Chapter 307: It might be better if you die

Chapter 307 You Died Maybe It's Better Wang Cheng's Toes with Let. Rierlang's bodies were only five or six centimeters apart.

Let. When Rierlang jumped up, he felt that his waist was twisted, and his palm could touch Wang Cheng's knee, and then he would release all the powerful power contained in his palm, causing the opponent's knee joint to shatter and make the opponent fall to the ground and moan...... As for the tiger-backed bodyguard at the door, let. Rierlang didn't pay attention to itβ€”they were just a little stronger than ordinary people, and these mutated evolutionaries were something ordinary people could resist?

When jumping up, let. Ri Erlang had been carefully paying attention to the changes in the energy on Wang Cheng's body, and when he noticed that Wang Cheng's leg muscles began to contract, he was greatly relieved - this is good, he is only using the strength of ordinary people...... Ordinary people, huh!

Let. Rierlang's body jumped into the air, began to twist, his eyes turned to Wang Cheng's knees and waist, the moment his eyes shifted, he suddenly felt a smile on the corner of Wang Cheng's mouth, a mocking smile, he thought he was wrong, but at this time his body had completed twisting, Wang Cheng's face was out of his sight, he could only rush forward, palm to Wang Cheng's waist and legs pressed......

Suddenly, he felt that Wang Cheng's leg muscles contracted slightly, and then, the muscle contraction was transmitted to the waist, although Wang Cheng only used the strength of ordinary people, but the nerve transmission speed was too fast, and in one twentieth of a second, the muscle contraction had been completed. Rierlang's eyes were huddled, and Wang Cheng's figure had been lost in front of him.

But that's not the worst. Let. Gerlang was originally rising from the ground. Rushing diagonally towards Wang Cheng, after the target disappeared, his body rushed forward The posture was not over, and the earth was rushing towards him quickly. Rierlang stretched out his hand to jump up again, and suddenly felt that his waist was lightly bumped - that is, with the strength of ordinary people, but let. Gerlong's body suddenly lost control, and he changed direction and flew towards the sky, and the earth became farther and farther away.

Sadly, the impact is not over. In an instant, let. Rierlang felt that he had become a football, and Wang Cheng turned into a field trainee to juggle the ball continuously, and the first impact on Wang Cheng was completed with his toes. Use the knees for the second and the shoulders for the third. The three consecutive hits are very gentle, and it is completely the power of football to mobilize the ball, no more, no less. Let Gerlong feel like he is flying higher and higher...... Then he felt his stomach turn over, his abdominal muscles were completely out of control, and then he was facing him.

Let. Rierlang was overjoyed, he raised his hand, grabbed the lampholder of the heavenly board in the electric light, turned over and ran into the depths of the photo studio, and as soon as his toes landed, he quickly turned around, changed direction again, slammed open the thin door of the studio, and when he jumped up again, he threw himself into the background board. His fingers pierced through the backdrop like hooks in an instant, and as soon as he rolled over, he slanted diagonally towards the back door......

He has learned Wang Cheng's speed, but with the strength of ordinary people, Wang Cheng's reaction speed has surpassed that of the top killers. Let. Rierlang didn't think he could escape, after all, he had never heard of anyone who could successfully escape from Wang Cheng's clutches. Rierlang was already frightened by Wang Cheng at the moment, he tried hard and wanted to resist, but the other party was obviously not something he could resist. So he just wants to run away now. In order to be able to escape successfully, he used every ounce of strength in his body to move, and the escape route was tortuous and changeable.

After banging on the back door, let. Rierlang snapped at the door frame like lightning, and his body stood upside down in the air. With a toe touching the wall, and with a somersault he had already climbed onto the fire escape. This sequence of moves reveals the well-trained nature of a top-notch Assassin...... That's all, let's. Gerlong didn't feel safe, he didn't dare to look back, he didn't dare to breathe, he didn't dare to pause, he climbed up the fire ladder like a gecko to the roof.

When he began to run on the rooftop, he still didn't dare to look back, but used some of his energy to probe the energy jumps around himβ€”he heard the sound of bees flapping their wings in the air, the wind whistling by, the rapid rolling of stones under his feet, the sound of broken masonry, and the muttering of crows in the distance...... But there was no sound of chasing. …,

Let. When Rierlang rushed to the studio, Wang Cheng didn't move at all, but the mercenary reacted quickly, and he quickly aimed his gun at the moving Jean. Rierlang, but Wang Cheng immediately stopped: "Let him go...... We're plumbers, not killers! ”

This sentence made the mercenary stunned for a moment, he looked at Wang Cheng uncertainly, Wang Cheng nodded again to affirm his statement, the mercenary was very awkward and ready to put away the pistol, but Wang Cheng said again: "Wiped the fingerprints ......"

After that, Wang Cheng frowned and looked at the old aunt who was in the end: "Next time I let you shoot, you will do it." ”

This mercenary is not the one who followed Wang Cheng to the sewers, after the sewer battle, although the mercenary was not too seriously injured, the skin on the surface of his body was congested due to the rupture of the capillaries, and it became red, and he felt stinging when the wind blew, so he stayed in the car to protect the "doll" and guard everyone's back road by the way. The mercenaries who were originally staying in the car followed Wang Cheng into the photo studio.

This mercenary has never seen Wang Cheng's power, and after Wang Cheng entered the photo studio, his performance was no different from ordinary people, except for a few juggling movements that were relatively smooth, there were no other bright spots. After the target fled, Wang Cheng didn't even chase the **, and the mercenary felt unbelievable...... But there is no way, who made Wang Cheng an employer? The mercenary had no choice but to wipe the pistol, and after wiping all the fingerprints, Wang Cheng hooked his fingers, beckoned the mercenary to go out through the front door of the photo studio, and then turned to a nearby diagonal street.

The doll in the roadside van and another mercenary saw Wang Cheng go out, and immediately started the car, but Wang Cheng had no intention of meeting them, he gestured to the vehicle to follow, and then asked in the intercom: "Track, immediately determine the other party's location." ”

The doll replied quickly: "He didn't go far, he was nearby...... Oh, he stopped! Wang Cheng took a leisurely stroll, with a bodyguard and a wallet, Shi Shiran, and walked through the two streets leisurely according to the doll's instructions...... Later, they found a car accident not far from the street.

A group of people gathered around the vehicle that caused the accident and waited for rescue, and at the scene of the accident, a black Mercedes crashed head-on into another brown sign car. The black Mercedes is suspected of driving in the wrong direction. The body has turned into the opposite lane. The collision between the two cars was violent. The bumper on both sides was shattered, the hood was fully cocked, and the engine had begun to leak. Pedestrians on the side of the road hurriedly pried open the doors of two cars and lifted the injured downwards while spraying fire extinguishers on the engine to cool down.

The mercenary keenly noticed that the wounded person who was lifted down from the Mercedes seemed to be Jean. Gerlang, the wounded man was dressed exactly Jean. The clothes that Rierlang wore when he fled were just unrecognizable, his whole face was bloody, and he couldn't distinguish his eyebrows and eyes, so he walked a few steps to confirm it. Immediately felt a light bump in the waist, Wang Cheng whispered: "Throw the pistol into the Mercedes-Benz, hurry up." ”

The mercenary immediately came to his senses, and he pretended to be curious and squeezed into the scene of the car accident. Putting on a live Lei Feng posture, he enthusiastically went over to help Jean. Gerlang, quietly put the handle of the gun down. After Rierlang stuffed his hand and left the other party's fingerprints on the handle of the gun, the mercenary pretended to be squeezed out by the chaotic crowd, and turned enthusiastically to help everyone to extinguish the fire hazard, came to the Mercedes-Benz car, and threw the pistol into the car while people were unprepared...... When he heard a faint siren in the distance, the mercenary had a high demeanor of "doing good deeds without leaving a name", and he retired successfully. Wave your hand. Do not take away a single cloud.

At this time, the van driven by the "doll" has successfully bypassed the vehicle that caused the accident, and is slowly slowing down in front, the mercenary followed the vehicle and ran a few steps, the door opened, and in a few seconds, the mercenary jumped into the car in a flash, and the van accelerated forward without stopping.

As soon as the buttocks sat firmly, the mercenary ears heard Wang Cheng explain: "...... I wanted to erase the photographer's memory and turn him into an idiot. I don't have any memory afterwards, but because the aunt at the front desk was killed, and the photographer is also a celebrity, I can't explain this death, so I had to change my plan. The low-frequency oscillation slightly damaged the photographer's cerebral blood vessels. Oh. If the photographer does not move violently, he may soon find himself unwell and rush to the hospital to save his life. But I made him feel that I could easily catch him, and he had to run away with all his might......"...,

Engrossed in escaping Jean. Rierlang ran to a nearby street, stole a car and was about to leave quickly, when he suddenly suffered a cerebral hemorrhage while driving, colliding with the oncoming vehicle. Afterwards, the police will investigate the scene and find a pistol thrown in the car. After studying the trajectory of the warhead, you will find that the bullet in the mouth of the aunt at the front desk was fired by this pistol, and the gun is now making . In the Rierlang car. The most straightforward speculation is: let. Rierlang shot and killed the front desk aunt, and then fled in a hurry, due to emotional agitation, he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage halfway.

Next, the police will automatically look for the cause of the shooting, but no matter how the police imagine it, this matter has nothing to do with Wang Cheng. At most, let the doll create a little "truth" and "guide" public opinion......

As the van continues to drive, the doll's laptop screen flickers rapidly, and the photographer's memories begin to store on the computer's disk. The car drove to a traffic light, and the "doll" rolled down the window without squinting, and at this time, a Renault next to it happened to stop, the window of the other party was open, and the car stereo was floating with the popular female singer Lana. Ka's sweet voice sings affectionately about the romantic feelings of French women. The driver of the Renault was a woman with a pair of large sunglasses covering her face. At the moment when the green light turned on, the woman looked ahead, quickly handed out a parcel, the mercenary in the passenger seat took the parcel and retracted his hand, the van turned left, the Renault car went straight, and the two sides quickly parted ways.

The female driver of Renault's car is Lily, and the mail bag contains the fake identities of the two mercenaries, as well as gun permits, relevant resumes, and credit cards. The doll's van continued to move forward, and when it came to the next intersection, the two mercenaries jumped out of the car like lightning, searched around, and walked towards the nearby second-hand car sales point.

The van continued to move forward, and the "doll" asked with concern: "Time is so tight, it won't be wrong for Sister Lily to get an identity certificate, right?" ”

Wang Cheng didn't answer the question, he began to quickly organize the contents of the car, packed the things and put them into a large travel bag, and then took out a comb and combed it a few times, and his hair became slightly pale. After a few more strokes on his face with a comb, his face became furrowed and horizontal, like an old man......

The vehicle continued to move forward, and when it reached the next street corner, Wang Cheng got off the car with a large travel bag, he stood in place, as if he had nothing to do with himself, and watched the van continue to go away, but the vehicle did not go far, and the doll slammed the steering wheel to let the vehicle run onto the curb stone. Later, Wang Cheng heard a "bang" in the car - it was the doll that broke the window glass.

A few seconds have passed. The doll jumped out of the van as if nothing happened. Jumping up and running to Wang Cheng like a child, she took Wang Cheng's sleeve, like a father and daughter who fell in love with each other and walked to the corner of the street, and after a while, they disappeared into the vast sea of people. Soon after they left, a passer-by looked at the broken window glass of the van and noticed that there was no one left and right, so he quickly smashed the side door glass and went up to pry away the car stereo...... Two hours later, the van was still on the side of the road. And the wheels, lights, rear-view mirrors, etc., are all gone.

In the evening, Zhou Ran got out of class, holding books and carrying a schoolbag. Chatting with her classmates all the way out of the teaching building, and walking to the side of the road, she suddenly remembered that Wang Cheng said that there was a bodyguard to pick her up today, and hurriedly looked around for the pick-up vehicle. There are many pick-up and drop-off vehicles parked on the side of the road, and in front of each car stands a big man wearing sunglasses and a black suit with an expressionless face. Zhou Ran hurriedly took out her mobile phone and checked the photos sent by Wang Cheng, as soon as she lowered her head, a black umbrella covered the sunlight above her head, she raised her head and held the phone next to the expressionless face. Comparing the photos on the phone, I found that there was no difference in the appearance of this person, but the skin was as red as a freshly cooked prawn, which was very scary. ..., frowned after seeing Zhou Ran comparing the photos, looking incredulous, the bodyguard grinned and spit out a sentence in Russian, Zhou Ran didn't understand, so she simply gave up the investigation, she raised her eyebrows and sent a signal to ask, and the bodyguard waved his hand to show her the direction. Then, with an umbrella, he took her to a black Maserati and opened the door politely.

Seeing Wang Cheng in the car with his eyes closed and recuperating, Zhou Ran was completely relieved, she jumped into the car without saying a word. The bodyguard moved to the passenger seat and waited for the car to start. Zhou Ran asked curiously, "Why did you hire such a bodyguard?" Did he just crawl out of the steamer? ”

It didn't fall into the steamer, it fell into the sewer.

Wang Cheng closed his eyes and replied lazily: "Oh, in order to let him go to work cleanly, I let him take a sauna, indeed, the steaming time is a little longer." ”

Zhou Ran found that Wang Cheng's face was also a little ruddy, and he seemed to have sprinkled too much perfume on his body, although the perfume was very high-end, the fragrance was not pungent, but it was really strong and breathless, she reached out and pressed the sunroof glass button, so that the sunroof opened a slit, and fresh air poured into the car, Zhou Ran said with concern in a grateful tone: "You have also taken a sauna, right?" You just came back today, so you don't have to come to pick me up. ”

Wang Cheng's expression did not move: "Let's go to the restaurant of the Albert housekeeper training class, I ordered truffles today." ”

Truffles are an ingredient that only needs a little crumbs to waft through the restaurant, and you can smell the unique rich aroma even across the street. Today, Wang Cheng ordered French black truffles, and the aroma is far more than that of Italian white truffles. When the dishes were brought to the table, Zhou Ran took a deep breath, and the anxiety in his heart was quietly put down.

Coming to this restaurant again, Zhou Ran couldn't help but recall the nervous chase yesterday evening, she was worried that the waiter was talking to her about last night's embarrassment, worried that others would remember that she was emitting the smell of sewers and creating the embarrassment of the restaurant, and it was the waiter who was in charge of entertaining them today, fortunately, the waiter seemed to have completely forgotten yesterday's Zhou Ran, he carefully placed the dinner plates, smoothly replaced the old napkins, put on the new dinner knives and forks, and asked softly what else was needed. Wait for the call at any time.

The truffle bullfrog is served with dry white, Zhou Ran learned from Wang Cheng's appearance, trying not to let the knife and fork touch the plate and make a noise during the meal, she ate very carefully, after chewing a few mouthfuls of the dish, the fragrance of the truffle filled the entire nasal cavity, the taste buds seemed to be intoxicated, full of smoky happiness, the knife and fork were suspended in the air, after taking a deep breath, she wanted to say: The taste of truffle is different from black mushrooms, and what I used to eat was clearly black mushroom residue......

But before the words came out, she heard a slight crisp sound from Wang Cheng's table knife, opened her eyes, and found that Wang Cheng had crossed the knife and fork on the plate, he bowed slightly and handed over a gift box, with a rare smile on his face, and said: "I went to London to buy you a Kashmir cashmere sweater, you can open the gift now, please forgive me, I will leave for a while, a few minutes later, I will come back, let's continue." ”

Zhou Ran didn't understand the preciousness of the Kashmir cashmere sweater, but Wang Cheng remembered her on his first business trip, and could think of buying a gift for her along the way, which made her very happy, and after receiving the ~~-update~~ gift, she began to unwrap the gift excitedly, and didn't notice that Wang Cheng had left the table with brisk steps.

Entering the corridor behind the restaurant, the always cold and rigid Valentin seemed to be a different person, with a cynical expression on his face, whistling lightly, and the music was also a cynical music - "It's Best to Die" sung by Linnzi Zaorski, this song picks up every note, as if carelessly playing with every word, every word, full of decadence, full of confusion, full of carelessness about life.

"Never be too nice to me, so friendly, why didn't you tell me?

Why should I stay with you?

I'm lonely in my bed?

Melancholy and sorrow fill my heart, and it may be better for me to die than to stay with you......"

Wang Cheng whistled into the bathroom, and the red-faced bodyguard who followed him immediately turned sideways, blocking the bathroom door with a bear-like body, Wang Cheng's body twisted with the whistle sound one by one, as if dancing jazz, he walked to the washstand, turned on the faucet, and the whistle became louder. After a pause, he muttered in a singing voice, as if singing the lyrics: "High-end restaurants don't have surveillance heads, and they don't have them in the bathroom, it's always been like this, now it's just you and me, why don't you tell me, why are you going to snitch, I'm very uncomfortable, it's better to die in my bed than to stay with me......"

There was a "bang", and there was a sudden sound in one of the partitions in the bathroom, as if he kicked his feet in a panic and kicked the door of the partition...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )