Chapter 703: I don't like blood to get my hands dirty
"Of course......" Ji Baimo listened to the words of the man in black, and narrowed his eyes.
He slowly put away the gun at his waist, raised his eyes, and smiled at the man in black, the feeling of smiling like a spring breeze would not make people think that just now he was shooting mercilessly in such a posture, admiring the fear of others, and regarded it as a very interesting thing.
"The person you said in the photo, she's fine, she was rescued by a mysterious man, and my thigh was injured by that man, and now I'll tell you honestly, you...... You said you would let me go. As soon as the man in black spoke, he felt that the face of the man in front of him had changed, and the originally unpredictable smile on his face gradually disappeared, and all that was left was some cold eyes, like the gaze of the devil hidden in the night, which could swallow people in an instant, so that the man in black couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and a faint chill appeared all over his body.
"And then?" Ji Baimo looked at the man in black, his eyes became darker, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his voice was extremely flat.
"I fled, and when I left, I vaguely heard the man say that she was going home, but she said that she was going to Ji's house, and I didn't hear the rest clearly, but I can be sure,."
After speaking, the man in black looked at Ji Baimo nervously, the man in front of him was moody, he couldn't guess at all, and when he smiled, it was even more hairy.
"Man ......" Ji Baimo grabbed this word in the words of the man in black, chewed this word in his mouth, and it can be seen in the photo of the screenshot of the post that Yan Bai was wearing a strange man's clothes at that time, thinking that it was the so-called mysterious man.
"I'm done with what I'm going to say, now let me go. The man in black asked, and he suddenly felt that he had made a mistake about the mysterious man.
"Let's go. Ji Baimo listened to the words of the man in black, raised his head, with a kind smile on his face, he took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and didn't seem to care about the man in black in front of him, but wiped the lenses inlaid on the frame with both hands.
The man in black, Ji Baimo's words, naturally didn't dare to stay any longer, ignoring his injured thigh, he hurriedly got up from the spot and prepared to leave, but he had just taken a few steps, and he felt a tingling sensation in his neck, where is there an extra hand, a slender hand like jade, which is extraordinarily good-looking, this hand is holding a piece of glass, to be precise, the lens inlaid on the glasses.
"Puff ......" The artery in the man's neck was cut, and the blood splattered very high, his eyes widened, blood foamed continuously, looking at Ji Baimo, he opened his mouth for a long time, and could only shout one word.
"Ahem, ahem...... You...... You ......" finally fell to the ground, opened his eyes angrily, and looked at the person who turned out to be his life, the arterial bleeding was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, a pool of red gathered on the ground, slowly flowing into the sewer, and merging with the swill inside.
"I prefer ...... Dead person. Ji Baimo glanced at the man lightly, from beginning to end, the smile on the corner of his lips did not decrease, after admiring his demeanor from near death to death, he looked away, holding a handkerchief in his hand, and wiped the blood on the lenses and the starry blood stains on his hands one after another, his movements were elegant and careful.
He doesn't like blood, and he doesn't like it to get his hands dirty.