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The man didn't have time to shout the next word, his arm was pressed, the back of his head was harder and heavier, and his head was directly immersed in the water!

Qiao Weihuan sat on the man's fat arm expressionlessly, used all his strength to sink down, pressed the man's head with both hands, and on the shower he was holding in one hand, the scattered blood stains were scattered by the splashed water.

The man was still fluttering, her strength was not small, and she couldn't hold it down when she saw that her weight couldn't keep up, so her hands fell together, and she smashed down in the same position for the third time!

The white-flowered man was spitting blisters, his fat body was churning up huge waves in the bathtub, and most of the water was fluttering and jumping out of the bathtub, and the water in it was gradually becoming less and red.

Only when the man's fluttering weakened and Qiao Weihuan could suppress it did she raise her eyes, her obsidian-like eyes flashing with cold water.

The whole process is not fast, it is not slow, it is about less than ten seconds.

The two women didn't react at first, until they heard the continuous sound of huge water, and then they seemed to be frightened, and their eyes opened wide in a daze, and their mouths opened and closed, but there was no sound.

Until the man didn't resist anymore and collapsed heavily in the bathtub with scarce water, Qiao Weihuan let go of him and got out of the bathtub damp.

The short-haired woman asked her, "Is he dead?" ”

Qiao Weihuan shook her head, she was measured, this person was not dead.

The woman looked at the wall, then at the wall clock.

"You've got five minutes, and we'll call someone in five minutes."

Qiao Weihuan paused as she put on her bathrobe, "Thank you." ”

Quickly fastened her belt, and before she saw that there were shoes here, a pair of flip-flops that had been thrown over suddenly appeared under her nose, which matched her bathrobe quite well.

I didn't hurry to leave, my eyes wandered around the room, and finally landed on the pure white wooden cabinet. Walk briskly, pull open a few small drawers one by one, find a Glock, reach through the gap in the collar, and pin the gun to your waist.

The moment she put her hand on the doorknob, she heard someone behind her say to her, "God bless you." ”

There were two people guarding the doorway outside, and the other two in the hallway.

The moment she went out, someone immediately raised her hand to stop her, and subconsciously looked into the room.

Qiao Wei Huan Tairuo naturally closed the door, cut off their sight, bit his lip, and said with a red face: "Mr. said that he wanted and wanted me to change it...... Where should I go to change for more beautiful clothes? ”

These two people glanced at Qiao Weihuan all over, and felt that her body was covered a little too much. Glancing at each other, one of them nodded to the man standing on the stairs, "Follow him." ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded obediently and quietly followed.

As a result, when they turned around, the two men knocked on the door without knowing who it was.

The slow rhythm of three or two sounds sounded in Qiao Weihuan's ears, no less than a shocking thunder!

Naturally, there was no response in the room, and the two people felt something was wrong and opened the door!

He'll see the dead man in the bathtub at a glance!

Qiao Weihuan's heart was shocked, and she subconsciously looked up at the person opposite, and swept to the stairs two meters away, and ran up directly!

"Stop!"

The sound of shouting came, Qiao Wei ignored it, and rushed upward, not surprisingly, there were also people at the staircase on the next floor, who reacted quickly when they heard the voice, and raised their arms to stop her.

Qiao Weihuan quickly took out the Glock in the bathrobe and opened the safety fiercely, "Get out!" ”

That "click" was extremely sensitive to this kind of person, and after a reflexive pause, Qiao Weihuan seized the opportunity for a moment to continue upward.

But what greeted her was a cold and heavy iron door, and the rusty iron locks hung silently, like a fierce god blocking all her lives.

Qiao Weihuan raised his hand and raised the gun, aimed at the iron lock and pulled the trigger. With a "clang", the iron lock fell in response to the sound and slammed heavily on the ground.

The footsteps behind him were sparse, Qiao Weihuan didn't have time to hesitate at all, slammed open the iron door, and was blown through by the violent cold wind in an instant.

Quickly ran to the edge and then suddenly stopped his feet.

This is the rooftop, square and neat, the floor tiles are old, and there are traces of wind and rain beating on it. The nearest building next to it is about 10 meters long, so people can only jump down, not jump over.

There may be dead spirits hovering here, and the wind on the rooftop is unusually cold, and you can faintly hear their hoarse whistling in the wind, gloomily overpowering the noise of the city.

Qiao Wei stepped on the corner and turned back.

The group had arrived, one by one, layer by layer, closing in on her.

Familiar scene: a dead end in front and a demon behind you.

There is no way to go up to heaven and no door to go down to earth.

She has lived like a disaster and innocence all her life, surrounded by greed, hatred, hatred, and resentment, and the clear sky can't shine on her, whether she is copper skin and iron bones, or a ball of flying ashes.

Running endlessly, but always falling into a repetitive cycle, going through the obscurity of what has been experienced over and over again.

But even so, she has to escape!

All the blood and sweat were sprinkled on the road with the tip of the knife and the fire blade, and she came over with blood, and she didn't think about giving up now!

As long as you can get out, it doesn't matter if you really have blood on your hands!

The black under Qiao Weihuan's eyes oozed a layer of deep haze, hanging deep on the tips of his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were sharp and terrifying.

Hold Glock in both hands and hold it up.

The gang also took out the guns on their waists, and the guns of the black holes were pointed at her without exception.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the bullet pierced through the cold wind and screams, and shot into the hand of a man opposite, knocking out his gun!

When something happens at a critical moment, they quickly raise their heads.

The dark-colored helicopter hovered a hundred meters away, and the wind and waves and roar from the huge propellers instantly drowned out the tension on the rooftop......

Just as Qiao Weihuan was taken out of the underground, the local police/party and the embassy jointly dispatched and went to the underground with thick smoke.

Qiao Weihuan's whereabouts are supported by the local police/party, so it will naturally not be difficult to investigate. Through the surveillance on the road, her whereabouts after leaving the police/station were quickly captured.

When I got to Deborah, there was no one.

After carefully checking Deborah, she found that she was involved in the underground, and instantly figured out the joint.

A woman who is addicted/drugged, has a relationship with the underground, and does not have much money. There's a group of suspicious people who appear here and leave, so what are they here for, they can figure it out on their toes.

The police/party has a lot of headaches, such people are thrown into the ground, and selling them is the best result, but things are very difficult to do.

It's a difficult place, and it's even harder for the snakes in the back, but this time it's important, even if they break the delicate balance, they have to find the woman.

When I went underground, I carefully checked the inside and arrested a large number of people, but no one saw Qiao Weihuan! After checking around, it has actually been sold!

Both sides were very nervous, and began to check the identity of the buyer and the current whereabouts of the buyer......

The old policeman/inspector escorted a little minion into the car and stroked his beard with a calm face.

No matter what the above says, a crime/crime is a crime/crime, find Qiao Weihuan, no matter what, he has to arrest people first!

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of a huge propeller turning, very close, as if in my ears.

There was a gust of wind on the ground, and the old policeman/inspector was almost blinded by the wind, and looked up to see that three helicopters were flying overhead, the fuselage was clean and clean, the color was deep, and it was solemn and sharp.

- Interpol ICPO!

"How could it be ......?"

The old policeman/cha was stunned and followed the direction of the helicopter and took a few steps forward.

What is the identity of this woman, who can actually affect the Interpol/Police?!

However, what he didn't expect was that there were more than just Interpol/police on board.

In the helicopter cabin of the leader, He Zhengxiao took off his coat, the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up, and his strong forearms were propped up on the edge of the hatch.

Looking down on the city, deep through the streets, the slender shadow of the woman.

Extremely abruptly, his eyes darkened.

Next to him, the ICPO Secretary General had a dark face.

…… He was a little airsick, he was born with a lot of energysickness, and he couldn't be cured for many years. But this time the situation is urgent, and he must come over.

As he shifted his attention with cranky thoughts, he felt that there was a flower in front of him, He Zhengxiao's slender arm had gone down, and his long finger accurately landed on the handle of the gun in the hand of another criminal/policeman, and he quickly pulled it away, and he didn't see how to aim, and he had already pulled the trigger!

lowered his head again, followed He Zhengxiao's line of sight, and saw a scene on the rooftop, and his face changed directly!

"Close to the rooftop! Get ready to shoot! ”

Two orders followed, and the helicopter quickly approached the rooftop.

The people on the rooftop, all locals, recognized it as an ICPO helicopter and dropped their pistols in surprise.

They are fierce, but they are not stupid. Interpol/police are only in charge of cross-border cases, and when they appear here, no matter what the situation is, they have to be restrained.

Then I saw that the helicopter was close to the rooftop, and a man simply jumped down and landed steadily.

The wind swept his short hair, puffed up his shirt and trouser legs, and every step he took was a calm and resolute step through the wind and waves.

Criminal/police officers kept coming down from the helicopters approaching one by one, forming the group in a circle......

He Zhengxiao left the noise behind him and looked at Qiao Weihuan in a gloomy and quiet manner.

The woman's arms were lowered, hanging limply at her side. The bathrobe was loosely tied, revealing the short and exposed clothes inside, the white skin was transparent by the light, the hair was half-dried and fluttering, covering most of the face, and the heels were mysterious and mysterious, about to step out of the rooftop.

The vivid cunning and fangs and claws of this kitten are all gone, and the whole person is gray and crumbling about to fall.

The sounds were weak and broken, about to be crushed by the wind.

"He Zhengxiao ......"

The woman brushed away the long brown hair that blocked half of her face, and as she moved, the wide cuffs poured in the cold wind, making her face two points paler.

The exposed eyes are black, as if they are hiding in a bottomless abyss.

The other hand was raised again, slowly aiming Glock's gun/muzzle at him.

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The man didn't have time to shout the next word, his arm was pressed, the back of his head was harder and heavier, and his head was directly immersed in the water!

Qiao Weihuan sat on the man's fat arm expressionlessly, used all his strength to sink down, pressed the man's head with both hands, and on the shower he was holding in one hand, the scattered blood stains were scattered by the splashed water.

The man was still fluttering, her strength was not small, and she couldn't hold it down when she saw that her weight couldn't keep up, so her hands fell together, and she smashed down in the same position for the third time!

The white-flowered man was spitting blisters, his fat body was churning up huge waves in the bathtub, and most of the water was fluttering and jumping out of the bathtub, and the water in it was gradually becoming less and red.

Only when the man's fluttering weakened and Qiao Weihuan could suppress it did she raise her eyes, her obsidian-like eyes flashing with cold water.

The whole process is not fast, it is not slow, it is about less than ten seconds.

The two women didn't react at first, until they heard the continuous sound of huge water, and then they seemed to be frightened, and their eyes opened wide in a daze, and their mouths opened and closed, but there was no sound.

Until the man didn't resist anymore and collapsed heavily in the bathtub with scarce water, Qiao Weihuan let go of him and got out of the bathtub damp.

The short-haired woman asked her, "Is he dead?" ”

Qiao Weihuan shook her head, she was measured, this person was not dead.

The woman looked at the wall, then at the wall clock.

"You've got five minutes, and we'll call someone in five minutes."

Qiao Weihuan paused as she put on her bathrobe, "Thank you." ”

Quickly fastened her belt, and before she saw that there were shoes here, a pair of flip-flops that had been thrown over suddenly appeared under her nose, which matched her bathrobe quite well.

I didn't hurry to leave, my eyes wandered around the room, and finally landed on the pure white wooden cabinet. Walk briskly, pull open a few small drawers one by one, find a Glock, reach through the gap in the collar, and pin the gun to your waist.

The moment she put her hand on the doorknob, she heard someone behind her say to her, "God bless you." ”

There were two people guarding the doorway outside, and the other two in the hallway.

The moment she went out, someone immediately raised her hand to stop her, and subconsciously looked into the room.

Qiao Wei Huan Tairuo naturally closed the door, cut off their sight, bit his lip, and said with a red face: "Mr. said that he wanted and wanted me to change it...... Where should I go to change for more beautiful clothes? ”

These two people glanced at Qiao Weihuan all over, and felt that her body was covered a little too much. Glancing at each other, one of them nodded to the man standing on the stairs, "Follow him." ”

Qiao Weihuan nodded obediently and quietly followed.

As a result, when they turned around, the two men knocked on the door without knowing who it was.

The slow rhythm of three or two sounds sounded in Qiao Weihuan's ears, no less than a shocking thunder!

Naturally, there was no response in the room, and the two people felt something was wrong and opened the door!

He'll see the dead man in the bathtub at a glance!

Qiao Weihuan's heart was shocked, and she subconsciously looked up at the person opposite, and swept to the stairs two meters away, and ran up directly!

"Stop!"

The sound of shouting came, Qiao Wei ignored it, and rushed upward, not surprisingly, there were also people at the staircase on the next floor, who reacted quickly when they heard the voice, and raised their arms to stop her.

Qiao Weihuan quickly took out the Glock in the bathrobe and opened the safety fiercely, "Get out!" ”

That "click" was extremely sensitive to this kind of person, and after a reflexive pause, Qiao Weihuan seized the opportunity for a moment to continue upward.

But what greeted her was a cold and heavy iron door, and the rusty iron locks hung silently, like a fierce god blocking all her lives.

Qiao Weihuan raised his hand and raised the gun, aimed at the iron lock and pulled the trigger. With a "clang", the iron lock fell in response to the sound and slammed heavily on the ground.

The footsteps behind him were sparse, Qiao Weihuan didn't have time to hesitate at all, slammed open the iron door, and was blown through by the violent cold wind in an instant.

Quickly ran to the edge and then suddenly stopped his feet.

This is the rooftop, square and neat, the floor tiles are old, and there are traces of wind and rain beating on it. The nearest building next to it is about 10 meters long, so people can only jump down, not jump over.

There may be dead spirits hovering here, and the wind on the rooftop is unusually cold, and you can faintly hear their hoarse whistling in the wind, gloomily overpowering the noise of the city.

Qiao Wei stepped on the corner and turned back.

The group had arrived, one by one, layer by layer, closing in on her.

Familiar scene: a dead end in front and a demon behind you.

There is no way to go up to heaven and no door to go down to earth.

She has lived like a disaster and innocence all her life, surrounded by greed, hatred, hatred, and resentment, and the clear sky can't shine on her, whether she is copper skin and iron bones, or a ball of flying ashes.

Running endlessly, but always falling into a repetitive cycle, going through the obscurity of what has been experienced over and over again.

But even so, she has to escape!

All the blood and sweat were sprinkled on the road with the tip of the knife and the fire blade, and she came over with blood, and she didn't think about giving up now!

As long as you can get out, it doesn't matter if you really have blood on your hands!

The black under Qiao Weihuan's eyes oozed a layer of deep haze, hanging deep on the tips of his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were sharp and terrifying.

Hold Glock in both hands and hold it up.

The gang also took out the guns on their waists, and the guns of the black holes were pointed at her without exception.

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, and the bullet pierced through the cold wind and screams, and shot into the hand of a man opposite, knocking out his gun!

When something happens at a critical moment, they quickly raise their heads.

The dark-colored helicopter hovered a hundred meters away, and the wind and waves and roar from the huge propellers instantly drowned out the tension on the rooftop......

Just as Qiao Weihuan was taken out of the underground, the local police/party and the embassy jointly dispatched and went to the underground with thick smoke.

Qiao Weihuan's whereabouts are supported by the local police/party, so it will naturally not be difficult to investigate. Through the surveillance on the road, her whereabouts after leaving the police/station were quickly captured.

When I got to Deborah, there was no one.

After carefully checking Deborah, she found that she was involved in the underground, and instantly figured out the joint.

A woman who is addicted/drugged, has a relationship with the underground, and does not have much money. There's a group of suspicious people who appear here and leave, so what are they here for, they can figure it out on their toes.

The police/party has a lot of headaches, such people are thrown into the ground, and selling them is the best result, but things are very difficult to do.

It's a difficult place, and it's even harder for the snakes in the back, but this time it's important, even if they break the delicate balance, they have to find the woman.

When I went underground, I carefully checked the inside and arrested a large number of people, but no one saw Qiao Weihuan! After checking around, it has actually been sold!

Both sides were very nervous, and began to check the identity of the buyer and the current whereabouts of the buyer......

The old policeman/inspector escorted a little minion into the car and stroked his beard with a calm face.

No matter what the above says, a crime/crime is a crime/crime, find Qiao Weihuan, no matter what, he has to arrest people first!

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard the sound of a huge propeller turning, very close, as if in my ears.

There was a gust of wind on the ground, and the old policeman/inspector was almost blinded by the wind, and looked up to see that three helicopters were flying overhead, the fuselage was clean and clean, the color was deep, and it was solemn and sharp.

- Interpol ICPO!

"How could it be ......?"

The old policeman/cha was stunned and followed the direction of the helicopter and took a few steps forward.

What is the identity of this woman, who can actually affect the Interpol/Police?!

However, what he didn't expect was that there were more than just Interpol/police on board.

In the helicopter cabin of the leader, He Zhengxiao took off his coat, the cuffs of his shirt were rolled up, and his strong forearms were propped up on the edge of the hatch.

Looking down on the city, deep through the streets, the slender shadow of the woman.

Extremely abruptly, his eyes darkened.

Next to him, the ICPO Secretary General had a dark face.

…… He was a little airsick, he was born with a lot of energysickness, and he couldn't be cured for many years. But this time the situation is urgent, and he must come over.

As he shifted his attention with cranky thoughts, he felt that there was a flower in front of him, He Zhengxiao's slender arm had gone down, and his long finger accurately landed on the handle of the gun in the hand of another criminal/policeman, and he quickly pulled it away, and he didn't see how to aim, and he had already pulled the trigger!

lowered his head again, followed He Zhengxiao's line of sight, and saw a scene on the rooftop, and his face changed directly!

"Close to the rooftop! Get ready to shoot! ”

Two orders followed, and the helicopter quickly approached the rooftop.

The people on the rooftop, all locals, recognized it as an ICPO helicopter and dropped their pistols in surprise.

They are fierce, but they are not stupid. Interpol/police are only in charge of cross-border cases, and when they appear here, no matter what the situation is, they have to be restrained.

Then I saw that the helicopter was close to the rooftop, and a man simply jumped down and landed steadily.

The wind swept his short hair, puffed up his shirt and trouser legs, and every step he took was a calm and resolute step through the wind and waves.

Criminal/police officers kept coming down from the helicopters approaching one by one, forming the group in a circle......

He Zhengxiao left the noise behind him and looked at Qiao Weihuan in a gloomy and quiet manner.

The woman's arms were lowered, hanging limply at her side. The bathrobe was loosely tied, revealing the short and exposed clothes inside, the white skin was transparent by the light, the hair was half-dried and fluttering, covering most of the face, and the heels were mysterious and mysterious, about to step out of the rooftop.

The vivid cunning and fangs and claws of this kitten are all gone, and the whole person is gray and crumbling about to fall.

The sounds were weak and broken, about to be crushed by the wind.

"He Zhengxiao ......"

The woman brushed away the long brown hair that blocked half of her face, and as she moved, the wide cuffs poured in the cold wind, making her face two points paler.

The exposed eyes are black, as if they are hiding in a bottomless abyss.

The other hand was raised again, slowly aiming Glock's gun/muzzle at him.

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