Qi An looked at Jian Ru, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, and had a headache. She really wanted to kill herself?

If I hadn't heard the voice and ducked to the side just now, I might have been bleeding all over the ground by now.

Jian Ru sat quietly on the sofa as if nothing had happened, with a cup of hot water in front of her.

"You can't kill me. Qi An opened his mouth and said, "Why don't you wait until you recover from your injuries before you come and kill me?"

Now that her plan has failed, and she realizes that she will never be able to kill Qi An, she has told everything to her.

"What I said before is true. I was indeed hunted down. Jian Ru confessed, "It's true that I want to kill you." Because you're the target of my next mission. ”

The goal of the mission?Qi An found the point, could someone spend money to buy his own life?

"I guess you won't tell me about your employer, right?" Qi An looked at Jian Ru and calmly drank the water in his cup.

Jian Ru tilted her head slightly, looked at Qi An who was leaning next to the refrigerator, opened her lips lightly, and spit out a word: "No." ”

"It's okay, I don't force you. Qi An still smiled, "Your injury was deliberately caused by yourself?"

"The wound is real, and so is being hunted down. It's just that I deliberately control the wound so that it doesn't heal, so as to lower your vigilance. Jian Ru's face was a little pale, she looked at Qi An and said seriously, "If you don't plan to kill me, can you find me some medicine?"

No wonder she stayed in the cubicle all the time, it turned out that she was waiting for herself, waiting to do it to herself when the right time came.

Qi An developed a respect for her. Even if she was trying to kill herself, she admired her ruthlessness Qi An.

Of course, Qi An didn't intend to kill her, even if she really had a killing intent towards herself for a moment. For this kind of professional killer, Qi An's favorite thing is not to kill each other, but to enjoy the process of prying the employer's information from their mouths little by little.

"What kind of medicine do you need?" Qi An asked her.

"A bag of saline, an intravenous syringe, nothing else. Jane Ru said it without thinking, it seemed that she controlled her bleeding very precisely, and kept herself in a state of weakness and dehydration but not danger.

Qi An opened the refrigerator as instructed and found that it was full of various large and small vials of medicine. Qi An took out a small bag of solution labeled with the word saline and put it aside.

Then he opened the drawer of the locker, took out a brand new syringe, and gave her an intravenous drip.

Qi An wiped the back of her hand with an alcohol cotton and asked, "That means that you hid in the bathroom and only knew that I was the next target, and made a plan against me temporarily?"

Jian Ru watched him slap his hand to find a vein and insert the needle into the vein, and her body couldn't help but tremble: "Yes, the employer temporarily issued a task, saying that you will definitely come to me after you smell blood, but the time is uncertain." ”

"So you're going to keep tearing your wound and not letting it heal so I can smell blood?"

"Yes. ”

"Awesome, no wonder you didn't leave when you had the opportunity. Qi An applauded, he hadn't seen such a professional killer for a long time, and he would rather keep himself bleeding all the time in exchange for the opportunity to deceive himself.

That is, the employer posted the task this afternoon.

And only one thing happened this afternoon: I met Yan Wei.

Seeing Qi An fall into thought, Jian Ru realized that she had inadvertently revealed clues about her employer. She didn't speak anymore, just leaned back on the couch with her eyes closed quietly.

Drip into the infusion tube little by little, Qi An thought for a while, and patted his thigh: "I always feel that something is wrong, it turns out that I am a little hungry!"

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Jian Ru's expression was like this.

After thinking about it for so long, you just came up with a hungry stomach?

Of course, Qi An has already figured out the ins and outs of the matter, and he only needs to find Yan Wei to verify it.

Although Qi An didn't feel hungry, he was used to eating three meals a day, and it was a little awkward to skip one meal once in a while.

"So, as the host, do you want to entertain the guests?"

Jian Ru rolled her eyes rarely, and her whole person looked much more vivid: "Do you think I look like I can cook?"

"Then I'll have to do it myself. Qi An looked at her right hand with the needle, smiled, and walked to the kitchen.

It's said to be a kitchen, but it's not really big, it's just an area carved out in the car.

It's not big, but it's all about kitchenware. Two cassette stoves support a wok and a saucepan, and a white cutting board is placed next to it. There's even a small oven and fryer on the side.

There are also knives, whether it is a Chinese kitchen knife, a Japanese Santoku knife, and even a huge boning knife.

Qi An's eyes looked at the last boning knife on the knife holder, she seemed to be using this knife against her neck just now?

All the tools look new, and the Sande knife hasn't even been torn off yet. The whole kitchen area was spotless and never seemed to be used.

It seems that he has met a woman who never cooks on weekdays.

Qi An walked to the refrigerator and opened the door of the freezer area, and unsurprisingly found that there was nothing but cold cold air coming out.

He looked at Jian Ru and spread his hands: "You have to let me eat something, right?"

Jian Ru pointed to the locker above the range hood with her left hand: "If I remember correctly, there should still be some food there." ”

Qi An followed her gaze and looked over, it was a place where ordinary people put their dishes, what food could there be here?

Pulling open the cabinet, Qi An smiled bitterly, sure enough, it was food. When he first woke up in this life, he often ate this kind of food. Although I was a little amazed at the speed and convenience of this food, I got tired of eating it later, so I cooked it myself.

In this cabinet, there are all kinds of instant noodles neatly arranged.

Whether it's braised beef or sour soup fat beef, whether it's Kang Shuaifu or Tonger, there's everything.

Qi An helplessly picked and chosen, and took out a bag of Nongshim spicy cabbage flavor.

Qi An couldn't help but think of Xu Wanqing again. When I moved to Xu Wanqing's apartment, I had everything in the kitchen, and it was like eating here was a problem, and there was no taste of home at all.

Or is it a good day for my family to live. Qi Anxin sighed.

Chong Jianru raised the instant noodles in her hand, and Qi An asked her, "Bring you one?"

She nodded and didn't speak. It's like a landlord's wife who is served by her subordinates.

Qi An then pulled out another pack of instant noodles, and then closed the cabinet door.

"Help me turn on the TV and hand me the remote. Qi An, who had just added water to the soup pot and lit the fire, heard Jian Ru's request.

He glanced at Jian Ru in surprise, is this really not treating himself as an outsider, so that he can be so justified in calling himself?

He had no choice but to walk over and turn on the TV, hand the remote control to Jian Ru, and finally asked, "Do you have any other instructions?"

Jian Ru didn't look at him, just shook his head, and Qi An returned to the soup pot, opened the seasoning packet and poured it in.

Then he stood there, quietly watching Jian Ru turn on the news channel and watch the replay of the focus interview with interest.

Qi An felt a little funny, he didn't expect a killer to be so upright, and he could see the taste of such a serious thing.

At the same time. In a reception room.

Yan Zhongjing was holding a glass of warm water in his hand, and he was also watching the news broadcast, but he was watching a local channel.

The subordinate next to him stood there, his body trembling a little, and he always waved to stop him when he wanted to speak.

After more than ten minutes, as the news host said "goodbye", Yan Zhongjing put down the water glass in his hand.

The glass and the solid wood coffee table collided, making a dull "bang" sound, and the subordinates were so frightened that they beat a spirit.

"Tell me, how is it? Yan Zhongjing raised his eyelids and looked at his subordinates.

"The woman was saved by Qi An. He said with some trepidation, "My subordinates are incompetent, I just ask you to give me another chance." ”

"Qi An?" Yan Zhongjing became interested, "That's the one I asked her to kill?"

The subordinate nodded, and once again expressed his loyalty: "As long as you give me another chance! I will definitely do things beautifully!"

Yan Zhongjing ignored him, waved his hand and said, "I don't need you." Go down. ”

Although the subordinates still wanted to say something, they didn't dare to go against the will of the boss, so they had to walk backwards. Yan Zhongjing was left sitting on the sofa.

He suddenly laughed.

Interesting. Someone asked the female killer to deal with him, and he placed an order on the website for her to deal with Qi An. And when his subordinates chased and killed her, she was saved by Qi An.

Interesting, when the floating white!

Yan Zhongjing took out a bottle of whiskey from the wine cabinet and made himself a glass of water. While savoring the malty sweetness of the whiskey, I thought about the person Qi'an.

It was as if he had come out of nowhere, and he could barely find any information about him from a year ago. The information he knows now is only close to him and the Xu family.

The Xu family is not an obstacle to killing their own Qi'an. Yan Zhongjing was sure of this, if he wanted to do his best to kill him, the Xu family would not stop him at all.

It's just a Qi'an, the owner of a small restaurant, why should the Xu family stand up for him? Besides, even if Xu Anguo's old guy comes forward, will he be afraid of him?

Joke! He, Xu Anguo, an exiled guy, what do you use to fight me? If it was the old lady of the Xu family, maybe I would still be a little jealous.

He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out from the height of the forty-fifth floor. The city is brightly lit, like the reflection of the stars in the sky.

Looking at the commercial area with high-rise buildings not far away, he is quite proud, these are the worlds he has laid down in the ups and downs of the business sea for 30 years.

Half of these high-rise buildings belong to my Yan family! All of them belong to my Yan Zhongjing! As long as Yan Wei's girl hands over that secret......

No, Yan Zhongjing overturned his previous thoughts. Why do you want to kill Qi'an, wouldn't it be better to let him be used by me?

Thinking of this, he drank the wine from his glass. Even though it was made into a water cut, the pungency of the whiskey still made him shiver.

He hurried to the bedroom, opened his laptop and connected to a website, canceling the assassination mission for Zi'an.