Listening to Milan's teasing whispers, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel distraught. [26nbsp;]
Looking at Milan's charming appearance in the video, Ye Feng was about to speak when he suddenly felt a strange feeling on his temples. Ye Feng dropped the coffee cup in his hand, pushed the desk with both hands, and
The swivel chair he was sitting on quickly retreated to the side and back.
With a muffled bang, a special armor-piercing bullet passed through the bright floor-to-ceiling window, flew quickly past where Ye Feng was sitting just now, and shot into the wooden filing cabinet.
A small hole was drilled into the tempered glass about two centimeters thick on the floor-to-ceiling window, and cracks spread out. With a crash, the tempered glass cracked, and the glass fragments fell to the floor with clatter.
"Ah, Mr. Killer, what happened just now? What was the noise?" Milan's exclamation came from the Bluetooth headset on Ye Feng's ear.
Ye Feng squatted in the corner and quickly looked in the direction of the bullet. A small light spot flashed back and forth. The light spot was caused by the reflection of the scope on the sniper rifle. It seemed that the killer had not left.
Meaning, still confirming whether the target has been successfully sniped.
Ye Feng moved forward little by little along the blind spot at the corner of the wall.
"Mr. Killer, what's wrong with you? Speak quickly." In the Bluetooth headset, Milan's voice became even more restless.
Ye Feng reached out and pressed the loose Bluetooth headset, and whispered, "Milan, it was the sound of a sniper rifle. Someone wanted to assassinate me just now."
"Yeah, it's so exciting. I really met a killer. I have to record it quickly. When a romantic killer was having a romantic relationship with a beautiful woman, he was suddenly discovered by the lurking enemy. The enemy shot and sniped at the romantic killer." Milan
As he spoke, he quickly recorded in his notebook. "By the way, Mr. Killer, what will you do at this time? Choose to protect the beauty, or choose to attack and fight the enemy."
Listening to the rustling sound of writing coming from the Bluetooth headset, Ye Feng felt very funny in his heart and said, "My beautiful writer, I will choose to spank you. Please be quiet. The killer is still upstairs opposite."
"Oh, the romantic killer still did not change his romantic nature in the crisis, spanking the beautiful woman in his arms while fighting hard with the enemy." Milan muttered in a low voice while writing furiously.
Listening to Milan's soft words, Ye Feng felt really funny and angry. "Hey, I said beautiful writer, please don't make things up, okay? What you write is not a killer at all. The other person is a sniper, and he is far away from me.
The building must be at least 500 meters long. How can I be entangled with the beautiful woman in my arms while fighting enemies at the same time? Do you think I am a god who can reach heaven and earth with just a wave of my arm?"
"Ah, Brother Ye, what happened? Why is the glass broken?" Liao Xiaoxuan, who was processing documents outside, heard the sound of breaking glass in the office, opened the door and walked in. Seeing the broken glass on the floor, Liao Xiaoxuan
I was stunned for a moment.
"Xiaoxuan, get down quickly." Seeing Liao Xiaoxuan stunned in the office, Ye Feng didn't care about the sniper in the distance. He rushed forward and threw Liao Xiaoxuan to the ground.
Bang, there was another dull gunshot, and the armor-piercing bullet flew past where Liao Xiaoxuan was standing just now and shot into the wall behind.
"Ah." Liao Xiaoxuan exclaimed and hugged Ye Feng tightly.
There was a burst of cheers from the Bluetooth headset, and Milan said excitedly, "Nephrite Wenxiang is full of hugs. Now I'm right, Mr. Killer, you don't change your romantic nature when you are avoiding enemy snipers. Hehe
, I suggest you, slap the beautiful woman in your arms on the butt a few times, so that the storyline I just designed will be consistent with the actual situation."
Ye Feng ignored Milan's words, stretched out his hand to hold Liao Xiaoxuan in his arms, and comforted him softly, "Xiaoxuan, it's okay, don't be afraid."
Liao Xiaoxuan opened his eyes and looked at Ye Feng's handsome face. The panic on his face faded little by little. Liao Xiaoxuan was about to lift his body, but was pulled back into his arms by Ye Feng.
"Xiaoxuan, don't move. There is a sniper upstairs, and he is still monitoring every move in the room." Ye Feng stroked Liao Xiaoxuan's head and whispered.
Liao Xiaoxuan smiled and lay on Ye Feng's chest docilely, his big watery eyes blinking. "Brother Ye, I am not afraid of anything when I am with you."
"Wow, true love is seen in times of crisis. The romantic killer and his lover faced the enemy's gun. Not only did they show no fear, but they also talked to each other and expressed their love to each other." Milan's voice started again.
came from the Bluetooth headset, Milan seemed to be suddenly inspired. He murmured to himself and recorded quickly, "Oh, it is really touching. The power of love is so great. In the face of love, just
Even the fear of death has become so small."
Milan seemed to feel that he was still unfinished, and even started to recite a poem, "Ask the world, what is love? Directly teach life and death to promise each other. Traveling from the south to the north, the old wings have experienced the cold and summer several times. Joy is fun, parting is painful, and there is even more infatuation.
Children.”
Listening to Milan's voice on the Bluetooth headset, Ye Feng couldn't laugh or cry. Ye Feng reached out and knocked on the headset and said, "Beautiful writer, I think your interview should be over today."
"No, this is first-hand information. Mr. Killer, what you said should come from life. I am just laying the foundation for future writing." Milan paused and then said, "How about this?
OK, I can ask you to make a condition in return for this interview."
"What conditions?" Ye Feng said.
"Well, let me think about it. Hee hee, didn't you just say you wanted to spank me? Well, if you let me finish this interview, I'll let you spank me. Well, this is a very generous condition.
"Milan said with a smile.
"It's just for a moment, then forget it." Ye Feng smiled and began to bargain without any politeness.
"Then what do you want, my Mr. Killer?" Milan's voice was coquettish, as if he was coquettishly coquettish.
"Every time I answer a question of yours, it counts. However, for some questions, I can choose not to answer them." Ye Feng said.
There was silence in the Bluetooth headset for a short while before Milan said, "Okay, I agree to your request."
"Brother Ye, who are you talking to?" Liao Xiaoxuan raised his pretty face and looked at Ye Feng and said.
Ye Feng pointed to the Bluetooth headset on his ear and said, "I am chatting with a writer friend. She plans to write a novel and is discussing the details with me."
Liao Xiaoxuan curled his lips and said, "I know who it is. She is the beautiful writer who raped you by the Luoshui River."
Ye Feng patted Liao Xiaoxuan's head and said with a smile, "Xiaoxuan, you are so smart."
"Mr. Killer, what are you going to do now? Are you just going to lie on the ground chatting with the beautiful woman in your arms? Are you not going to fight back against the enemy?" Milan said.
"Now that I can't stand up, the sniper has locked my office, and his muzzle is now pointed in the direction of the door. As long as anyone comes in, or anyone in the room stands up, he will kill them all.
Shoot." Ye Feng said.
There was silence in the earphones, and Milan seemed to be thinking about the problem. After a while, Milan said, "By the way, Mr. Killer, although I can't see where you are lying now, I think you must have found someone."
A relatively hidden corner. But just now you said that the sniper's muzzle has been locked in the direction of the door of the room. It is impossible for you to stick your head to observe. So how did you judge it?"
"Oh, relying on my senses, I can feel every move of the muzzle of the sniper rifle upstairs. No matter where the muzzle is pointed at anywhere in the room, as long as it threatens me, I can feel it." Ye Feng said.
"It's so magical, are you lying to me?" Milan said very puzzled.
Ye Feng didn't answer, just smiled slightly.
"Okay, this is your secret, I won't pry anymore." Milan seemed to feel very unsatisfied, and his tone of voice was much lower. "Then what are you going to do? Are you just going to lie on the ground like this?"
"Now all I have to do is wait. If I were alone, I would definitely be able to dodge the bullets fired by the snipers. But I am holding a woman in my arms. I don't want to take risks, let alone let her get hurt," Ye Feng said.
.
When Liao Xiaoxuan heard Ye Feng's words, a happy smile appeared on his cheek. Liao Xiaoxuan took advantage of Ye Feng's opportunity to speak, secretly raised his head, kissed Ye Feng's cheek, and then quickly turned his head to the side, pretending
Act as if nothing happened.
"He is indeed a romantic killer. I think the woman in your arms must be very moved now." Milan said with a smile.
Ye Feng looked at Liao Xiaoxuan, reached out and patted Liao Xiaoxuan's pink buttocks. Liao Xiaoxuan turned his head and made a face at Ye Feng. Ye Feng laughed loudly and said, "My great writer, your guess is not bad at all."
"Well, then how long do you have to wait? If the enemy doesn't leave, will you keep waiting like this?" Milan paused and said with a smile, "Hehe, I guess you must be very happy now, and
I also hope that the enemy will not leave, so that you can keep holding the beautiful woman in your arms."
Ye Feng looked at Liao Xiaoxuan's round and plump pink buttocks and couldn't help but stretched out his palms to gently rub Liao Xiaoxuan's pink buttocks. "That killer will not stay forever. According to the rules of a sniper, he usually fires one shot."
After that, he quickly evacuated the ambush site to avoid counter-sniper attacks. Now that he had fired twice, he would not stay for too long. Even if he did not retreat voluntarily, the police who came after hearing the gunfire would.
Surround the ambush site where the killer is."
Just as Ye Feng finished speaking, the cell phone in his pocket rang. Ye Feng gently tweaked Liao Xiaoxuan's pink buttocks. Liao Xiaoxuan pouted, reached out and took out the cell phone from Ye Feng's pocket. Ye Feng didn't even look at it.
Look, he answered the phone.
"Manager Ye, this is Xiao Zhao. I heard two gunshots just now, are you okay?" Zhao Junjie said anxiously.
"Well, I'm fine. Where are you, Xiao Zhao?" Ye Feng said in a relaxed tone.
"After I disposed of the corpses, I followed Director Li's request and kept patrolling around the Huanyu Group. I just heard the gunfire and drove towards the Huanyu Group. Now I will arrive at the Huanyu Group soon.
The entrance of the group is now." Zhao Junjie said.
Ye Feng paused for a moment, feeling that the muzzle of the gun was slowly moving from the door to the west corner of the room, and the strong killing intent still existed.
Ye Feng held the phone and said, "Xiao Zhao, the sniper is still at the previous lurking location. He is on the roof of a building at three o'clock southeast of the Universal Building. That building is about 550 meters away from the Universal Building in a straight line.
It's ten meters away. You and others should hurry over."
"Okay, I'll go right away." Zhao Junjie responded and hung up the phone in a hurry.
"Mr. Killer, can they catch that enemy?" Milan became excited again after hearing the string of professional data reported by Ye Feng.
"I guess it's terrible, that killer is a master." Ye Feng put the phone in his pocket and said into the Bluetooth headset.
"Since you are a master, why did you dodge two shots in a row?" Milan said very puzzled.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "To say he is a master is just compared to other killers."
"Hehe, I understand. What you mean is that he is indeed a master, but compared to you, he is still far behind. Am I right, Mr. Killer, are you a master among masters?
That kind of legendary master." Milan said with a smile.
Listening to the long pronunciation of the word "high" in Milan's dialect, Ye Feng laughed loudly and said, "I refuse to answer this question. Well, my great writer, I'm going to get up. I see, this
Let’s stop here for the first interview.”
"Are you going to stand up? Have the police arrived at the enemy's hiding place?" Milan asked curiously.
"They haven't arrived yet, but the killer has retreated, and I no longer feel the danger." Ye Feng said calmly.
"Wow, you actually rely on your sixth sense to make judgments. My Mr. Killer, you really surprise me. Can you tell me about your magical sixth sense?" Milan said excitedly.
Ye Feng smiled, hugged Liao Xiaoxuan and slowly stood up. "Okay, my great writer, the interview is over."
Ye Feng turned off the Bluetooth headset, patted Liao Xiaoxuan's shoulder and said, "Xiaoxuan, it's okay."
Liao Xiaoxuan raised her pretty face, looked at Ye Feng, pursed her pink lips, and kissed Ye Feng's lips. Immediately, Liao Xiaoxuan turned around in a hurry and walked out quickly. Just as he reached the door, Liao Xiaoxuan
He turned his head, looked at Ye Feng, smiled, and quickly turned around and left.
Looking at Liao Xiaoxuan's back, Ye Feng showed a faint smile on his face. Ye Feng took off the Bluetooth headset on his ear, and suddenly remembered that he had not asked for Milan's contact information, so he quickly walked to his desk and put on his laptop,
Milan's MSN avatar has dimmed, and the MSN logo in the lower right corner is jumping back and forth, showing that there is still an unaccepted message.
Ye Feng opened the message from Milan to himself, "My Mr. Killer, did you forget to ask for my contact information? Hehe, it seems that you are not going to spank me anymore. Hehe, my Mr. Killer, please give me my contact information.
I express my highest respect for your compassion."
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