The man in black moved lightly, a dagger was played in his hand like flowing water, Meng Ping was in his pocket with one hand, and the other hand held a bunch of keys, in addition to dodging, he used that bunch of keys to resist the dagger's attack.

The kung fu of the man in black is very good, and the dagger moves are fatal, but Meng Ping never took out the hand in his pocket in the process of dodging, and he coped with it freely.

Neither of them spoke, the only communication was fist and foot kung fu, I don't know if the movements of the two people were too light, a fierce fight, there was no sound in the corridor.

Meng Ping didn't counterattack, just blindly dodged, trying to insert the key into the keyhole in the neutral mode, just after one of the black-clothed man's attacks was ineffective, Meng Ping finally opened his door, and walked in with a dodge, and the black-clothed man followed.

As soon as he entered the room, the man in black immediately stopped his movements, because he could feel that a short knife was resting on his neck.

There was a "pop", and the lights in the room came on.

Meng Ping stood opposite, patting his chest and saying exaggeratedly: "Oops, oops, I'm scared to death, I thought I would die outside, to be honest, if I die, I will die with my dear photo!"

"Shut your disgusting mouth!" Xia Weiwei stood at the door, the short knife in her hand was still across the neck of the man in black, her short knife was so sharp that even if the hair blown by the wind slashed on the blade, it would be broken, let alone a human throat.

"But I'll be honest, young people nowadays are really good at what they do, and I was a lot more wasted than them at that time. Meng Ping smiled and took out the hand that was in his pocket, and there was a small sprayer in his hand, which was filled with transparent water, "I have been hesitating to use my nirvana just now to stun this kid, or is Teacher Xia Weiwei so powerful that he will be subdued in an instant." ”

"Hmph, really? Do you really think that with this woman's skills, you can subdue me?" Although Su Muchen was restrained from standing there, the knife in his hand was still flying up and down in his fingers, as if it might fly out at any time.

"Okay, Mr. Xia Weiwei, you also heard that people say that you are not an opponent, so you better let go. Meng Ping sat down on the chair with a smile and patted the chair next to him, "Do you want to sit on Teacher Xia Weiwei?"

"You don't use the same set on other women on me!" Xia glanced at Meng Ping slightly, withdrew his hand, turned around and locked the door, and retreated to stand in general.

"Classmate Su Muchen, it's not the first time we've met, right?" Meng Ping looked at Su Muchen with a foxy smile.

"Of course, the second official meeting. Su Muchen also replied with a smile.

"Oh, yes, you've stalked me countless times, can I think you're having a crush on the teacher and then turned into a stalker?" Meng Ping said exaggeratedly, clasping his hands on his shoulders.

"Yes. Su Muchen replied with a smile.

"Ahh

"Perverted!" Xia Weiwei really couldn't stand Meng Ping's frivolous appearance, walked to the table and took an empty cup and poured himself a glass of water.

Meng Ping didn't care about Xia Weiwei's cynicism towards him, and he didn't know what's wrong, since the last time they talked about it, Xia Weiwei seemed to have suddenly sobered up from his infatuation with Meng Ping, and then he was a little too sober, and it became unpleasant to look at Meng Ping everywhere, and everything she used to be obsessed with him became the source of her scorn.

Meng Ping sat leisurely on the chair, and his leisurely appearance didn't show any nervousness, as if the kid in front of him was not here to kill him, but the neighbor's child came over to borrow some soy sauce from him or something.

"Now, Su Muchen, I'm so tired from standing, do you want to sit down, you must have a lot to say to the teacher, right? The teacher can spare a whole night for you, a whole night, what do you want to do, the teacher can satisfy your ......" Meng Ping bent a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said very ambiguous words to Su Muchen, before he finished speaking, Xia Weiwei raised the cup in his hand, and the water in the cup splashed towards Meng Ping, and Meng Ping stood up unhurriedly, grabbed the corner of the back of the chair, and rotated the chair twice, just missing the splash of water, after the chair landed, Meng Ping patted his chest exaggeratedly, "Oops, oops, it's really dangerous!"

Seeing that the water didn't splash Meng Ping, Xia Weiwei showed a disappointed look on his face, and at the same time let out a cold snort from his mouth, "Cut!"

"Okay, the time for recess and entertainment is over, classmate Su Muchen, let's talk about the right track. Meng Ping sat on the chair, leaned over, tilted his head, and stared at Su Muchen.

In Meng Ping's opinion, this kid is really suitable for the job of a killer, and the aura around him is completely consistent with the organization, unlike him, he feels like he is messing around with everything, and Gao Ce, who is also grateful to the organization, once sighed that he is the most intelligent member in recent decades.

Su Muchen was still standing at the door, scanning the small apartment, the room layout was very simple, several photo frames were placed in the most conspicuous position of the cabinet, the three people in the photo had the same passionate youth as him, but time could not be frozen there forever, and the former genius was now the object of being hunted down and eliminated by the organization.

Thinking of this, the corners of Su Muchen's mouth hooked, revealing a disdainful smile.

"I've heard of Meng Ping's senior since I first joined the organization. Su Muchen spoke slowly, and slowly stepped forward, reached out and pulled a chair over, dragged the chair directly opposite Meng Ping, and then sat down in style.

"Oh, I didn't expect me to be so famous, hahaha-" looked at Su Muchen with a smile.

"Yes, they all said that you were a legend, but it was a pity that you betrayed the organization for personal feelings, and you will be reduced to the point of being hunted down. But I don't understand where you are so good, even if you are in such a situation, there are still many people who like you and worship you. Su Muchen stared at Meng Ping's smiling eyes, and his tone changed slightly.

"Oh?" Hearing Su Muchen's words, Meng Ping raised his eyebrows, "Doesn't Su Muchen worship me? Don't you like me? Oh, I'm a very popular teacher!"

"I like you, I adore you, hum, how is it possible! I have vowed to surpass you from the day I organized it today. Su Muchen said word by word.

"So that's the case! So, after you joined the organization, you also began to study pharmacology?" After Meng Ping finished speaking, he took out a small bottle from his arms, put the transparent small bottle on the table, and saw a little white powder in it, looking at the small bottle, Meng Ping said with a smile: "Huang Zihao is really hearted, and it is a shame that he can keep so much medicinal powder in front of you to study for me." ”

"Oh, Huang Zihao?" Looking at the small bottle on the table, Su Muchen was a little surprised, not because Huang Zihao would keep so much of the medicinal powder he handed over to Huang Zihao and transfer it to Meng Ping, but because Huang Zihao already knew so many things.

"This is beyond my expectations, I didn't expect Huang Zihao to know so much!" Su Muchen said with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes, if Huang Zihao knew too much, then he couldn't be blamed for not thinking about his love for many years.

Although Huang Zihao investigated some things and guessed a lot, as for the organization and our identity, he still didn't know at all, he just knew that we had some grievances. Meng Ping saw the murderous aura in Su Muchen's eyes, so he smiled and eased the atmosphere.

"I studied the powder here, it is a special hallucinatory drug, and if you take a little bit, you will have different degrees of hallucinations, and if I take so much at once, I am afraid that it is not surprising that I will pick up a knife and commit suicide. Meng Ping's slender fingers drew circles and circles on the mouth of the small bottle, "It seems that you really put a lot of effort into surpassing me." ”

"But you're a little disappointed in me!" Su Muchen said suddenly.

"Oh?" Meng Ping was stunned and looked at Su Muchen, "What do you say?"

"You and the object of their worship are not at all alone, and I was disappointed when I met you. Su Muchen said, his eyes staring at Meng Ping, while constantly playing with the small dagger in his hand, "An uncle like you is not worthy of me to kill you at all." ”

"Oh, oh, oh!" Listening to Su Muchen's words, the smile on Meng Ping's face became even stronger, he looked up at Xia Weiwei who was standing aside, and said with a smile: "Teacher Xia Weiwei, did you hear it?

"Humph!"

Xia glanced at Meng Ping slightly and ignored him.

"So, so what!" Meng Ping was closed at Xia Weiwei's place, and suddenly looked at Su Muchen with sharp eyes, "Since you don't mean to kill me, then what is the purpose of your coming back this time?"

"Killing you two is a mission assigned to me by the Order, not my personal will. So I had to come back. Su Muchen said, also took out a small bottle from his arms, carefully opened the cap, and poured the liquid in the bottle on the ground.

"Oh, that's good!" Meng Ping sat opposite, looking at the destroyed floor of his house, revealing a look of surprise.

"Is it?Senior Meng Ping also thinks this is good?" Su Muchen said with a smile and threw the bottle on the table, "I just plan to use this liquid to kill the two of you." ”

Listening to Su Muchen's words, Xia moved slightly, but was stopped by Meng Ping's eyes.

"It's really a terrible means of killing. Meng Ping pretended to be very scared, clasping his hands on his shoulders, "But just corrupted the two of us like this, after you return to the organization, what evidence do you have to prove that you killed us?"

"So the purpose of my visit today is to ask the two seniors for something that can prove your identity, and no one cares about the corpses that have been corrupted. As long as Meng Ping and Xia Weiwei never appeared again. Su Muchen said and looked at the two of them, "I wonder if the two of you have such a thing?"

"You mean, you don't kill us?" Xia looked at Su Muchen, who was sitting opposite Meng Ping, slightly puzzled.