"What do you want to do?"

The person sitting across from me was suddenly stunned for a moment, motioned for the person behind me to let go of me, and shook the DV machine in his hand at me: "I want you to interpret what is in this." ”

Deciphering what's inside? Does it mean the writing on that wall? Could it be that these words are ancient characters that have not been deciphered? Yes, the words were drawn like spells, and if they were so easy to interpret, how could they possibly find me?

So, they've seen that video before.

"What if I say no?" I squinted, feeling a little like pumping. Is this a attitude of begging people to do things? Let me explain it to you, and do you fucking do it to me, do they have a hole in their brains, or do they think I have a bad brain?

The man laughed coldly, his eyes were a little contemptuous and cold, and he leaned closer to me: "Remember that explosion just now?" Boom! He grabbed me by the collar and said, "Wouldn't it be more fun if you did it here again?" ”

"Then you can try it." I smiled back with the same contempt, "Let's see if you can really up." If I could, it would have saved me a lot of trouble, and I have to thank you. ”

"Do you think I don't dare?" My words obviously only made the other party think that I was more arrogant and hateful, and he did not believe that I would be safe in the explosion, just like all those who did not know the secret of the Kirin Pei, and only regarded me as a waste wood with some use value.

I lowered my voice and looked him in the eye: "Before detonating, I advise you to leave quickly." Don't up by then, but fold yourself in, it's not a good deal. ”

"You're ......!"

There was a burst of gunfire from outside, the bullet pierced through the glass, whistled past my ears, and hit the man directly, and before everyone could come to their senses, the gunfire exploded, overwhelming the sky, and everything in the room was shattered.

I grabbed my backpack. Take advantage of the chaos. Recaptured the DV machine, one rolled over and jumped directly from the window.

Fortunately, it was only the second floor, and the downstairs was crowded with a group of customers who had escaped from the hotel. All panicked. In a dilemma. When they heard the constant gunshots, they were even more congested, and they wanted to flee for their lives in a panic.

Seemingly. Zhejiang is also not safe, I have to hurry back to find Baili Xiping, the more to the end, some lurking enemies are more unable to hold back, and we must make a break as soon as possible.

Running all the way, my heart was beating violently, and I didn't know where to run to stop, and where to spend this long night.

Standing at the mouth of the deep alley of the black hole, I couldn't see anything clearly, however, this darkness gave me a familiar sense of belonging while giving me fear.

A hand suddenly reached out from the darkness, put it on my face, and dragged me into the alley.

"Don't make a sound!"

Hu Ming?

Outside the alley, a few people suddenly caught up with me where I had just stayed, and after scolding, I chased them in the other direction.

"Hu Ming? Why are you here? ”

So, he was the one who just shot and caused chaos?

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, and in the darkness, I could imagine his contemptuous expression, "If it weren't for me, would you have been able to escape?" ”

Tsk, stared out of the alley for a while, and only came out when he knew that there was no sound at all. Not far away, there was a fire, and the sound of horns and chaotic cries for help was hazy and echoed in the air.

He pulled me two steps and stopped, "No, you didn't lose anything, did you?" ”

I stumbled and almost fell out of my footing, and the siren gradually became clear: "Why are you still so verbose?" Let's go, the police are coming! ”

Running forward completely unconsciously, I didn't even have time to discern the direction, and there was only one thought in my heart: leave quickly.

It wasn't until I couldn't hear a whistle that I gasped and stopped, and Hu Ming stood opposite me, leaning against the wall, and raised his foot and kicked me: "Don't rub it off...... Let's go......"

Yes, the police are not the most troublesome, the most troublesome are the gang that attacked me.

"Slow the fuck ......!" I caught up and threw my backpack over my shoulder, "Where are you taking me?" ”

There was no sound at all, except for the sound of panting and footsteps, so quiet that it was a little palpitating, as if it was the dark nothingness in the dream, with no end and no trace of life.

Hu Ming snorted twice and didn't answer me.

I was taken to a residential building where all kinds of people lived, and outside the residential building was the market, which was very noisy, and even in the middle of the night, there was constant noise and laughter from a corner......

This is where he lives?

"Come in."

The room was small, and could even be described as a dwelling, with a bed, a table, a chair, and a wall covered with notes and newspapers.

If it had been before, I would never have believed that it would be a sissy room, dim and oppressive, and of little use except for eating and sleeping.

I went in and put down my backpack and DV machine, there was not a single bit of dust on the table and chairs, apparently I had cleaned it not long ago, but the note on the wall was stained with dust: "This is your home?" ”

"Disappointed?" I don't know where he got the water, although it was cold, it was better than nothing.

I shrugged my shoulders, noncommittal, sat down instead, and asked a different question, "How do you know I'm going to have an accident?" ”

Not long after I was entangled, Hu Ming shot me in the hotel room where I was staying, causing chaos and helping me escape, apparently he had been prepared. Have you ever seen someone go out for a walk at night with a gun with him?

"I have eyeliner." He looked around the room, half-seated at the table, for the only chair in the room had been occupied by me, "Not as blind as you." ”

Got eyeliner? The person who sent me the message must have been his eyeliner, and since that is the case, then he should also know what the origin of that group of people is.

"Who are they? How do you know about this DV? ”

Hu Ming sneered and shook his head: "Who do you think there will be besides that group of foreigners?" Then he was stunned, "You don't really think they've been destroyed, do you?" ”

Before I could answer, he stood up, walked around the palm-sized room, tore a few pieces of paper from the wall and threw them to me, leaned against the window, lit a cigarette, and then said slowly: "I have investigated, the leader of that organization is not the old man at all, the old man is just a front, and there are other people who really control the organization." As for the origin of that organization, how powerful it is? I don't know. ”

So, the so-called organization of the glasses man and the old man was destroyed, and it was just fake to deal with the prince?

"What's in this DV machine is what they're for."

DV machine, DV machine, and DV machine, how valuable is this thing? No one had ever cared about this kind of thing before, why is it in demand now?

"What's the secret behind this?" (To be continued.) )