The reason why Lin Jixin was so troublesome was actually because he saw that Mo Lingxin and they were already busy here, and he didn't want Mo Lingxin to have any opinion of him.

According to history, Wang Yue died in the encirclement and suppression of the army, and with this agreement, there is nothing to say about Mo Lingxin when he makes another move.

It doesn't matter if history changes, he has a lot of cards in his hand, plus the previous acquaintance, even if he really gives Mo Lingxin and them away, he also believes that Wang Yue, whose nickname is Xiaohua, will eventually stand on his side.

Now that an agreement has been reached, he has stood aside, which means: Do your best.

Seeing that he was so trustworthy, Lu Xu and the others were also half relieved, and they hurriedly acted according to the tasks assigned before.

Mo Lingxin walked up to him at this time: "Thank you last time." ”

"It is the right thing for a woman to protect herself." Lin Jixin is still a flower.

"Talk to you about business." Mo Lingxin glanced at him: "As far as I know, the spatial crack should exist for a long time, why did the spatial crack disappear quickly last time?" ”

"How did you come up with the idea to ask me this question?" Lin Jixin glanced at her a little strangely, "Who told you that I know this?" ”

"Let's talk about it first!" Mo Lingxin said.

I didn't expect to see her half-coquettish appearance in this life, Lin Jixin was stunned for a moment before saying, "I understand." ”

"Then tell me how that spatial rift could suddenly disappear."

"To put it bluntly, the spatial rift can actually be explained as a 'door' of another nature."

"Doors? Well, and then what? Mo Lingxin looked focused.

"Since it's a door, it's easy to say, some are naturally formed, and when the time for use is up, it's gone......"

Mo Lingxin nodded and said, "I understand, this is the reason why the spatial rift has existed for a long time, but what will disappear immediately from the last time?" ”

"Because it's a different kind of door, made by manpower, and it closes if you want to."

"Made by man?"

"That's right."

"Then he can open it whenever he wants?"

"Theoretically, that's so."

"What is theoretical."

"This door can only be used once, it is expensive and laborious to make, if you put a lot of effort into making a door and you don't get anything, will you repeat it again?"

"You mean, the door shouldn't open again?"

"At least for sure."

"Understood, Xie Luxie."

"You're welcome."

Lin Jixin said again: "You haven't told me yet, how do you know that I understand this?" ”

"Guess."

"Huh?"

"I just thought you could understand, so I tried your tone, but I didn't expect you to really understand."

"You're really smart!"

"Xie Lu, thank you for the compliment."

Lin Jixin snorted, ended the conversation, and looked downstairs with Mo Lingxin.

At this time, the people downstairs had already straightened things out, the guards around Wang Yue had been replaced by their own people, and all the residents in the direction of Wang Yue's walk were also evacuated, and as time passed, the blood vortex around Wang Yue rotated more and more slowly, and gradually had the appearance of collapsing.

Looking at it this way, it seems that it is really possible to achieve the goal.

Mo Lingxin's face couldn't help but look a lot more relaxed, and she quietly glanced at Lin Jixin again, obviously afraid that he would not keep the agreement.

"Don't worry," Lin Jixin said lightly, "My credit is still guaranteed." ”

"I didn't say anything." Mo Lingxin was a little embarrassed.

Lin Jixin shrugged his shoulders and said, "I like to talk ugly things in the front, and now that I keep my promise, you will also keep my word in a while." ”

"Of course."

Mo Lingxin said, and looked downstairs again, at this time, the whirlpool around Wang Yue had slowed to almost stagnation, and blood was constantly sliding down from the space around her, staining a large area of the ground, and her short body slowly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Looks like you don't have a chance." Mo Lingxin smiled smugly.

Has history really changed?

Lin Jixin was a little helpless, he had a lot of intersections with Mo Lingxin's gang, so the possibility of changing history was also very great, although he was a little unwilling, but it could only be like this.

At this moment, a gunshot slammed through the night sky, and in her field of vision, Wang Yue seemed to be pushed by her hand, her short body jerked to the left, and a stream of blood splashed out of her right shoulder.

Wang Yue then let out a heart-palpitating scream, and the blood curtain that was sliding down was like a shot in the arm, and suddenly turned into a very active whirlpool, wrapping her in a ball, and swooping towards a building two or three hundred meters away on her right—on the roof of that building, a SWAT officer was hastily putting away a sniper rifle.

Although he didn't understand how the police could act without permission, his actions made Lin Jixin couldn't help but smile, because there was too late, and the people who were arranged to retreat were actually in the direction that Wang Yue had taken before, and then she suddenly changed direction, but the residents on this road were all there.

Lin Jixin looked at Mo Lingxin, who was a little confused: "The best smile is the best after laughing, it seems that it is time for you to keep your promises." ”