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Two hundred and forty-seven, assassinated

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Zuo Shaoqing's sensitivity has been trained for a long time and will not let her miss anything. Use novels to read, completely advertising! When something is about to emerge into her consciousness, the alarm bell in her mind will ring first.

Come on. She already felt some kind of danger at this time, and it was getting closer to her little by little.

Zuo Shaoqing continued to walk slowly in the hall, not looking at anyone in particular. After a few minutes, she finally noticed that there was a pair of eyes projecting towards her through the slits of people. She slowly

She walked on the ground, judging the position of the eyes. She made the right judgment and turned around slowly. There was a man standing in front of her, and it was too late for him to move away from those gloomy eyes.

Zuo Shaoqing smiled at him, raised the wine glass in his hand, turned and walked to the other side.

But her heart was filled with blood. There was a less obvious mole on the man's eyebrow.[

Nine times out of ten, this person is the killer mentioned by Captain Aben!

So, this person must be here for me! What's going on? Who is he? What does he want to do?

Zuo Shaoqing was filled with doubts and was thinking nervously. The alarm bell in her mind was ringing unusually. Today, all kinds of inconspicuous and even irrelevant things seemed to be threatening her.

She is concentrated. She only understands one thing: if something bad happens secretly, she must not hesitate for a moment!

She continued to walk forward slowly, and finally walked into an open door. There was a small corridor inside the door, and beyond that was the bathroom. Whether she was the target or not, she would soon know.

The corridor was much quieter than outside. Zuo Shaoqing walked slowly, mentally judging the speed of the stalker. When she opened the bathroom door, she looked sideways at the door at the end of the corridor. The lights in the hall looked toward the corridor.

A moving figure came in. She thought, bastard, just do it!

There was a murderous aura floating in her heart, and she walked into the bathroom quietly. The lights in the bathroom were bright, and the mirrors on the wall and the terrazzo on the floor shone crystal clear under the light. The smell of low-quality perfume floated in the air, like a kind of

A scary warning.

She looked at each stall one by one to make sure there was no one in the bathroom. She walked to the sink and looked at herself in the mirror. Metz was right, there was indeed a cold black light shining in her eyes.

She raised her right leg and put her foot on the sink. She lifted her wide-leg pants all the way up to her thigh, and the dark brown leather scabbard stuck glaringly against her white thigh. She held the scabbard and pulled out the dagger.

Then she slowly lowered her foot. Her right hand holding the knife was close to her right leg. She put her left hand on the faucet, let it flow a little, and looked at the door in the mirror.

The door opened. The man with the mole on his eyebrow appeared at the door, with a vicious smile on his lips.

Zuo Shaoqing looked at him quietly and said in a low voice: "Sir, you went to the wrong door."

The man opened his wide mouth and looked at her with bright eyes, "Really? I saw it right, it's right here."

Bastard! Zuo Shaoqing’s eyes were filled with fire-like blood. He was actually speaking in Chinese!

Zuo Shaoqing saw that his right hand was hidden behind his back, but a small piece of thin wire rope was exposed beside his leg. She knew what it was for, it could strangle someone instantly. She did not move, but looked at him sideways.

The man quickly walked to her side and stretched out his left hand to grab her shoulder, trying to get her to turn around.

Zuo Shaoqing didn't hesitate at all. She instantly stretched out her left hand, from bottom to top, and took it straight to his throat like a snake. The man noticed it and had to raise his right hand to block her left hand. The steel wire rope in his right hand was

Black light shines in the bright lights.

This action gave Zuo Shaoqing an opportunity. Her left arm was as soft as a snake, bending as he blocked it, but she still grabbed his right collar. She exerted strength in an instant, and her left elbow

It had pressed hard against his right chest, which made him lose his center of gravity a little.

Zuo Shaoqing's movements behind her were as fast as lightning. She took a step forward, put her left elbow on his chest and turned him halfway, leaning against the washstand involuntarily. The dagger in her right hand had passed by like lightning.

It penetrated directly into his upper left abdomen.

The cold dagger piercing the body is a feeling that is difficult for others to experience. But the feeling will definitely be shocking. Therefore, the man was stunned for a moment. I believe he must have felt the coldness of the dagger piercing the body.

At this time, his right hand was blocked by Zuo Shaoqing's left arm, and his left hand was trying to hold the washstand because he lost his center of gravity. He could not block this fatal knife.

Zuo Shaoqing instantly pressed down the handle of the knife, raising the tip of the knife that had entered his body. She held the handle and pushed it upwards. There was no obstruction to the sharp tip of the knife, and the dagger almost completely entered his body. Zuo Shaoqing vaguely felt

The faint feeling of frustration when the tip of the knife finally penetrates the man's heart.[

The man was completely stunned and looked at her in horror, the muscles on his face twisting due to twitching.

Zuo Shaoqing felt that the man's hot blood was about to gush out from his chest. She held the hand holding the handle of the knife tightly against the wound to prevent the blood from splattering on her clothes. She moved her body carefully, trying her best to

Probably standing on his side. She gritted her teeth, held her breath, and waited.

The man's right hand was raised, as if he wanted to put the shiny black wire rope around her neck. His eyes were as round as fish, shining like glass, and his body gradually softened. He wanted to

Slipped.

Zuo Shaoqing held his breath, still holding the man's collar tightly with his left hand, and lifting his body up with the dagger in his right hand. He used all his strength to control his body and pushed him back. There was a wall behind him.

A large trash can. She leaned the man against the trash can and pushed her hands toward him. The man's body began to bend backwards and leaned into the trash can. Zuo Shaoqing's right knee reached behind the man's legs and pushed hard.

Lifting it up, the man finally fell headfirst into the trash can, making a dull sound.

Zuo Shaoqing gritted her teeth, gasped violently, and struggled to pull out the dagger. She heard the sizzling sound of blood spraying onto the wall of the barrel, like a struggling snake twisting in the darkness.

She stepped back, took a deep breath, and then checked her clothes up and down like crazy. She must not let the man's blood get on her clothes. The dagger in her hand was hot and sticky. She threw the dagger into the pool.

, turned on the faucet to rinse the blood on her hands. The red blood flowed into the drain. She raised her head and glanced at the mirror, and then she realized that her face was as white as paper, without any blood, and there was a fierce light in her eyes.

.She was still panting violently.

She looked back at the trash can, and her two legs stretched into the air were still twitching. She rushed over like a leopard, pressed the man's legs into the trash can, and then closed the lid. She judged,

The body would not be found until tomorrow morning at the earliest, when the cleaners came to clean. It would be best this way, she hoped to have enough time to decide what to do next.

She checked her whole body and the ground again. She was very clean, at least now she couldn't see any traces. The terrazzo floor still shone with a cold light. She returned to the sink and continued to wash her hands, and finally washed the dagger. Her

Her hands were shaking a little, and the cold dagger was pressed against her thigh and finally inserted into the scabbard. She gasped so hard that she had to bend down to let the blood return to her brain. She needed to think about what she should do next.

?

She took out a handkerchief from her handbag and wiped the water on her hands. Captain Aben said that they were three people. Damn, they were three people! She had no idea who the other two people were! She believed that the remaining two people were

At least one of the two people in the trash can is probably guarding the door. If she goes out from here but the man in the trash can does not, then she is likely to be stabbed in the back. Therefore, she cannot go out through the door.

She looked back at the bathroom door. The door was made of frosted glass and she couldn't see what was going on outside. Naturally, people outside couldn't see what was going on inside the toilet. She hesitated for a few seconds and decided to go out.

***! She hesitated for a few seconds because of the clothes she was wearing. The clothes she wore today were really not good. If Lieutenant Colonel McCann saw blood or other traces on these clothes, he would definitely become suspicious.

Zuo Shaoqing opened an account, and the gentle wind blew across her cold and stiff face. Outside was the inner courtyard of the city government, with some lights hidden under the dark branches. The area was in darkness, but there seemed to be a figure shaking. She gritted her teeth

, decided to go up.

She quickly tied the two long hems of her dress together at the back of her waist, then pulled up the two wide trouser legs and tucked them into her waistband. Finally she saw the handbag on the sink, which could not be thrown away. She put her handbag in her hand

Tucked it into the back of his waist, he looked around the bathroom again, then jumped onto the stage like a cat and got out without a sound.

There was a large balcony above the door. She climbed up lightly and jumped into the balcony. There were several wide landings on the inside of the balcony, and some lights came out from the door. She was thinking about which door to turn in.

.At this moment, a scene inside a door attracted her.

She was stunned for a few seconds, then she walked over and looked into the room. There were three people in the room, Ruan Qibo, Lieutenant Colonel McCann and Metz. These three people were actually sitting together, leaving Zuo Shaoqing

Very surprised.

She could see that Ruan Qibo was obviously very distressed. He was sitting on the sofa with his elbows on his knees, frowning and shaking his head. Lieutenant Colonel McCann was sitting opposite him and was saying something to him sincerely.

.Metz walked around anxiously.

They spoke in very low voices and in English. Zuo Shaoqing couldn't hear what they were saying at all. But if these three people were sitting together, there must be something serious going on.

Such a scene made her extremely surprised. She should...she should...she took a breath of air-conditioning and instantly remembered the camera in her handbag. She quickly took out the camera from her handbag and pressed it on the three people in the door.

Button. She felt something was wrong. The photo might not be clear because there was still a layer of gauze. She moved slightly and wanted to take a photo through the other opening.

However, the situation in the room seemed to have changed, and Zuo Shaoqing felt a frightening chill flowing down her spine. The "supersensory perception" in her brain came into play again. She did smell the breath of death.

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