Chapter 9: How did this guy end up here?
When Qingge reappeared in the lobby on the ground floor of the factory, it only took a moment to kill the guards guarding the exits on the ground floor with a silencer gun, and the marksmanship was extremely accurate.
Glancing faintly at the lifeless people on the ground, Qingge was about to turn around and leave the factory, when his gaze swept over the locked door in the corner, his eyes moving slightly.
She had just gone upstairs and felt strange.
Although this factory has two doors in the front and back, and there are several doors and windows, it is located in the desert after all, and whenever there is any wind and grass outside, you can see it clearly when you sweep it inside.
In addition, outside the factory was a bungalow area where the mercenaries lived, and it was reasonable that there were more than two guards in the factory, but now, there were seven people in the entire factory hall.
At first, she thought it was boring to get together to chat and pass the time, but now that she thinks about it.....
His eyes fell on the rusty iron door in the corner, and after a long silence, he raised his hand and slammed the gun in his hand towards the door lock.
The next moment, Qingge kicked open the iron door violently.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a lonely person sitting in the middle of the empty room, his hands tightly bound behind him with hemp rope, and a black cloth hood on his head.
At the moment when Qingge looked at it, the head of the person on the chair also moved in the direction of Qingge, as if he was startled by the movement of Qingge kicking the door.
Not?
A hint of surprise appeared in Qingge's eyes.
In addition to kidnapping the young master of the Guo family, this group of people actually kidnapped other people?
And judging from the number of guards outside the door, this person seems to be a few points more noble than the young master of the Guo family?
Adjusting to the dim light in the room, Qingge raised her feet and walked towards the person in the chair, since she had performed so many tasks, in addition to ensuring the safety of the mission target, she would take away all the other poor persecuted people she encountered.
Vigilantly checking the surroundings of the room again, Qingge raised his hand and removed the black hood of the person on the chair.
That moment.
The face of the person in the chair suddenly appeared.
It was a young and beautiful man, and even if the lights in the room were dim at the moment, he still couldn't resist the man's handsome face.
Men are really beautiful.
Thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, beautiful thin lips, smooth and fair face with sharp edges and coldness, the man wears a light gray fine checkered shirt, the cuffs are loosely rolled up, simple and slightly gorgeous, even in this situation of being bound and embarrassed, all of them are showing the noble elegance of men.
Qingge's gaze fell on the man's face for a long time, but he couldn't come back to his senses, and his face became pale little by little.
What, what?
How could this guy be here?!
in the room.
Seeing the collapsed corpse at the door, the man seemed to realize that the young man who rescued him was not the same as the big man, and a pair of ink-like eyes looked straight at Qingge.
"Who are you?" The man's voice was very good, like a jade spring, but listening to Qingge's ears was like a muffled thunder on the tip of his heart.
Qingge lowered her eyes slightly, and quickly wiped away the shock in her eyes.
The next moment, Qingge walked around to the man's side and skillfully untied the man, and said concisely, "Mercenaries." ”
The man's eyes suddenly changed when he heard this, and he got up and began to move his somewhat stiff arms, and after a while, a pair of phoenix-like eyes glanced at Qingge thoughtfully, "There's no one outside?" ”
Qingge nodded expressionlessly, "It's been settled, and now I'm ready to retreat." ”
As soon as the emotionless voice fell, Qingge turned around and walked out of the room, although his face was still calm, but the hand hanging by his side unconsciously curled up slightly still revealed the tension at the moment.