone said, so he didn't shy away from her.

"Where?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was a rough male voice, speaking Chinese, but listening to the accent was like that of Guangdong.

"Soon. ”

The other end snorted: "Old Seven, sooner or later, it won't be like your style." ”

"I came across a few flies on the road and dealt with them. ”

The person on the other end laughed: "Who is so short-sighted, even your seventh master dares to provoke." ”

"It's not me, it's bullying a woman. ”

"Isn't it?" the voice on the other end was puzzled, "What's the matter?

"Nope. ”

"No?" The voice on the other end suddenly became solemn: "Old Seven, you are not a nosy person, and besides, you should know that your identity cannot be exposed now......"

"Don't worry, she didn't see my face. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Sure. ”

When Chi Jiao heard this, she already vaguely understood in her heart that this man was not an ordinary person. Think about it, how can ordinary people carry guns with them and make a group of annihilations without saying a word.

After the man finished calling, he asked her for her address, and then he didn't speak again.

It wasn't until she got out of the car that he stopped her, and his tone was smiling: "You don't plan to return my coat?"

Chi Jiao's body trembled, and then she took off the coat that was still on her head, turned her back to him, and carefully put it in the back seat of the car, from beginning to end, without looking in the direction of the cab.

The man was probably amused by her cautious appearance: "Since you are so desperate, you dare to wander the street in the middle of the night?"

Chi Jiao didn't dare to speak.

"Let's go back. ”

Chi Jiao was about to raise her feet, but the man added lightly: "You'd better forget about tonight's events." ”

Chi Jiao finally asked in a low voice at this time: "What if the police find ......?"

"Don't worry, no one will find you. ”

Chi Jiao didn't believe it at the time, and it wasn't until a long time passed that no one really came to ask her, and there was no mention of this matter on the news, that she finally knew that even in a place like the United States that advocated human rights, a few people could quietly disappear.

Later, she also felt scared and glad countless times, glad that she didn't take off her blazer because she was scared, and she didn't look at him.

Otherwise, who knows if she will one day disappear from this world like those people.

......

After more than two years, when she heard that melody again, Chi Jiao couldn't suppress her curiosity anymore.

She didn't think about it so much, she walked directly in the direction where the voice came from, and finally stopped in front of a small bungalow, and the security guard at the door saw Chi Jiao stunned for a moment and recognized her.

"You're the deep sea...... No, you should be called Miss Chi now. ”

The security guard probably often watches Chi Jiao's live broadcasts, so when he sees Chi Jiao, he immediately feels cramped when he sees an idol.

"Miss Chi, why are you here? Do you want to use the live broadcast room?"

Chi Jiao raised her eyebrows: "This is the company's live broadcast room?"

The security guard nodded.

Chi Jiao asked again: "Then do you know which live broadcast room played the violin just now?"

"Violin?" the security guard thought for a moment, "It seems to be the seventh live broadcast room." ”

The seventh live broadcast room......

Chi Jiao rang when she heard the phrase "Seventh Master" in her mobile phone, and somewhere in her heart trembled inexplicably.

"Miss Chi is looking for the person who plays the violin, or shall I take you there?"

Chi Jiao subconsciously refused: "He should be on the live broadcast at this time, I still won't bother." ”

The security guard shook his head: "That person is also the first time I have seen him today, and he should not be an employee of the company." However, Mr. Fan personally brought him over just now, and he is also very young and handsome, and he may be a newcomer who came to the company for a trial broadcast. ”

Hearing what the security guard said, Chi Jiao hesitated a little in her heart.

She still feels scared when she recalls the original incident, but she wants to know if this person who played the violin is the man who played the violin.

When he was struggling, there was a sudden click not far away.

It was a live broadcast room with the door opened.

As soon as Chi Jiao looked up, she saw a tall but thin young man in a white T-shirt, holding a violin and walking towards her.

Chi Jiao's heart instantly rose to her throat.

It wasn't until the man approached that Chi Jiao could see his face clearly.

White as jade, delicate as knife-carved facial features, but with the unique warmth and delicate temperament of a teenager, and then put on that refreshing and simple white T-shirt and jeans, clean and beautiful like the school grass male protagonist who came out of the comics.

Probably sensing Chi Jiao's inquiry, the young man also turned his head to look at her.

The moment the four eyes met, Chi Jiao clearly saw that the eyes that were as clear as water suddenly opened up ripples, revealing a hint of surprise.

"Miss Chi?"

Chi Jiao was stunned: "You ......"

"My name is Huo Xi, I'm your fan, I've been watching you not long after you started live broadcasting, can I be regarded as a hardcore fan?" the young man said and laughed a little shyly, two pear vortices looming on the side of his mouth.