"Who?" Jie Ling turned around, and a dart was stuck on Bingjing's bedside. Bingjing was sleeping too soundly, so he would be woken up.
When Jie Ling chased him out, the man who shot the dart had already left. Jie Ling returned to Bing Kyung's room and found an extra dart on his bedside, with a piece of paper on it.
Jie Ling took down the dart, took it apart to look at it, squeezed the dart tightly, returned to her room, changed into black clothes, put on her hat, walked out of the castle, and drove out in her car.
The car stopped outside the door of a dilapidated house. Jie Ling got out of the car and walked straight to the dilapidated house.
"Master, why are you looking for me?" Jie Ling lowered her head and asked flatteringly after walking away.
"What do I want from you? You know it yourself." Before the masked woman could speak, the shadow next to her spoke first.
"Understood, understand what?" Jie Ling asked pretending to be stupid. Who doesn't know what Ying is asking? Isn't it about a week ago when the masked woman sent a message to Jie Ling, asking her to kill Bingjing?
"Haha, you are really good at pretending. Okay, then let me tell you. If you have a chance to do them in a week, why don't you do it."
"That's my business, what does it have to do with you? And I'm not the kind of person who takes advantage of others, but what about you? You're just that kind of person, are you still a man? Moreover, my principle is: fight a vigorous war, and not
It’s not about taking advantage of other people’s sadness to kill others.”
"You..." Ying was so angry that she pointed at Jie Ling with her finger, speechless.
"What are you? Isn't it?"
"Yes, yes, no, no, what do you think? If you don't kill him, is it because you fell in love with him? That's why you came up with such a bad excuse." Ying retorted unceremoniously.
"I like it. It's not like you don't know. In the past 10 years, I have had no feelings for anyone, let alone him. Don't forget, I am a killer and I don't have any feelings." Jie Ling spoke calmly,
But when she said this, her heart was beating fast and her face was a little hot, but there was a hat on, so the masked woman and the shadow couldn't see Jie Ling's face at all.
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not." Jie Ling said again.
"Okay, you two, stop arguing." The masked woman stretched out her hand, breaking the quarrel between Ying and Jie Ling and making them stop.
"Yes, Master." They both responded at the same time.
Jie Ling has another identity, that is, the gang killer, Zhi.
"I believe Zhi, she has her own sense of proportion in doing things, and she will never let me down, right, Zhi." The masked woman walked up to Jie Ling and said.
"Yes, Master." Jie Ling lowered her head and replied with a flattering look.
The masked woman nodded, turned around and walked forward.