Chapter 28: The Trap
"They'll fight on their own, don't believe it," Cheng Huan smacked his lips.
Lying in the grass, the buddy was really not a good stubble, not to mention stealing the equipment, not to mention the black gun, and the three-wheeled team that was still standing just now fell to the ground collectively.
"Insidious," a short but powerful assessment.
"It's not insidious, how can you eat chicken," Cheng Huan said as if squeezing toothpaste and shooting.
In the blink of an eye, the cool and breathable airdrop was surrounded by a pile of boxes.
The security zone was shrunk on the opposite side, separated by an uncovered road.
This puts them in an extremely passive position, and they will become a clear target as long as they move.
"Don't rush straight forward, go around from behind," Cheng Huan shouted to his teammates who were desperate.
"Oh."
Not far away, gunshots rang out, and someone fought.
The poison circle was approaching step by step, and seeing that the two of them were about to be swallowed, Cheng Huan put away the gun, "Run, enter the circle and lie down quickly." ”
Almost stepped on the dot into the line.
"There's someone on the roof."
Listening to the reminder, Cheng Huan opened the mirror and took a look, there is really someone who is not afraid of death.
The 98K with a silencer could not hide its heavy weight, and someone took the first step to solve him.
There were only four people left in the circle, all lying dormant on the ground, waiting to deliver a fatal blow to each other.
"Listen."
There was a faint rustle of blades of grass.
Someone couldn't hold it back, and Cheng Huan held his breath and concentrated.
"You're right ahead," she said, her voice muffled to a minimum, like a murmuring sigh reaching her ears.
Cheng Huan fired, and the other party did not show weakness, relying on skillful marksmanship and flexible positioning, he defeated the opponent with a difference of blood.
"Bang."
A heavy muffled sound sounded behind him, and the 'I want to be quiet' lying on the ground was knocked down.
"Don't come here yet," the bloody Cheng Huan quickly hid behind a tree.
"It seems to be in the Northeast."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man shot again.
"Come here."
Cheng Huan glanced in the northeast direction, but he didn't even see a single hair.
"Could it be open?" She muttered to herself.
"Bang."
'I want to be quiet' sacrificed.
His teammates died unjustly, but the murderer didn't know where he was, and Cheng Huan suddenly felt pressured after not fighting alone for a long time.
"Don't panic."
Mai Li came to comfort, Cheng Huan took a deep breath, and lay down in the grass to analyze calmly.
With 98K is still so accurate, it means that the field of vision is very wide, but the replenishment of the gun is a little slow, in addition to the slow speed of the gun itself to change bullets, you also need to adjust the angle, it is likely that the action is limited.
Cheng Huan spun around in place, and finally landed on the broken truck stuck in the grass by the wall.
She fired a tentative shot, and green smoke rose from what appeared to be a piece of steel.
"I finally found you," Cheng Huan shot mercilessly, and succeeded in bringing his sister.
It's close to three o'clock after the first round.
"Go to sleep."
"Hmm."
After saying goodnight to each other, Cheng Huan buried himself in the quilt again.
It was dawn, and the light came in and woke up the people who were sleeping lazily with the quilt in their arms.
Jing Hao pushed open the door, and Jing Yi was already dressed neatly.
"Brother, you have so heavy dark circles."
"It's okay, let's go," Jing Hao nodded faintly.
"8 o'clock morning meeting, all the staff are here," Lu Jia patted the door and scooped Cheng Huan, who was sleeping soundly, out of the quilt.
Cheng Huan hung heavy bags under her eyes and leaned lazily on her, "Hmm, what morning meeting?" ”
"I don't know, Mr. Jing just gave the notice."
This name seems to have the effect of refreshing the mind, and the sleepy-eyed Cheng Huan suddenly woke up.
The two hurried to the company, and the hall was already surrounded by water.
In the middle stood the Jing brothers, their identical faces were indeed ice and fire.
"The position of account executive has been vacant, and from now on, Jingyi will be in charge, and partnerships and consumer rights are all areas of his management."
Compared with Jing Hao, who is wearing a silver suit, Jing Yi is much more lively, especially the small pigtails that rise to the sky, with the breath of an artist.
"Please take care of me when you're a newcomer," he smiled kindly.
The compliment echoed and suddenly rang out.
Cheng Huan also applauded unhappily.
The crowd slowly dispersed, and she mingled in it, and when she was about to go back to the office, her name was suddenly called.
"You called me?"
The sudden change in identity made Cheng Huan a little confused, and she smiled awkwardly.
The man walked in front of him in a few steps, and looked at her with crooked eyebrows, "Reacquaint yourself, my name is Jingyi, elegant Yi." ”
"Hello, Cheng Huan."
"Why are you so estranged?" Jingyi was a little dissatisfied, "Aren't we friends?" And I had a lot of fun yesterday. ”
Jing Hao stood in the middle of the elevator expressionlessly, "Cheng Huan, come to my office." ”
"Oh."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jing called me," she smiled awkwardly and walked over briskly with her head down.
Riding in the same elevator with the boss, Cheng Huan felt a fatal feeling.
She stole a glance at the people around her, trying to shrink her presence.
As soon as he entered the office, Jing Hao pointed to the messy desk, "Tidy up here." ”
After speaking, he took the thermos cup and went out.
Cheng Huan felt a little unbelievable, the long-awaited opportunity came so quickly.
She didn't rush to move, but looked around attentively, and didn't find anything that seemed to be surveillance.
So he walked over with confidence and boldness, and quickly rummaged through the messy documents.
"Xinzeyuan project reconstruction plan."
"Regarding the guidance method for the division of Xinzeyuan business district," she said, her hands trembling with excitement.
Cheng Huan's heart was pounding, and while guarding against people coming in, he took a photo with his mobile phone and passed it to his uncle.
By the time she finished speaking, she was already sweating profusely.
Fortunately, the person hadn't come back yet, so she breathed a sigh of relief and cleaned up the table as if nothing had happened.
"Why haven't you finished cleaning it up yet?"
After another three minutes, Jing Hao walked in with a cup in his hand.
"It's almost ready."
"Alright, let's go out clumsily," Jing Hao waved impatiently.
"Oh," Cheng Huan replied with low eyebrows.
When the door closed, most of the anger on Jing Hao's face dissipated.
He removed the jade carved Buddha statue placed on the standing cabinet, and with a flick of his fingertips, his green eyes turned up, revealing electronic eyes the size of his fingernails.
"Stupid," mocked his eyes.
"Xiao Huan, it's really thanks to you this time," Cheng Huan hid in the toilet cubicle.
"It's okay, uncle, if I can help you."
"I've already sent the materials to the lawyer, and I'll be able to sue right away, now let's see what these grandsons say!"
"When the time comes, I'll be writing an article and sending it out, creating momentum."
"That's great!"
"Uncle don't talk about it yet, I should go back to work, so as not to cause suspicion," Cheng Huan held the earpiece and lowered his voice.
After hanging up the phone, she walked out in a big way, and the boulder in her heart was half gone.