Seeing that no one replied, Guo Fang finally believed that this was the real QQ of Eleven.

Screen name: White Cat Office

Personalized signature: Please leave a message if you have something.

Age: 18

Space says, no.

Space message, all the "handsome southern demon" swipes the screen.

The second lines of various greetings are flying all over the screen.

Other than that, there is no other information, this is indeed a boring account, and perhaps like the owner of the account.

——

Guo Fang fiddled with his mobile phone with relish, and Eleven, who was driving, glanced in the rearview mirror from time to time.

Is she calling the police, or is she calling a friend?

Eleven's initial concern was this.

But later, looking at the other party's completely relaxed look and eyes, Eleven still let down his guard for the time being.

Speaking of which, it seems that there is no need to be so scared, even if you do call the police, so what?

Imprisonment and death?

For ordinary people, most of what people fear is just death.

And for the members of the organization, death is just another beginning, and it is just a new skin.

Death is not terrible, but the soul is the real trouble.

This is Eleven's so-called definition of himself.

——

When there were still about five kilometers away from Qin City, a person appeared in front of the field of vision in the vast land.

It was a man, in his thirties, with an unhappy face, who was waving to Eleven's car on the side of the road at the moment.

Want a ride?

Eleven couldn't help but think so.

But he didn't plan to stop, but then, to his surprise, the other side actually waved, beckoning himself directly in the middle of the road.

Touching porcelain?

That's Eleven's thoughts at the moment.

Soon, the car stopped in front of the other party.

"What's wrong?"

Guo Fang, who was behind, was stunned, looked up, looked ahead, and happened to see a man lying on the ground in front of the car.

"Gotcha, I've met a scoundrel!"

Guo Fang was a little speechless, and Eleven poked his head out of the window.

"Let's make it!"

His expression was still calm and his tone was modest, but the man who saw this subconsciously regarded him as a soft persimmon who was easy to bully.

"Let's, why let's let this road your own?"

The man looked arrogant, and then proudly put his hands behind his head, used them as pillows, and used the floor as a bed.

Yes, it's a real encounter.

As for why men are here? It doesn't matter.

"What do you want?"

Eleven spoke again.

"How?"

The man yawned.

"It's nothing, just leave a thousand dollars!

Otherwise, hum, if you have the guts, you will run over Lao Tzu!"

The tone was unceremonious, and the man showed his tough side.

"Why don't you die?"

Guo Fang in the car couldn't help but open the window and scolded, a little loud.

"Yo, and a woman's voice?

The man got up and looked over, and Guo Fang had already put his head back into the car at this time.

The engine of the car started at this time, and the man wanted to come to see the source of the female voice, but when he saw this, he hurriedly lay down, for fear that Eleven would run away.

"Now Lao Tzu regrets it, one thousand is not enough, at least two thousand.

Of course, you can also make the car twist the debt.

Just give Lao Tzu a good time, buddy, together?"

He looked obscene, looking up to see what Eleven was angry about.

However, what awaits him is the wheel of perspective from small to large.

"Ah!!!h

The man screamed, originally wanted to hide, but it was too late, and the car ran over him.

In the process, the shape of the BMW swayed a little.

Guo Fang, who was in the back seat, witnessed this scene, and the expression of this face immediately changed, and Eleven's approach was really a little sudden.

She quickly put her head out of the window and looked behind the car, only to see that the man was lying on the ground, and the part of his head was even more blood-red.

The distance is getting farther and farther away, and Guo Fang can no longer see other parts clearly.

She put her head back into the car, faintly uneasy, looking at Eleven's expression from the rearview mirror, still calm, without the slightest change.

This made Guo Fang re-realize the danger of the other party, and he couldn't help but regain his fear.

"He, how's it going?"

Guo Fang hesitated.

"I adjusted the angle, specially grinding the brain, he can't live, probably!"

"This ...... Isn't that a bit too much?"

"I'm not a police officer.

If he doesn't even know how to cherish his own life, can he still expect others to cherish it for him?"

Guo Fang didn't answer, she knew that what she said was not unreasonable, she just hadn't personally experienced the murder scene, and she was a little blind.

"What if the police investigate?"

"In a car accident, the driver who caused the accident escaped, this is outside the jurisdiction of the Qincheng police, and there will not be too much pressure from above, and the case should be solved. ”

"No, it's not, I mean, will the police find me on the head?

You see, the surveillance camera caught my car going out of town or something. ”

"When I went out of the city, I deliberately went out of the corner without a camera, and I came out of the north of the city. ”

"You ......"

Guo Fang was a little speechless for a while, there was no doubt that she underestimated the thoughtfulness of the person in front of her.

Guo Fang finally stopped talking, and her thoughts were complicated at this time.

——

Time passed minute by minute.

Soon, he returned to Qincheng, and sure enough, as if he had left, Eleven deliberately disturbed a bend and came back from the north of the city.

Eleven got out of the car and walked away, not caring about Guo Fang in the back seat at all.

Guo Fang wanted to say something, but Eleven's movements were too fast, she didn't seize the opportunity, maybe she did, but Eleven deliberately ignored it.

In short, no matter what, the two broke up completely today.

——

——

Eleven went home, bringing the tea leaves he had gotten from Bai Yunfei before.

He deposited the tea in a small shop, spent a little money, and now he has taken it.

In the evening, when the three of them had finished their dinner, the prince said that he had something to go out, and Eleven gave him the keys to the house.

When resting at night, Eleven was dragged into Beibei's own room by Beibei.

The pink cozy cottage is full of all kinds of plush toys, and Eleven can see the birthday gifts he has always given to Beibei, which are displayed in the most conspicuous place.

"Brother, are you free tomorrow?"

On the bed, Bei Bei hugged Eleven and asked, and Eleven gave a sigh.

"Beibei's homework is done, can we go out together tomorrow?"

"Yes. ”

Eleven nodded, and the little girl quickly fell asleep.

——

It was about three o'clock in the morning when the prince returned, and although his voice was indeed soft, Eleven was aware of it, and he could hear the sound of the guard coming from his room, but that was all.

The next day, there was such a message on the TV in the living room and the morning news on the local station.

At one o'clock in the morning last night, a small-scale explosion occurred in a nightclub bar, killing and injuring as many as 10 people, among them, the son of the CEO of a certain big-name company.

The police have been fully dispatched to begin an investigation.