"I didn't expect Mo Shenhao to be so vicious, and he actually killed them all!"

James said hatefully as he clutched his fists.

He was threatened by Mo Shenhao's black-clothed men, and he was punched a few times, so he naturally couldn't trust Mo Shenhao's character.

"Liuliu, it may not be Mo Shenhao, I heard that he has a fiancée, could it be a killer hired by his fiancée?"

The fat snow cat whispered, her eyebrows furrowed, she was really worried about her best friend's future.

"Do you want to call the police?" asked James.

Lin Liuliu shook his head, the Mo family made a move, and no one dared to care about this matter.

"Shhh Lin Liuliu was silent.

Not far away, the sound of the stage rising and falling.

The killer is down.

The night is quiet, and any slight sound is infinitely amplified.

Snapping, listening to the sound, it seems that the killer has touched the light switch on the wall.

Sure enough, a glimmer of incandescent light filtered in from under the crack in the door, making it particularly dazzling in the dark room.

Click......

In the hallway, the footsteps of the killer approached.

He opened the door one by one, and searched room after room.

Leave no hiding place unturned.

When he saw a locked door, he kicked it open.

Simply and rudely broke in.

In this case, sooner or later, he would search the Fuhua Dao house where they were.

Locks and cabinets didn't stop him from entering.

The hearts of the four of them were crouched for a while, and they suddenly beat a little painfully.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, thinking about how to escape the pursuit in front of me.

If the other party didn't have a gun in his hand, Lin Liuliu wouldn't be afraid of him at all.

What's more, the strength of the four of them will definitely be able to defeat him.

But that's a professional killer with extremely accurate marksmanship.

If there hadn't been Han Muna's desperate pounce just now, I am afraid that he would have already gone to Huangquan.

She turned her head and looked at Han Mu with great gratitude.

As the eye gradually adjusts to the darkness of the room, everything slowly becomes visible from the chaos.

Han Mu's side face draws a clear line in the gloom, and his face has the cuteness of an animated character.

At this moment, he was tearing open the dense clothes with one hand, staring nervously at the door through the crack.

His black-rimmed glasses were missing, probably from the time he had just flipped and fallen.

So the eyes are squinted, and it seems that they can't see objects clearly.

His other hand was still holding hers tightly.

I don't know if it's unintentional, or if it's intentional?

Lin Liuliu moved for a moment and said softly, "You can let go." ”

He suddenly realized, nervously retracted his hand, and hummed.

Wow!

The killer's footsteps came to a halt as he walked to the door.

The four of them covered their mouths with their hands and held their breath.

The night was eerily quiet.

You could even hear the man's breathing.

There is the breath of a wolf.

The doorknob was manually actuated.

Then there was no movement again.

Fall into a deathly silence.

Suddenly, there was a bang, and the destructive knocking sound outside the door rang out wildly.

This room has metal double doors and exceptionally strong locks.

Presumably, the killer found that he couldn't kick the door open, and he was a little impatient.

Just start shooting the door lock with precious bullets.

Bang bang!

After a few deafening gunshots, the door lock was shattered.

Bang, the doorknob falls off.

He pushed the door, but still didn't open it, and peeked through the crack in the door, and saw two large cabinets behind the door.

It slammed a few more times before the cabinet moved some distance away.

In this way, the double doors open a narrow passage from the middle.

The Hitman Z17 stepped in and snapped the switch from the wall.

Several rows of fluorescent lamps illuminate the entire room.

There is no one to hide anymore.

A sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent in his eyes became even more intense.

He swapped out a pistol, fiddled with a magazine, loaded it on, and began a new round of search and hunting.

A keen gaze swept over the lower end of several rows of costumes.

Hey, there's a pair of women's heels.

It's on the ground between the pantsuit and the skirt.

Bang the shot.

A hole was pierced in the dress.

There was a hint of smoke.

However, apart from the sound of gunfire, there was no movement.

With his gun in hand, he walked over and suddenly pulled open the row of clothes, and found that there was no one.

Disappointment and frustration!

Fooled, those shoes were deliberately left behind.

Boom!

A smack knocked down.

The killer had a pain in his head and collapsed on a hanger.

Rows and rows of hangers fell like dominoes.

But he did not faint, and immediately got up from the pile of clothes, covered his bleeding head, and went after the attacker.

Judging from the dexterous back that flashed by, the sneak attacker was a woman.

It should be Lin Liuliu.

Bang bang bang!

He fired three more shots at her back.

But the woman actually thought of running in a serpentine shape, and the bullet missed.

He felt that Lin Liuliu was not simple, and the bullets should be spared, otherwise it was really possible that he would not be able to kill her.

The two ran into another room, one after the other.

The sight was astonishing.

The room was filled with a neat queue of models, forming a bizarre matrix space.

Each model is not slick, but well-groomed.

Costumes, hats, masks, all dressed in full, each with its own characteristics, like a real person, showing various postures, and holding various props in his hands.

Killer Z17 walked all the way, looking at these models in fancy clothes all the way, dazzling, and couldn't tell which one was Lin Liuliu.

However, a sinister smile twitched into his grim face.

He went to dig for his phone in his pocket......

At this moment, Lin Liuliu is indeed standing in the position of a certain model.

Just now she ran all the way, and quickly put on a cloak, a pheasant tail hat, and a Peking Opera mask all the way.

Throw a model far away, make a strange movement in its place, and pause in the air.

Hiding behind the mask, his eyes rolled around in horror as the killer approached.

Not only Lin Liuliu, but Han Mu, James, and Fat Snow Cat are all dressed as models at the moment and are hidden in it.

After a slight squirting sound, suddenly, Lin Liuliu's pocket lit up.

She wanted to turn off her phone, but it was too late.

Her phone rang loudly.

Like a talisman, it instantly exploded the silent room.

An unfamiliar phone number.

Echoes the killer's ringtone.

The killer listened to the argument and turned around with a shot.

Lin Liuliu's reaction was also quite fast, she had already fallen to the ground, and a bullet knocked down the hat on her head.

At the same time, the model matrix began to fall one after another.

Seeing that Liuliu was exposed, Han Mu, James and Fatty Snow Cat pushed the models around them in the direction of Lin Liuliu and buried her inside.

For a while, I couldn't tell which one was Lin Liuliu.

But in doing so, it is clear that all three of them have exposed themselves and could be killed by the killer at any time.

Z17 pointed his gun at each of his three trembling accomplices, and he hesitated.

One is the fear of wasting bullets, which they are not their target.

Second, at this moment, outside the room, there was a murky shout.

"Lin Liuliu, where are you?"

Listening to the voice, you can imagine Mo Shenhao's heart-rending and anxious appearance.

When the killer saw that the situation was not good, he quickly ran out.

In such a terrain, if you don't run fast, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get out.

Immediately afterward, many hurried footsteps sounded in the hallway.

Mo Shenhao's subordinates began to search for people one by one.

Han Mu pulled Lin Liuliu up from the model pile, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. ”

Lin Liuliu got up and looked at the situation, and found that the killer was gone, and secretly rejoiced that he had escaped for the time being.

finally escaped, and must not be caught by Mo Shenhao.

"Get out of here," she said hurriedly, pulling Han Mu and James and rushing out.

Since Mo Shenhao can find this place, he must have understood the details of Han Mu.

Now Han Mu and James are both very important to her.

One is the person who sold the stage to her, but has not yet completed the final transfer and signing, if Mo Shenhao inserts a bar at this time, it is likely to be a failure.

One is the main protagonist of the concert, if he is injured a little, the concert may not be held as scheduled.

Fat Snow Cat froze for a moment, watched Lin Liuliu drag the two young men out, and left himself, scolding in his heart: See the guy who is a light friend.

Hurry up and keep up.

As soon as Lin Liuliu ran to the cabinet in front of the double door, he heard Mo Shenhao's voice at the door: "Lin Liuliu, are you here?"

I'm afraid it's too late to get out.