When Eleven called Jason, it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night. ()
Charmander didn't get enough sleep and had a bad temper. When he answered the phone, he roared and scolded the person who woke him up.
"Jason, it's me!" Eleven took the phone away for a while, and after he had vented enough, he said softly. Jason, who was scolding people very hotly and arrogantly, seemed to have hit a ball of cotton and softened.
.
After being quiet for a while, he yelled again, "Eleven, where have you been? You haven't received any information for so long. Do you know that we are worried about you? Damn it, where are you now?"
"Russia." Eleven said softly, "I have something to ask you."[
"What's up?"
Eleven paused for a moment, as if hesitating about how to speak, but she was never a tactful person, so she asked directly, "What's the latest news about the Mafia?"
Jason was quiet for a while. He was not an idiot and knew what she wanted to ask. He couldn't help but sneered, "Eleven, you want to ask Mo Ye."
Eleven didn't speak. The two of them each held the two ends of the microphone and fell silent. No one spoke, especially Jason. Eleven could feel his heavy breath reaching her ears.
He is angry!
He rarely loses his temper with her, only a handful of times. Most of the time he loses his temper because she hasn't heard from her for a long time and he can't find anyone, so Charmander has sex.
She felt a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't care less about it. Finally, she asked, "I heard the news that he is dead. Is it true?"
"You woke me up in the middle of the night to ask this?"
"yes!"
Jason tried his best to suppress his temper and prevent himself from losing control and saying too much to her. He pondered and calmed down his temper, at least making his voice less fiery. "Yes, he is dead. Mo Jue personally
Spread the word."
Eleven suddenly bit her lip, and the hand holding the microphone suddenly tightened, as if it would crush the microphone in an instant. She could clearly hear something in her heart cracking...
How did that happen?
Why is this happening?
Kahn might lie to her, but Jason wouldn't. He said that Mo Ye was dead, so he must have received the news, otherwise he wouldn't have said so confidently. She had a splitting headache and felt like she was being hung in mid-air.
It hurt so much that I couldn't make a sound.
Jason heard that something was wrong with her, knew that she was heartbroken, angry and anxious, and couldn't help but blame, "Eleven, he has hurt you so much, why should you worry about him? Whether he lives or dies has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it
He has put a lot of thought into it, do you hear me? Tell me your location and I will go find you. Why are you going to such a cold place if you are not well? Aren't you always afraid of the cold? Come back and don't worry me.
"
Eleven listened to Jason's words blankly and remained silent. Jason couldn't hear her voice and couldn't see her condition. He was inevitably anxious and couldn't help but yell, "You should say something."
"Jason..." Eleven said slowly, "I killed him."
"What did you say?"
"I killed him." Eleven chuckled, "I shot him." [
This time it was Jason's turn to be silent. He couldn't believe what he heard. How could this happen to Eleven? His heart tightened, "What happened? What happened to you?"
"Is he really dead?"
"Can it be true that it caused a sensation in the entire underworld?" Jason said. He knew that Eleven was feeling uncomfortable, so he didn't say anything too sharp. Instead, he thought deeply that if Eleven had no intention of killing him, Mo Ye would definitely not die.
Judging from Shiyi's tone, he didn't want to kill him. Even if he shot at him, he wouldn't hit his vitals. How could he die?
Eleven took a deep breath, "Is Mo Jue doing anything?"
"Crazyly attack all the bases of the No. 1 terrorist organization. No wonder, it turned out that you killed Mo Ye and made him go crazy. Well, things are a bit tricky now. This guy is more difficult to deal with than Lewis when he is crazy." Jason paused, "
Since Weiwei, this damn girl, is holding up half of the sky for him, damn, I really want to kill this idiot Weiwei."
Eleven chuckled, Weiwei...that's Weiwei. If she wasn't protecting Mo Jue wholeheartedly at this time, she wouldn't be Weiwei. She has always been a person who ignores relatives and ignores others. Now the person closest to her is Mo Jue.
rather than them.
His mouth was full of bitterness, like biting coptis. Shiyi had to raise his head to stop the tears that were about to overflow.
"Jason, I didn't want to kill him." There were a lot of things in his heart, and he couldn't find anyone to talk to. Eleven could only say to Jason, "I just wanted to save him. I just took a gamble. I didn't expect to lose the bet."
Yes, I really have no intention of killing him at all, Jason, what should I do? What should I... do?"
Her voice was terrifyingly calm, but he could hear a bit of vulnerability and despair. Jason said distressedly, "Eleven, don't feel bad. There's nothing you can do about it. It's not your fault."
"Whose fault is that?" Eleven chuckled, "I was too confident in my marksmanship. It's my fault."
She thought there was an 80% chance that he would survive, because Birmingham was nearby and Meng Lianying was also there. They would be able to treat the wounds in time to find a doctor for treatment. However, she failed to calculate the terrain and weather there.
The weather will delay the time for treatment.
"Is someone giving you a hard time? Who is it?" Jason immediately sensed that something was wrong.
"Kahn, he is still alive."
"What did you say?" Jason was so surprised that he almost fell off the bed, his eyes widened. "Are you kidding? The old witch said he was dead. I even saw his body floating in the sea with my own eyes."
"I'm not kidding, it's indeed Kahn. He...he turned into a cyborg like me." Eleven said lightly, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
"What does he want to do with you by his side?"
"Yeah." Eleven looked at the falling snow outside the window, listening to Jason's caring words in his ears, and the urgency of asking her to leave sternly, with mixed feelings in his heart. Jason had a bad temper, but he was extremely concerned about her affairs.
I don't want her to be hurt again, "Eleven, don't stay there. Let us men solve our men's matters. Don't make it difficult for yourself. If...if you are really sad, come back. No matter when, I will be there."
"I'm not sad." There is nothing to be sad about anymore.
"Don't be brave. If you have something on your mind, just tell me. Don't suppress it. It's not good for you." Jason advised.
Eleven felt aggrieved in his heart and told him everything that happened during this period, his voice unable to conceal the pain, "The warhead contains a special anesthetic. When inserted into the body, it will first seal off all the senses, causing the phenomenon of suspended animation.
I deliberately missed the shot by half an inch. He had an hour of treatment, and I thought Birmingham could save him in time..."
Facing Kahn's constant pressure, she had no choice but to take a gamble. No matter what, she wanted Mo Ye to live.[
"You used our special red tranquilizer bombs?"
"Yeah, how could he die?" Eleven murmured painfully, "I don't believe it."
"I'll send someone to check again." Jason said in a deep voice, "Eleven, come back, you are not allowed to stay with Kahn anymore, he will kill you, don't think that you can do anything just because you have weird skills.
Don't be afraid, don't try to get any information from him, Chu Li and I will find a way, do you hear me?"
This was the first time Jason used his boss's attitude to shock her.
Eleven thought for a long time and said, "Okay!"
After hanging up the phone, she covered her head tiredly and curled up on the bed. Over and over again in her mind, she could only see Mo Ye's fallen look in his eyes, and those words that were unforgettable to her...
So sad!
The next day, she saw Meng Lianying in the castle. She was still wearing the clothes she had worn more than ten days ago. She had lost a lot of weight, her already sharp chin was even sharper, and she looked frighteningly haggard.
She came back, and Eleven's heart sank to the bottom. Meng Lianying actually came back. Does that mean... Mo Ye is really dead?
She was by his side that day. Although Meng Lianying hated her, she loved Mo Ye. She left, just as she wished. She would try her best to save Mo Ye. Since she came back, it means that Mo Ye could not be saved.
.
Eleven clenched his fists and looked at her silently. Meng Lianying also looked at her. The light in the hall was not bright. In the gray light, the woman's eyes seemed to have been tempered with poison and became more and more malicious, and her chill was undoubtedly revealed.
"Congratulations, you got your wish. Are you happy that he is dead?" Meng Lianying smiled coldly and approached Eleven step by step. "Eleven, you are cruel enough. I have never seen anyone more ruthless than you.
woman."
Eleven looked at her coldly, noble and arrogant, with a straight back and no trace of panic. "What does my killing him have to do with you? Why do you want to seek revenge from me? What is your identity?"
Her smile was sarcastic.
Meng Lianying, if it weren't for your ignorant behavior, how could you have pushed us to this situation? How could Mo Ye die? The origin of all this is her, this deep-seated woman.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place!" Eleven hit Meng Lianying's tense nerves again. She was furious, pointed at Eleven and cursed, "It was obviously you who shot Mo Ye, it was obviously you who killed him.
After killing him, you actually blame me?"
"You are so ignorant!" Eleven mocked her unceremoniously. Meng Lianying's thinking is very understandable. She never reviews her own mistakes. She is too self-centered, infinitely amplifying her own harm and infinitely amplifying her own superiority.
Sad and pathetic.
Eleven didn't want to talk to her too much, so he turned around and walked past her. Meng Lianying yelled behind her, "Eleven, I won't let you go!"
Eleven stopped and looked at her coldly, "I will accompany you at any time. Although it will lower the price, people like you are not qualified to be my opponent, but if you want to provoke me, I will accompany you to the end!"
She left the castle and drove away.
Kahn did not restrict her freedom. She could come and go freely. The snow on the road was not too thick and was swept away. On November 11, she rolled down the window and let the cold wind invade inch by inch...
She began to believe that Mo Ye was really dead.
It snowed for two full hours. The further you went to remote areas, the heavier the snow fell. The mountain roads were very slippery. Eleven cars were parked in the abandoned yard at the bottom of the mountain. There was a pool of dark yellow blood there...
It stung her eyes. A dozen days ago, a scene she would never forget happened here, and she also fired the most difficult shot in her life.
Violent, bloody...
Scenes surged up, and for some reason, Eleven felt deeply tired. She had lived this kind of life for so many years. It was exciting, challenging, and exciting. These were all the feelings she had in the past, but now she just feels so tired...
I really want to escape life here...
That blood stain belongs to Mo Ye.
She turned around coldly and stopped looking. She left the scrapyard and walked up the mountain. She had already decided to take a look at Mrs. Cool's injury. The old lady's wound should be healed. She had not hurt any vital parts. After so many days,
It's time.
She has been very worried about Mo Ye these days. Although she misses Mrs. and Mr. Cool and wants to say sorry to them for causing them to experience a nightmare, but...
Firstly, he was worried about Mo Ye, and secondly, he was afraid of seeing the cold eyes of Mrs. Cool and Mr. Cool.
After what happened, can they still accept her?
In their hearts, the laughing and lively Xiao Qi is dead.
The snow on the mountain was heavier than below, but a little lighter than before. She finally walked to the door of Kuer's house and stood in the cold wind until she was almost frozen before she dared to ring the doorbell.
Mr. Kuhl opened the door and saw that it was eleven. He was surprised and did not expect it. His eyes were complicated and he didn't know what to say. Seeing that there was a lot of snow on her shoulders, the old man quickly pulled her into the house.
"How is Mrs. Kuhl's injury? Is it serious?" Eleven asked.
Mr. Kuhl said, "She's almost better now, but she's been in a bad mood these days. Xiaoqi... you sit down first and have a cup of hot cocoa. I'll go upstairs and call her."
"Mr. Kuhl, I'm sorry!" Eleven blurted out apologetically while holding the steaming hot cocoa.
"Xiao Qi, I don't know what happened to you. You'd better stop saying I'm sorry. Maybe it's not your fault." Mr. Kuhl said and went upstairs.
Eleven felt even more uncomfortable in her heart. She would rather he scolded her than such an understanding.
After a moment, footsteps were heard in the corridor. Mr. and Mrs. Cool went downstairs together. When Mrs. Cool saw her, her eyes turned red and she quickly pulled Eleven to ask for news about Mo Ye, "Xiao Qi, where is Anthony? What's the matter?
It’s just you. Where did Anthony go? Is he still alive? Is he still alive?”
Eleven was speechless.
When Mrs. Cool saw that she was silent, tears rolled down her face and she started crying, "Poor Anthony...Xiao Qi, how can you be so cruel..."