X finally meet again!

Ling Xue casually followed the queue, the elevator door opened, and a group of people walked up the elevator in an orderly manner, Ling Xue also followed, picking a front seat to observe X through the figure reflected in the metal elevator shell.

X wears a white beret with a very low press, a pair of black sunglasses that takes up half of his face, white trousers and a velvet single coat and a black violin case, such a casual dress, who can associate him with a professional killer?

'Ding' the prompt of the elevator to the second floor, a group of people up and down a group of people, Ling Xue took a step back and stood beside X, and straightened her hair casually.

As soon as the elevator opened and closed to the top floor of the home textile supplies area, Ling Xue followed everyone down the elevator and began to pretend to select goods with interest.

X lifted the violin case and walked towards the safety exit, Ling Xue hurriedly followed, and as soon as she pushed open the door, she saw X waiting at the door, her slender eyes looking straight at her through her sunglasses.

Ling Xue didn't want to expose her skills, first, this body was not X's opponent now, and second, after all, they could be regarded as classmates, as long as her body moved, X would be able to know her identity.

Ling Xue pretended to be followed and was discovered, her cheeks flushed, and she turned around to leave.

X's figure moved, and he grabbed Ling Xue's arm with one hand, and asked in a vigilant voice, "But you are on the wrong path?"

Ling Xue's cheeks turned even redder, and her youngest daughter replied with a full state of mind: "Hug ...... I'm sorry! My name is Ling Xue, I didn't want to follow you! I want to be friends with you, can you give me your number?"

Acting skills are also an important lesson in killer disguise, and Ling Xue can be said to be very good at showing such a rudimentary performance as being ashamed.

X pursed his lips and smiled, the vigilance in his eyes did not disappear much, and suddenly X pressed Ling Xue against the wall with both hands, his body was close to Ling Xue, and he touched Ling Xue's body with one hand in an irregular manner.

Ling Xue knew that he was not teasing himself, but just checking whether he had a weapon on him, Ling Xue tried her best to show shame and scolded: "Don't be rude!

"There is no phone!call the police?" said Ling Xue, who had loosened her grip, sneered.

Ling Xue's heart trembled, no wonder X doubted herself, isn't it strange for a woman who doesn't carry a handbag to go to the mall?

"I can shout indecency!" Ling Xue replied with a gagged.

X didn't want to make any extraneous branches, although this little girl was weird, but she hadn't seen a killer who wanted to assassinate her without any weapons, so she snorted lightly in her nose and said: "A friendly reminder, if you follow me again, it's not as simple as insulting you!"

What X said was cold, and Ling Xue should have expressed the fear he expected, so he ran out with his eyes red and covered his face.

Do you know the pain of the bullet passing through your body? One shot could have killed Z, but X fired six shots at Z, bleeding more than once, and watching the disappointment approach. I still remember that someone once said that it was not the one who played with the food before the meal, the corners of Ling Xue's mouth turned up slightly, and he felt the need to teach this junior brother a lesson based on this alone.

Ling Xue quickly walked downstairs to a public telephone booth outside the building, dialed the police hotline, and said in a low voice: "On the terrace of the Kaibin Commercial Building, a man about 185 tall wearing a white peaked cap, a blue-gray shirt, and white bottoms was found carrying a large gun. ”

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and just walked out of a dozen steps, a glass of the building was shattered with a 'bang', and the falling fragments startled the pedestrians downstairs into a mess, and it took a moment to rush to the scene with the surrounding auxiliary police.

Ling Xue silently counted in her heart, the crowd flocked out to see the excitement, from now on it is estimated that it will take three minutes to collect the gun and reach the basement from the top floor, and now there are 110 seconds left.

Two street policemen swept past Ling Xue, Ling Xue took out the change from her jacket pocket, bought a cheapest single-ball snow cone at the ice cream shop on the street, sat on the fire hydrant facing the street, and ate spoonful by spoonful.