"Sorry for my mistake."

Listening to the sniper's voice, Xu Jingnan gasped, and didn't blame him, just asked, "What is the situation now?" ”

He asked, snatching the headset from Li Ye's hand and asking Zuo Ling: "Zuo Ling?" How are you now? Rush in now? ”

Zuo Ling did not reply.

Seeing this, Xu Jingnan pursed his lips and did not rush in.

When she came, Zuo Ling said that when she was on the phone, she would not talk to him, and if something really happened, she would call him. Zuo Ling didn't reply to him, which means that Zuo Ling can deal with the current situation.

However, when he heard the sniper say that Zuo Ling was injured, he was still very worried. Li Ye on the side couldn't hear what the sniper said, but seeing Xu Jingnan like this, he also knew that some accident might have happened, and his heart suddenly hung in the air.

Sniper: "Wounded hand, okay elsewhere." Just now, the target suddenly pointed the knife at himself, intending to commit suicide, Zuo Ling reached out and grabbed the knife. ”

Hearing this, Xu Jingnan frowned. Is this Rong Ziyin accurate Zuo Ling's soft-heartedness? I know it very thoroughly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xu Jingnan turned his head and reassured Li Ye, if he let Li Ye know that Zuo Ling was injured, he would definitely rush in. Now Zuo Ling didn't speak, what if he went in now and disrupted Zuo Ling.

Wait......

Next to him, Shen Duan and Jiang Chenyang, who were watching the live broadcast, frowned at the same time. All they could see was what Zuo Ling's perspective could see.

Just now, they saw Zuo Ling's hand, and then grabbed the knife. This knife is too sharp, even if Zuo Ling doesn't hold it hard, it will be scratched. This is also confirmed by the blood that drips in an instant.

……

Inside the house, Zuo Ling glanced at the blood on his hands and frowned, but he didn't care. "Aren't you going to kill me, what, play suicide?"

"Huh." Rong Ziyin smiled and ignored her.

The knife was thrown aside by Zuo Ling just now.

Taking advantage of Zuo Ling's inattention, Rong Ziyin picked it up again, aimed at his chest, raised his hand, and prepared to drop the knife.

This time, Zuo Ling did not stop.

"Put the knife down." Zuo Ling didn't make a move, but she still didn't want her to die here like this, after all, letting her die like this would be a relief for her, why?

Waiting for Rong Ziyin should be in prison, isn't it?

"This knife already has your blood and your fingerprints on it, if I die here today, will you be taken away by the police?" Rong Ziyin looked at her, smiling weirdly, making people feel a chill in their backs.

Hearing this, Zuo Ling was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "So that's the case." ”

"You want to use the same set as Milu did in the original case. But in a pit, will I plant it twice? Pulling over the chair behind him, Zuo Ling sat down directly. She was very calm throughout the whole process, but just now when Rong Ziyin suddenly aimed the tip of the knife at herself, she panicked for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out her hand.

In her opinion, every criminal deserves to die, but the law should be used to punish the other.

"I hurt you before, and everyone will think that you are trying to get revenge, so they killed me."

"Nope." Zuo Ling shook her head, and under Rong Ziyin's strange gaze, she sighed and continued, "I'm not as stupid as you. My profession doesn't allow me to do that. This move, you went so extreme that the whole game was messed up, you made a wrong move, and the previous games were all wrong. ”

(End of chapter)