Liangcheng.

There was not a single sound of wind in the silent night.

Qiao Qing got out of the evening self-study, and it was ten o'clock at night after the end of the day.

She carried a backpack in one hand and casually put it on one shoulder, and with the other hand in her trouser pocket, she slowly walked out of the door of the first middle school.

Passing by a row of fragrant barbecue stalls, you will find a quiet tree-lined path.

The street lamps were in disrepair, and only a faint white light came down.

There was silence all around, and the sound of footsteps was particularly clear.

As she walked, Qiao Qing suddenly paused.

The wings of his nose moved, and a strong smell of blood came to his face.

Just as he was trying to figure out what was going on, his ankle suddenly tightened, and something held him.

Qiao Qing looked down through the faint light, and a pale hand was tightly grasping her ankle, and her hands were stained with blood.

No wonder there is a bit of a wet and sticky touch, Qiao Qing thought.

His eyes were raised slightly, and he looked along his arm, and he faced a demonic face that turned all beings upside down.

When Qiao Qing looked at Jun Yexuan, Jun Yexuan, who was lying on the ground, also looked up at her.

His thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was full of pain, "Help me." ”

Qiao Qing's face was expressionless, and the words he said were cold and cold, "I never do loss-making business, give me a reason to save you." ”

Jun Yexuan breathed for a while, as if he didn't expect a girl to be cold like this, but she admired people like herself.

So he threw out the temptation of money, "100 million." ”

After his words fell, Qiao Qing did not make a sound, nor did he take action.

Jun Yexuan thought to herself, is she too little?

Think about it, how can his life be worth only 100 million?

Just as he was about to increase the price again, he heard Qiao Qing's cold voice coming from above his head, "I'm not short of money." ”

Jun Yexuan was completely shocked, and he also sighed that there was such a person in Liangcheng, and he was interested for a while.

The wound on his chest was still bleeding, and his life was in danger at any time, but his face was light.

The corners of his lips hooked up a wicked and bewitching smile, "How about making a promise to each other?" ”

When Qiao Qing heard this, his face still did not loosen in the slightest, and it seemed that his patience had run out.

"Not how."

Dropping such a sentence, Qiao Qing raised his foot to break free from his restraints and left without any nostalgia.

Jun Yexuan: "......"

He thought that his heart was cold and ruthless enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone no less than him.

Are you going to die here today? Jun Yexuan thought to himself.

At the same time, the obsession that somehow arises, if he survives, he must meet this cold-blooded girl again.

When his consciousness was hazy, there was a sound of footsteps from far and near, and then a pair of soft and boneless hands picked him up.

Looking at Qiao Qing who had gone and returned, the corners of Jun Yexuan's lips flashed with a hint of pleasure, and she fainted in her arms with peace of mind.

A warm snort sprayed on the side of his neck, Qiao Qing frowned, pushed his head away with one hand, and walked forward with the other.

Not long after walking, Qiao Qing stopped again.

After a few strokes of the eardrums, five people dressed in black rushed out from all sides to block the front, each with a murderous aura.

Qiao Qing thought with a little headache, she really saved a trouble.

Peng Yue, the man in black who was the leader, looked at Qiao Qing and said, "Little friend, put people down, I can spare your life." ”

Qiao Qing sighed when she heard this, and glanced at Jun Yexuan meaningfully, "Your target this time is him?" ”

Peng Yue: "It has nothing to do with you. ”

Qiao Qing shook his head, "When the person is in my hands, I can't help you." ”

Peng Yue seemed to have heard some joke, and smiled contemptuously, "There is no one in this world who we want to kill, but can't kill!" ”

Qiao Qing blew a strand of hair on his forehead, "Coincidentally, there is no one in this world who I want to save, but can't save!" ”