Out of the corner of his eye, he quickly glanced at the wall against which the bed was leaning, and immediately hid to the side, looking through the window warily at the surroundings, his eyes extremely cold.
This is the second time.
This is the second time that she has been assassinated in this home.
With a faint glance at the bullets on the wall, An Luoluo breathed shallowly, and his beautiful face was extremely cold, with no emotion visible.
When she did it just now, if she hadn't thought about taking a nap, the bullet would have penetrated her head. When did her vigilance become so weak?
But who wants to kill her?
Although Qinghe sent someone to assassinate her last time, she always felt that things would not be that simple. Modern women are extremely powerful. Even if Qinghe liked Qiu Yunfeng, she would never be stupid enough to do it herself.
The atmosphere around me was calm, and I couldn't feel anything weird.
An Luoluo quickly took off a bunch of things from her clothes, and in the blink of an eye, she had a silver pistol in her hand.
Although the silent pistol was silenced, it naturally made a muffled sound when it penetrated into one's own wall. However, for a while, no one came to inquire.
There must be a reason for everything to go wrong, and that person should still be ambushing in the dark.
The enemy is in darkness and we are in the clear, the person who came is also a master, completely hiding his aura, and she cannot detect the people around her. She firmly grasped the silver gun with her hand, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have another ability.
The worms in her body seemed to move according to her heart. If she wanted them to kill, they would kill, but if she didn't want to, they wouldn't. In this way, she would avoid accidentally hurting others.
The five fingers moved, and small black dots sprang out quickly, immediately blending into the darkness, turning into An Luoluo's feeling, conveying everything around him.
In the southeast direction?
An Luoluo narrowed her eyes dangerously. Although she felt that she was not a good person, she would not offend anyone unless someone offended her. Since someone wanted her life now, how could she let him go?
He curled his lips and smiled coldly, his eyes showing a cruel color. The Gu followed his heartbeat and immediately merged into the darkness. The black dots that no one could detect just jumped into the body of the unsuspecting assassin.
The pain surged out overwhelmingly, and the man tried his best to restrain himself from letting out a scream.
There was only one person coming.
After the Gu worm got rid of that person, An Luoluo immediately ran out. She wanted to know who wanted to kill her?
"Tell me, who sent you here?" The cold pistol pointed coldly at the man's head, and An Luoluo looked at the man coldly and condescendingly.
Although the man was in extreme pain, he was still a tough guy. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, but a complex color flashed through his eyes when he looked at An Luoluo.
"You are right, the inexplicable pain in your body is caused by my moving hands and feet." An Luoluo curled up his lips and smiled seductively, but there was an indescribable chill in that smile.
"It seems that the people who want to kill me are from this enemy family." An Luoluo sneered. Her poisonous insects were scattered in all directions, but there was no one else in her room or in the small courtyard.
.
It's so unusual.
An Luoluo coldly pulled off the mask on the man's face, and took a picture of the man's face with his mobile phone. She could sneak into any intelligence network and steal useful information. If she didn't believe the killer's identity, she
Can't find it.
However, people who have always been enemies want her life, otherwise who can use enemies to make her small courtyard empty?
