Jiang Li reacted for a second before realizing that he had been tricked.

He stared at Ah Zhao coldly: "Are you fooling me?" ”

Ah Zhao spread his hands and was very sincere: "I don't have it." You asked me what kind of organization I had, and I thought about it for a long time, and I only joined the Communist Youth League when I was in school. ”

Jiang Li: "......"

His eyes were cold, and he didn't talk nonsense, so he attacked Ah Zhao with his deception.

His skills are trained in the direction of assassination, and he does not have any fancy postures, and he only pays attention to a fast, ruthless, and accurate shot.

The moves are all aimed at the point.

Jiang Li is really a very powerful killer.

It's a pity that he was injured at the moment.

It's a pity that his opponent is Ah Zhao, who is hanging.

When Ah Zhao's lace-gloved hand was pressed on the car with one hand, Jiang Li's face was already terrifyingly white.

The white shirt inside his black tuxedo was already soaked in blood.

"Don't move." Ah Zhao sighed.

"You and I are not enemies. If you want to live, just get in the car and follow me. ”

Jiang Li was silent for a moment, let go of the hand that grabbed Ah Zhao's wrist, and got into the car in silence.

As long as life remains, anything can be temporarily compromised.

This is his life code.

As a new driver without a driver's license, Ah Zhao drove the car all the way, fortunately, there was no traffic police on the road at this time, and ran all the way to the city, Ah Zhao found a remote place without monitoring to stop the car, she put a black top hat on her head, and helped Jiang Li out of the car.

The two walked for a while, and Ah Zhao called a taxi.

Jiang Li had lost too much blood at this time, and he had begun to lose his footing.

Fortunately, Ah Zhao had a lot of strength, grabbed his arm, and let people lean on him.

To outsiders, this is an intimate couple.

The taxi driver looked at them with some hesitation.

Zhao explained: "My husband and I went to a masquerade party, he drank too much, and we were about to go back. ”

Masquerade?

No wonder.

The driver let down his guard and let the two get into the car.

By the time the two of them tossed all the way to Ah Zhao's house, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.

Ah Zhao turned on the light and put the person on the sofa in the living room.

She took the politeness and wig off her head and threw away her gloves again.

Jiang Li has been sitting quietly on the sofa.

"Take your clothes off." Ah Zhao said.

Jiang Li slowly glanced up at her and said in a low voice, "I can't satisfy you now." ”

Zhao: "......"

She gritted her teeth in anger and reached out and pressed down on his abdomen.

Jiang Li suddenly snorted.

Ah Zhao sneered: "It seems that your injuries are not too serious, and you still have the heart to think about these things." ”

Jiang Li slowly raised his hand and took off his coat, the snow-white shirt was already stained red with blood, and it was shocking to look at.

Ah Zhao entered the room and brought the medical kit he bought yesterday.

She cut Jiang Li's shirt open and looked at the wound on his abdomen from the bullet.

"The bullet in the wound needs to be removed, I don't have any anesthetic here." She said calmly.

Jiang Li closed his eyes slightly: "Why did you save me?" ”

Ah Zhao glanced at him and said casually: "You are very similar to an old friend of mine." ”

Old friend?

Jiang Li was stunned.

He couldn't remember anything before he was eighteen years old, so he couldn't judge the truth of Ah Zhao's words at all.

However, this woman is not hostile to herself at the moment.

Confirming this, he closed his eyes in reassurance, and the great exhaustion and pain enveloped him, and he fell into a coma in an instant.

But the next moment, the intense pain woke him up from his coma.