"God, why me? Why me? Why ......" Albert dropped the gun, crying bitterly, crying heartbreakingly, with his strength, there was no problem in pushing the cabinet open, but now he couldn't do it, he felt that one of his legs was useless, his strength was rapidly decreasing, it was a numb feeling.

The nail did not appear to be smeared with salt, but with an intoxicating substance with an irritating surname.

He is questioning God's unfairness, everyone here lives carefully, he is too, and he has always believed in himself, he thinks that he will be the one who will live to the end, everyone here has this awareness, not only him, otherwise suicide will be counted.

There is an ancient Chinese saying that heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs, and many people misinterpret the meaning of this sentence, thinking that heaven and earth despise all things in the world, but in fact that is a wrong understanding, heaven and earth do not care whether they are benevolent or unkind, and the attitude towards all things in the world is also equal.

God is the same, but many times, people question him, as if the poor are always complaining that the rich are richer than themselves, how to enjoy, how to get drunk, but they don't see the sweat of the rich for this, and now Albert is the same, he knows that he is dead, just because he has found prey at the wrong time, and thus fell into a trap that is not too clever.

That's it?

He didn't know how much Tang Ji, who had arranged all this, had prepared for this.

"You should have thought that there would be today, why cry?"

At the door of the dimly lit office, after Albert was crying and questioning, a faint male voice suddenly came from behind him, the voice was a little regretful, no one is born to be damned, most of the time, they are forced.

"Doctor?" Albert suddenly stopped crying, his body stiffened and looked at the ground, and he muttered a sentence in his mouth, he heard Don Ji's voice, Don Ji was not a pure white man, and he only came to the United States in his teens, and his English pronunciation was very special compared to others, and it was easy to remember.

"It's you, doctor......" Albert's voice was crying again, he didn't seem to dare to look back at the door, but suddenly grabbed the pistol he had just thrown aside, the speed was very fast, with his current physical condition, he could make such a fast movement, obviously doing the last dying struggle, because he knew that Tang Ji's marksmanship was not good.

But......

"If you don't want to die, don't move!" The woman's cold voice suddenly sounded outside the door, Albert's movements froze again, it was a woman, there was only one woman in this building - Monica!

Monica's actual combat ability is not at all comparable to Don Quixy, Albert knows that she is already behind him, he knows that he has no chance, he has already touched the pistol, but he does not dare to grab it.

Suddenly, there was hope for him again, he was wounded, but Tanguy was a doctor, and a very good surgeon, and if he could convince both of them, he would live.

Maniela doesn't eat people, he knows that since she is willing to be with Don Quiz, Don Ji will naturally not eat, Albert thinks he still has a chance, because neither of them has a reason to kill him, but he seems to ignore it, he himself ...... Eaten people!

"It was the doctor who saved you." Albert's voice was bitter and he didn't dare to look back, it was him a few days ago, chasing Monica with "Scorpion" Sobach, Sobach was shot in the head by a cold gun, but he ran away, Monica of course knew who was chasing him that day, so there was no need to hide anything here.

"Throw the gun away." Monica said again, and Don Guy, who was standing on the side, frowned and looked at her, because just now Don Guy wanted to raise his gun and kill Albert directly, and he didn't even want Albert to know who killed him, but he was stopped by Monica.

What is she going to do?

Hearing Monica's words, Albert immediately did so, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the pistol far away, and the automatic rifle was not far from him, but the bullets in it had been emptied.

Monica stood outside the door, looking at Albert, who did not dare to look back, the corners of her mouth outlined a cruel smile, silently, she pinned the gun to her waist, exchanged the hunting knife in her left hand to her right hand, and raised it to her chest.

Albert's hope in his heart is getting bigger and bigger, these two people did not kill him directly, and now let him lose the gun, this is obviously a process of capturing the prisoner, as everyone knows, Monica asked him to throw away the gun not to let him go, but to stab him.

Killing people with a knife is far more bloody than a gun, and a woman's desire for revenge is always so terrifying.

In the dimly lit corridor, in the dim light, the hunting knife reflected the cold light, and Monica walked silently towards the office.

Tang Ji grabbed her arm suddenly, turned his head to look at Monica, his brows were furrowed deeply, Monica's thin eyebrows also wrinkled slightly, and he turned his head slightly to look at Tang Ji, he didn't understand why Tang Ji stopped him.

"Poof!" With the dull sound of gunshots, Don Ji quickly turned his head and looked at Albert and raised his hand to shoot, the two were only two meters apart at most, so close, Tang Ji could easily get a headshot.

Albert still had great hope in his heart, and then he died suddenly, his head exploded like a watermelon, in fact, he should be grateful to Don Quixo, his death, there was no unnecessary pain.

"What are you doing?" Monica glanced at Albert's tragic death, turned her head sharply and glared at Don Quixy crisply, she was very dissatisfied.

"Kill people simply, you should know better than me, delaying time is a waste of life, you must know that it is not safe here." Don Ji spoke quickly, crouched down as he spoke, grabbed the edge of the carpet and shook it.

The carpet was lifted, revealing a light-coloured printed tile floor with a metallic glow reflecting off it.

In this dimly lit environment, Monica didn't even see what Albert was hurt, she could only see the cabinet pressing half of his body, and it was obvious that she didn't notice anything wrong with the carpet, otherwise she wouldn't have wanted to go in rashly.

Monica crouched down, leaned forward to look at the things on the ground, her eyes widened and she picked up one of them, held it up to Don Ji and asked, "What is this?" Interrupted by this, she seemed to have forgotten the unhappiness caused by Don Guy's quick killing of Albert.

The shape of the thing in Monica's hand is very unique, it seems to be a pushpin, but this pushpin is very large, the nail rod is very thin, but it is four or five centimeters long, so slender can make it easy to pierce many things, such as leather boots, the bottom of the pushpin is a round steel sheet, only two circles smaller than the bottom of the Coke can, on the whole, the shape is very exaggerated, the pushpin can be turned over and you can also find that this round steel plate at the bottom of the pushpin also has this pattern, raised pattern.

"Thumbtack, what else could it be!" Don Guy replied, walking inside with his feet on the ground.

"Where did it come from, how could this be?" Monica followed Tangji's movements and walked inside, and both of them crouched down beside the corpse.

"Right here, advertising agencies, always doing this weird stuff, and if it weren't for the virus outbreak, maybe you would be able to see ads for this pin right now." Don Guy looked down in explanation and began to rummage through the contents of Albert's body.

"Take this and go back and try it to see if you can eat it...... And this...... And ......"

Tang Ji and Monica communicated in a low voice, the light was the problem, everything was very hazy, the two had to lean down and get very close to the corpse, and the strong smell of blood irritated the noses of the two.

…………………………

At the same time, in the corridor on the 44th floor of the office building, two figures quickly approached the position of the advertising agency.

"Are you sure where the voice came from?"

"I'm sure."

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