Chapter 72: All things are silent

Zhou Jing'er looked at Yuan Jiaqing suspiciously, Yuan Jiaqing waved her hand, "It was his companion who told me secretly." ”

Zhou Jing'er's suspicious eyes disappeared in an instant, and instead turned into a more complex thinking look. Suddenly, the three of them fell silent. I don't know why I'm silent, I don't know what to say.

When the coffee was served, a cup of rich and mellow hot chocolate appeared in front of the festival, and the smell of cocoa entered the nostrils, and the sense of smell swirled around the sweet taste of cocoa, which made people very relaxed and happy.

"I'll wash my hands first."

"Wait, I'll go too." Yuan Jiaqing rushed to the market with Zhou Jing'er. Saitenya also stood up, "No need, I'll shout if there's something." "Saiten, sit down again.

……

In the bathroom, Zhou Jing'er was washing her hands and looked at Yuan Jiaqing in the mirror. "Jiaqing, I want to ask you something."

"Say it." Yuan Jiaqing was rubbing her hands with hand sanitizer.

"Do you have a crush on the Celestial Boss, or are you ...... Like him. ”

Yuan Jiaqing listened and froze. The hand also stopped and looked at Zhou Jing'er in the mirror. Her current mood was like boiling water, her heart was beating fast, her whole body was trembling a little, and she felt that her body had become lighter and floating in the air.

"I ...... That's right. Yuan Jiaqing didn't know what she was talking about, her ears were like thick cotton, she couldn't hear what she was saying, her head was empty.

The two were silent for ten minutes.

"So I guessed right." At this time, Yuan Jiaqing finally woke up, she thought of what she had just said, and her hearing was restored. She saw Zhou Jing'er's expression, disappointed, disappointed, still disappointed.

Yuan Jiaqing grabbed Zhou Jing'er's arm, "Jing'er, listen to me, I ......"

"You don't have to say anything." Zhou Jing'er said loudly. After a while, her mood calmed down, "I don't mind if you like to worship the Heavenly Boss, but I won't let it go to you." ”

"Are we still friends? Jing'er. ”

"Of course." Zhou Jing'er smiled and said, "Jiaqing, you will always be my good friend." No matter which one is chosen, we must not hate each other. ”

"Definitely."

……

Out of the bathroom, both of them were in a better mood. The three of them left the coffee shop and went shopping again. The three of them walked into the fashion store, and as soon as Matsuten saw the seats, he sat down, and the other two went shopping for clothes.

A guest walks in, and although he is a man, he walks to the women's clothing section, and Makuten quickly notices the guest's strange behavior. Upon closer inspection, there was a bulge around the man's waist, shaped somewhat like a pistol handle. He walked to Yuan Jiaqing's side, and his hand touched the bulging position.

Sai Tian shouted, "Old friend, long time no see. As he spoke, he put a hand on the guest's shoulder, looking very friendly, and then used his body as a cover to put a pistol against the guest's waist. "Don't move." Then he said loudly, "Let's go out and talk." With that, he hid the gun in his clothes.

Zhou Jing'er asked, "Sacrifice to the heavens, your friend." ”

Sai Tian smiled and said, "Yes, it's been a long time, let's go out and talk." ”

Zhou Jing'er wanted to say something, but Saitian and the man's waist went out of the store.

"Go, I don't want to kill you." As he spoke, he took the man's pistol away.

The man was indeed a killer.

The man's head didn't look back and left the sight of the priest.

When Saitian returned to the store, Yuan Jiaqing and Zhou Jing'er had already settled the bill at the counter. Both of them carried several bags in both hands.

When they came over, Yuan Jiaqing said, "Worship the sky, where is your good friend?" ”

Sai Tian whispered: "It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, there are killers." ”

Zhou Jing'er exclaimed, "Really? Let's go, then. ”

The trio immediately left the boutique. Take a taxi and leave. Leaving the busy road, the taxi pulled onto a wider road. After passing an intersection, suddenly a mud truck rushed out and crashed into a taxi. The taxi spun around and crashed into a streetlight on the sidewalk. The mud truck continued to rush towards the taxi. Saiten pulled out his pistol, fired a shot at the windshield of the mud truck, and hit the tires. The tires burst, the mud truck lost control, and it overturned. When Saitian walked out of the car, suddenly two more cars came, and someone stuck out of the car window and opened fire on Saitian.

Saitian couldn't take care of both sides, so Saitian immediately rescued Zhou Jing'er and Yuan Jiaqing and sent them to a more hidden place. While running, I made a phone call. "Assassin team, come right now."

After passing through a few alleys, the three of them came to another street. As soon as they got out of the street, more than a dozen people surrounded them, all with guns in their hands and pointed at them. No matter how fast the marksmanship is, he can't kill a dozen people by himself.

Yuan Jiaqing said: "Jing'er, I'm sorry to bother you." ”

"Silly, it's okay, anyway, he just died decades earlier."

"You don't have to die." As soon as the words fell. All of them were shot dead, and then six men in black walked up to them.

is an assassination group of Tequila mercenaries. Six people escorted the three people to get into the car and leave. After Zhou Jing'er got into the car, she ran to Yuan Jiaqing's side alone, took out a pistol through the car window, and aimed at Yuan Jiaqing. Before she could react, Zhou Jing'er pressed Yuan Jiaqing down, and the killer fired, this shot pierced the car window and also hit Zhou Jing'er in the chest.

Saiten shouted, "Drive now." ”

……

Zhou Jing'er slept on Yuan Jiaqing's lap, and she suddenly highlighted a little black blood, "Jiaqing, Jiaqing." Zhou Jing'er said angrily.

Yuan Jiaqing bent down and sobbed, "I'm ...... here"

Zhou Jing'er said a few words in Yuan Jiaqing's ear.

……

Zhou Jinger was sent to the hospital's emergency room. An hour of salvage. The doctor came out.

"Have the family arrived?"

Yuan Jiaqing said weakly: "Jing'er has no family. I'm her friend, what's wrong with her now. ”

"We've done our best."

……

The whole world was quiet, the sky was gray, the seats were gray, the people were gray, all were gray. Yuan Jiaqing didn't believe that this was the truth, she didn't believe that Zhou Jing'er died like this, Zhou Jing'er couldn't die, it was impossible......

Until Zhou Jing'er was withdrawn from the emergency room and covered with a white cloth. Yuan Jiaqing walked over, lifted the white cloth, and looked at Zhou Jing'er for the last time, "No! This "no" shouted out Yuan Jiaqing's grief, pain, and despair......

Saitian walked to Yuan Jiaqing's side, Lin Ke also arrived, as well as steel cannons and Yuankong. Yuan Jiaqing saw the sacrifice to the sky, and directly borrowed his shoulder, crying, how heartbroken he cried.

It's winter now, a day when everything is silent, and Zhou Jing'er is also forever silent in winter......

Yuan Jiaqing lost a friend forever, a close friend, and lost the laughter that belonged to Zhou Jing'er in her later life, and she was no longer able to go shopping, shopping, and drink afternoon tea again when the two of them were depressed, and she could no longer talk to her when she was depressed, and she could no longer hear her comfort when she was lost.

In winter, the temperature at this time is not very low, but Yuan Jiaqing's heart is close to freezing, she can't feel her heartbeat, and she can't see the color......

Zhou Jing'er died......