Chapter 142: Who is called Su Daji
Of course, the reason why it is said that it is indistinguishable is from the limbs, and if it is from the facial expressions, it is obvious.
The black man's facial muscles were distorted, his pupils were wide open, and as for the weekend, his face was calm and relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, not only proud, but also rebellious.
"Who is weak and who is strong is not distinguished by the size of the block!" As he said this, he grabbed the black man's hands again, and suddenly, the black man's distorted face began to tremble, and his eyes seemed to be bloodshot.
The most incredible thing is that the black man's feet began to slowly stand on their tiptoes.
The only thing the black man could do when he couldn't retract his hands was to raise his feet to play the weekend, but as if his hands were about to be crushed, he couldn't lift his feet at all.
Moreover, the speed of the weekend was obviously much faster than him, and when he saw that the black man's body was about to be lifted by him, he raised his foot and kicked the black man's crotch accurately.
"Ahh......h
Because the black man was so burly and ridiculously large, when he fell to the ground, he made a very dull sound.
Knock knock! Knock knock!
On the weekend, I saw the black man fainting, and was about to take out his mobile phone to call the police, when there was a knock on the door.
Who will knock on the door at this time? Baby Qi? Daughter red? Or is it......
Pulling the military dagger used by the black man from the wall, he walked to the door with his hands behind his back, and he bent over to see through the crack in the door to see who was knocking outside.
Through the crack in the door, a pair of blue eyeballs appeared in the eyelids of the weekend, blue eyes, white paper-like skin, high nose bridge, white "white ghost", the companion of the black man.
Seeing the person knocking on the door, Weekend's heart suddenly burst, and when he was hesitating whether to open the door, there was a muffled sound from the door again, and the white ghost kicked the door, very violently, and the door of the bedroom on the weekend had just been replaced since it was kicked by the killer last time, and it was kicked again.
Bang Dang!
At the same time as the door was kicked open, Weekend subconsciously took a full five steps back, and the next second, the dagger he hid on his back was already raised high, and he made a gesture to pounce on the door, but in the end, he couldn't do it, because the white ghost standing at the door was holding a silver-gray pistol in his hand, and the eye of the gun was facing Weekend's head.
Of course, the most important thing is that the white ghost is still holding one person - Qi Baobao.
Qi Baobao, who was wearing pale pink pajamas, had her mouth covered by a white man's hand, no wonder she failed to signal the weekend when the white ghost knocked on the door before.
Qi Baobao's peach blossom eyes were full of fear, of course, more worried about the weekend.
Eyes are the windows of the soul, not to mention that Qi Baobao's eyes are still soft peach blossom eyes that any man can read when he sees them, from these unbelievably beautiful eyes, the weekend seems to hear Qi Baobao talking to himself: "Weekend, run, leave me alone, this white man is crazy!" ”
At this time, Weekend's head was pointed at the eye of a gun, not to mention whether he could escape, even if he could really escape, it was estimated that it would be impossible to leave Qi Baobao to escape alone.
"Friend, we shouldn't be enemies, right?" After a pause, he began to speak on the weekend, speaking mouth-watering Indigenous English fluently.
It is unimaginable that such a young man would have such a standard spoken English, and if he was graded, it should be at least level 6.
"Talent, you speak English more fluently than I speak as a local!" The white ghost did not hesitate to praise the weekend in his non-standard American Chinese, as if he had met his relatives in a foreign country, and the language should be more kind and kind, "I am not a demon who likes to kill, but, if you are disobedient, I don't mind breaking the neck of this oriental beauty in my arms!" ”
"Tell me, how do you want me to be obedient?" On weekends, the white ghost can speak Chinese, so he won't show off. As he spoke, he kept secretly looking at the white ghost.
A decent white suit, and the swallow-tailed kind, which is fashionable in Western countries, but on weekends, it looks more like a white-faced clown. The posture of the white ghost holding the gun seems to be indifferent, but there is a feeling on the weekend that this white man is a master of playing with guns.
Because of Hua Luolou, people with white faces have been disgusting on weekends, not to mention, white ghosts are whiter than Hua Ruilou because of their skin color.
Since the fairy daughter red lived in the baby travel agency, the baby travel agency has not been peaceful, plus tonight's black and white two killers, the baby travel agency has three killers patronized, the weekend is not a fool, naturally guessed why these killers will patronize the baby travel agency.
The white ghost listened to the weekend's words and said, "I want you to tell me which room Suda Ji lives in!" ”
"What? Su Daji? Zhou Zhou paused for a moment, and then blurted out, "Do you think this is the god list, and Su Daji?" ”
The white ghost didn't come to find his daughter Hong, which somewhat surprised the weekend. Of course, at the same time as the accident, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Since the other party is not here to find his daughter Hong, he is not so nervous on the weekend, and the top priority is to save Qi Baobao, who was controlled by the white ghost, first, after a pause, he said again on the weekend: "Dude, the girl you control now is our travel agency responsible for registering the tenant information, I don't know the person you are looking for, but she can help you check." ”
"Huh?" The white ghost obviously didn't want to believe in the weekend, as a killer, he believed in his own senses, and always felt that this bare-bodyed, lean-looking young man was a dangerous person, otherwise, how could his companion be lying on the ground at this time?
"You don't believe me?" A hint of impatience flashed in the eyes of the white ghost on the weekend, and he said, "Don't believe it, what I said is true." As he spoke, he pointed to the black man lying on the ground, "This is your companion, isn't it?" He jumped in through the window before, unfortunately, because he stopped the car at that moment and crashed into the wall by himself, and it was none of my business. ”
"Huh!" The acting skills on the weekend are good, but this excuse is inevitably too bad, with the skills of a black man, he will knock himself into the wall and faint? He didn't believe in killing the white ghost, the white ghost was obviously impatient, so after he smiled coldly, the hand covering Qi Baobao's mouth suddenly increased his strength, and suddenly, Qi Baobao, who could still blink his eyes, rolled his eyes, looking at the posture, it should be that his mouth and nose were covered by the white ghost so he couldn't breathe, in other words, she was suffocated.
"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Qi Baobao was about to faint, he was anxious on the weekend, in order to show his willingness to surrender to the attitude, he threw the dagger in his hand on the ground, "Dude, be gentle with girls!" ”
"How gentle?" As soon as the white ghost's stinky mouth reminded, it seemed that he had thought of something, and subconsciously glanced at the towering chest of Qi Baobao, although the pajamas worn by Qi Baobao were very loose, but the full pair was still so attractive, "You said gentle, do you want me to pinch here?" ”
"I'm grass!" I almost went crazy on the weekend, and I couldn't help but curse like this.
I have to say that Chinese is really broad and profound, the white ghost as a killer, although he has been learning Chinese since he was a child, but he really doesn't understand the meaning of scolding on the weekend, in his dictionary for learning Chinese, there is no "I grass" this rank, so he had no choice but to ask the weekend: "What does it mean?" ”
"Praise you for being handsome!" If it weren't for being pointed at the gun in the hands of the white ghost, if it weren't for Qi Baobao still being controlled by the white ghost, I really wanted to laugh on the weekend, stupid than foreigners, wouldn't the grass know?
......Although the white ghost didn't believe it, he couldn't look it up in the dictionary now, so he simply stopped dwelling on this issue, and continued to say to the weekend, "Huaxia boy, don't delay with me, tell me quickly, where Su Daji is, otherwise, I will let your woman die in front of you." As he spoke, the silver-gray pistol in the white ghost's hand was pressed against Qi Baobao's head.
Qi Baobao felt that he was so wronged, didn't he fall asleep in the middle of the night, and then heard that the big iron door had traces of being moved, so he opened the door and took a look!
As the so-called curiosity kills people, Qi Baobao didn't believe it before, but when she was caught by the white ghost as soon as she opened the door, she believed it.
And how fast is the white ghost? I haven't seen it on the weekend, but Qi Baobao has personally learned it, and now I think about it, Qi Baobao didn't understand how the white ghost pounced in front of her before, it seems that from the big iron door to her bedroom door, a distance of more than ten steps, the white ghost suddenly crossed over, because the speed was too fast, Qi Baobao even saw a white streamer afterimage.
From opening the door to being covered by the white ghost, Qi Baobao didn't even have time to scream for help!
At this time, she was pointed at the head by the white ghost with a gun, and the female bandit Qi Baobao can no longer be a female bandit, although her mouth and nose are covered and she can't speak, it doesn't mean that she can't cry.
The fluttering peach blossom eyes flickered for a while, and then, the bean-sized tears slipped down from the corners of her eyes one by one, more intense than the drizzle outside, you can imagine what Qi Baobao would cry like if the white ghost took away the hand covering her mouth and nose.
"Baby, don't cry." As soon as he saw Qi Baobao's tearful appearance, he was nervous on the weekend, and when he was nervous, he was easy to talk nonsense, he scolded, without warning, "Daughter Hong, you stinky mother-in-law death goblin, do you want to sleep so dead, Lao Tzu has dragged this white man for so long, don't you come out to help?" ”
It seems that her daughter Hong, who has never appeared, seems to have expected that she will end up scolding herself on the weekend, so as soon as she opened her mouth to scold her on the weekend, the weekend's mobile phone rang.
"Dingdong ......" SMS ringtone.
"In the middle of the night, is there still a girl asking me out?" Weekend chuckled in his heart, and then sneered at the white ghost, "Sorry, take a text message first!" As he said this, Weekend swaggered around and went to the bedside to pick up the iPhone that had been almost punctured by a black man's dagger, not at all worried that the white ghost would put a hidden gun in his back.
"If you scold me again, I'll tear your mouth apart!"
The daughter's red text message was followed by a gloating smile.
"Uh......" saw this threatening text message with no nutritional value at all over the weekend, and even thought of crying. Just as he was about to drop his phone and continue to entangle with the white ghost, his daughter Hong's text message came again.
"If you believe me, you lure the white ghost to my room, and I'll help you."
Seeing this text message, the weekend finally had a bottom in his heart, although he didn't know that the white ghost mentioned in his daughter's red-haired text message was the white man who controlled Qi Baobao, but he understood it when he thought about it.
Throwing the phone on the bed very casually, he turned to look at the white ghost again on the weekend: "Dude, I know where the person you are looking for is, do you dare to go with me?" ”
While saying this, the weekend also gestured his little finger at the white ghost.
"Lead the way!" On the weekend, he still had the heart to play with his mobile phone, and the white ghost couldn't bear it anymore, and it was also because of his conceit that he was so calm, and pushed Qi Baobao aside, and the white ghost's gun eye pointed at the weekend's head again, "You come here." ”