Chapter 735, Escape!

The best at using newspapers are businessmen and killers. Businessmen look for business opportunities from various news in newspapers and advertisements for dog skin plasters. And the killer finds all kinds of information in his favor from between the lines. Examples include code instructions issued by the organization, the use of weather and environmental factors, and best-time routes for assassination and escape.

The Gu King got the information, and Qin Luo's friend Mi Zi'an came to Yanjing to participate in a business event. Since they are friends, there is no reason not to see each other after coming to Yanjing. And it is reasonable for some ambiguous and lingering stories to happen when they meet, at that time, it is her best chance to get off - she has a certain understanding of Qin Luo's character, and she has also witnessed the absurd things he did with another big beauty in the Yundian dense forest. With this sè wolf's bingxìng, how could he let go of a stunner like the big star Mi Zi'an?

She took it for granted that Qin Luo and Mi Zi'an were a couple.

Since Mi Zi'an came to Yanjing, she has been following her at close range. Today, she blended in with the crowd of fans again, so that it was convenient for her to cover herself, and it was convenient for her to get close to Mi Zi'an or Qin Luo - but she didn't expect her attitude towards 'idols' to cause dissatisfaction among Mi Zi'an's real fans.

Under their threats and the temptation of 'you can ask Mi Zi'an for an autograph', she gave up the evil idea of stuning them all, and followed them to shout Mi Zi'an's name.

After a few screams, she found some senses, and thought it would be nice to be fools with a group of fools.

"It's just, Qin Luo, you're coming, right?" She shouted, carefully scrutinizing her surroundings.

In a sealed Audi motorhome, a Caucasian man and a woman in tight black sit side by side. The woman sat in the cab with her hands on the steering wheel and watched the lively crowd not far away, while the man put all his thoughts on a bronze sè box that he had on his lap. He gently stroked the lid of the box, as if he was stroking his lover's thigh.

"Will he come?" The woman in black searched for a long time, but did not find the target she was looking for, and asked uncertainly.

"He's already here." The man looked up at the woman and said with a smile. The not handsome facial features are a little more beautiful because of this clear and casual smile.

The woman in black thought that it would be a good choice if she could sleep with him last time.

"How do you know?" The woman in black asked.

"I feel it."

"Do you trust your feelings?"

"What a sad thing it feels like a killer doesn't believe in himself." The man said with a smile. He was finally willing to put away the big box, and pulled out a copper cigarette case from his pocket. I opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and put it in front of my nose and sniffed it intoxicated.

"If you want to smoke one, just smoke one." The woman couldn't bear to look at it, and said comfortingly.

The man didn't appreciate it, but glared at her viciously and said, "Don't tempt me." ”

The woman in black was speechless. I dress so much, revealing that you don't say I tempt you, and remind you to smoke a cigarette but say I tempt you - don't I even have the charm of a cigarette?

As if sensing that his attitude was too bad, the man smiled and said, "I'm sorry. It's that I'm too nervous. You know, I don't have any immunity to it - as killers, we shouldn't leave any personal smack on us. The smell of cigarettes was so strong, and Jesus knew me so well that he knew I only smoked Marlboro - it was too easy to expose the target. ”

"You're cautious." The woman in black sighed. It seems that I will also pay attention to the use of accessories and perfume on my clothes in the future - but if I don't use perfume, how can I hide the smell of fox on my body?

"Do you believe in the existence of a killer god?" The man asked, staring at the woman's dark eyes.

"Believe." The woman said. I thought, aren't you? You've never failed and you've been called the god of killers.

"I'm not." The man said. "Every time I go on a mission, I think it's the last. I wasn't sure if I would make it back alive - so all I could do was make as few mistakes as possible. ”

"In our line of work, there is no necessity, there is no absolute strength and foolproof plan, we are lucky - but this luck is prudence."

"Since you're so scared, why don't you quit?" The woman accidentally asked the question.

After asking, she regretted it a little. How can you ask the terrifying killer swordsman why he doesn't quit? Perhaps, it was his gentle attitude just now that made him ignore his ferocity.

The swordsman looked at the woman's eyes with burning eyes, his face was expressionless, not angry or happy, a picture of unfathomable appearance.

The more he is like this, the more it makes the woman's heart chill. Her hand couldn't help but reach for her calf, where there was a gun and a copper-shaped dagger.

"I didn't think about it." The swordsman said embarrassedly. "My master is a killer, and I naturally became a killer after learning his sword. I never thought about quitting, and I didn't think about what I'm going to do after I quit—"

The woman in black sighed, thinking to herself, this man is quite cute when he is occasionally confused.

Qin Luo asked Jesus to go to Starbucks and order coffee and pizza, and then the three of them hid in the car to eat and drink. The doors and windows were all closed, and the air conditioning was fully open, so I didn't have to worry about what outsiders were looking like inside.

Qin Luo was waiting for Mi Zi'an, but what he didn't know was that there were two other groups of people waiting for him.

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In the anticipation and calls of many fans, Mi Zi'an finally appeared.

She wears a pair of cropped jeans in washed blue and a pair of black sè cloth shoes on her feet. The upper body is a burgundy sè manta shirt, and Patilo diamonds and silver products are worn on the ears and neck.

Because the main consumer group of the Patiro brand is young couples, and most of these people are not wealthy but pursue romance and have a lifelong agreement, the items that Mi Zi'an wears out to display are not too expensive, and they show their jīng chic and fashionable as much as possible.

Her appearance brought the atmosphere of the scene to a high level, as if a bucket of water had been added to the boiling oil, making the flames soar higher and higher, almost out of control.

Seeing that Mi Zi'an can easily drive the passion of fans, the organizers are naturally very happy. After a brief speech, the general manager of the marketing department of Huaxia Kingdom handed over the microphone to Mi Zi'an.

Mi Zi'an looked at the many fans in the audience who came for her, and she was also very grateful, and said with a smile: "The weather is so hot, have you waited hard?" ”

"It's not hard." The fans in the audience shouted in unison.

"Originally, I wanted to come out early, meet with everyone earlier, and let everyone go home early to rest." Mi Zi'an said with a smile. "But the organizer didn't agree, so I had to come out at the appointed time."

Seeing the organizer's crying and laughing expressions, Mi Zi'an finally kindly helped them say a good word: "Of course, they can't be blamed for this." Because all businesses hold events at a set time.

As soon as these words came out, the audience applauded like thunder. The organizer's expression of crying finally changed to crying and laughing.

Next is the inevitable project of the event arrangement, Mi Zi'an performed a song "Boiling" for everyone on the spot. The energetic song and dance, the swaying hips, and the flying pigtails really make the audience's emotions boil just like the title of this song.

At the strong demand of fans, Mi Zi'an performed her classic tracks "Similar to Love" and "Fast Motion" in a row. Only then did the sweaty end of the performance and retreat backstage.

"An An, fans are still waiting outside for autographs. Do you want to go out and sign a few more to deal with? The agent asked next to him.

"If you want to sign it all, if you don't sign it, don't sign it, why deal with it?"

"I think there are too many people to sign them all. And it's so hot—" explained the assistant.

"Then go and get their autographs. Bring it back to the hotel, I'll go back in the evening to sign. Mi Zi'an said.

"Go back at night to sign? An An, where are you going? The agent asked nervously.

"I made an appointment with a friend."

"Now? An'an, it's daytime. I mean, why don't you meet in the evening? "The night is the best cover. And wouldn't it be more stylish to do that kind of thing in the dark? These young people are so anxious.

"We are friends, not unpleasant relationships. Why meet in the evening? ”

"However, there will be a champagne reception later."

"You can be there for me."

"An An, do you want to bring bodyguards?"

"No, you don't."

Mi Zi'an took his bag, took out big sunglasses from the bag to cover most of his face, and took out a woolen hat to stuff his pigtails into it, and then walked to the back door of the mall with all his arms.

When she walked to the entrance of the mall, she couldn't help but stop.

I raised my sleeve and sniffed it in front of my nose to make sure there was no smell before I ran down the stairs with confidence.

She had already seen the RV parked in front of Starbucks, and she recognized the license plate that said 'Bully me to try'.

Her heart was overjoyed, and she walked quickly over there.

However, her cover-up was in vain. Under the leadership of someone with a heart, a group of fans have long gathered at the back door.

"Where is Mi Zian. Chase it. A girl shouted pointing to her background.

"Mi Zi'an—"

"An An-"

"Hurry up—don't stand stupidly in the way—"

Qin Luo stared at the scene outside with wide eyes, swallowed the pizza in his mouth with difficulty, and said to Datou, "Datou, drive quickly." ”

"But—" The big head hesitated. The man they were waiting for was running this way, but he allowed himself to drive a flash.

"Drive." Qin Luo shouted again.

So, as soon as the big head stepped on the accelerator, he started the car.

In the rearview mirror, Mi Zi'an's figure was drowned in the midst of fanatical fans.

(ps: Today's first update, ask for red ticket support.) Also, thank you for the Children's Day gift from the big guys. I'll be grown up next year. It's a pity. ）