Yingzhen smiled softly. The two chatted casually for some insignificant words, and then Yingzhen exited Miss Jin's room.
She walked in the silent corridor, feeling the sound of her slight footsteps. Every step she took was extremely cautious. She didn't know what kind of danger she would encounter at the next moment.
At the corner, she met Bonn. He took her hand, quickly opened a door next to her and dragged her in.
"I shouldn't have agreed to bring you here," Bonn said in a low voice.
"I thank you for bringing me here."
Bonn looked at her deeply and said: "An Lingchun will not let you go. He told me to take your life before tomorrow morning."
"Oh, really?" Yingzhen smiled without panic, "Can you do it?"
"梢梢I just hope that you really came here to kill Mo Yanyi and not with other purposes. You know, with your own strength, it is difficult to overturn Death Valley. It is just a useless sacrifice. 梢梢I don't want to see that.
situation"
Yingzhen smiled and said: "I told you before, I'm here to deal with the Mo family."
"That's best," Bonn said.
Yingzhen saw the real concern in his eyes, suddenly walked up to him, hugged him tightly and said, "Well, you won't kill me, right?"
"Of course, how could I be willing to do it?" Bonn hugged her and said, "Although I know you will never belong to me."
"Thank you Bonn, I will always remember you." Yingzhen let go and he was about to walk out the door.
Bonn took her hand and said: "Yao Zhen, now you can take out the bomb from my body."
Yingzhen took out his hand, walked to the door and pressed the handle and said: "There is no bomb, I just pricked you with a needle, so you were fooled so easily."
Bonn was stunned.
Yingying smiled, opened the door and went out
Bonn was confused and uneasy. He subconsciously touched her waist. There was nothing strange about her. A smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth. No matter what, he couldn't do anything to her.
Or, he is also an unqualified killer
Yingzhen dodged the patrol and ducked into a room. It looked like a small reception room. She checked around and found nothing suspicious.
Then she took out a small mobile phone. The hug she gave Bonn just now was not in vain. Every action has its purpose. Other mobile phones have no signal here at all and cannot contact the outside world.
Only special mobile phones that use satellite positioning can make outgoing calls. This mobile phone belongs to Bonn. As a senior bodyguard around An Mochen, he naturally has all high-tech communication tools.