"Baby, when people see you, they immediately disappear. How can you remember to close the door?" Another man gathered the scattered clothes and said innocently.
"You guys go on...I...I'm leaving..." It turned out that he had disturbed their good deeds. Le Xiaocha recognized one of them as the man he had just met below. He seemed to be named Zhao Yi, and the other
A handsome man with a black eyepatch on his face. If she recognized it correctly, he should be Qin Ran, the mayor of NH City. Oh my god, their mayor actually likes a man. If this news gets out,
, nh City was about to collapse. She was about to leave with a guilty look on her face, but two cold words rang in her ears: Stop.
"I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean it, I won't tell others." Those two cold words made Le Xiaocha's heart tremble. He raised his feet and wanted to run outside without thinking, but
Just as she moved her feet, something cold was pressed against the back of her head.
"You won't tell others? Huh? I think only dead people can keep secrets better." A voice as cold as a net calling for life sounded low in her ears.
"I... I promise, I really won't... I didn't see anything just now... Just let me go." Through the reflective glass, Le Xiaocha saw the handsome man with an eye patch on his face.
Standing behind her like a ghost, what was pressed against her head was a frighteningly cold pistol. It was really a pistol. She had never seen a real pistol before, but now it was pressed against her head.
, she couldn't help but let out a deep breath, as if all the strength in her body had been drained out in an instant, she almost lost her balance.
She just said that she was busy with her own business. It's fine now. If she's not careful, she will really die here. Wow... Why is she so unlucky? Every time she does something good, she will be struck by lightning. If this time
If she didn't die, she swore that she would never do anything good again.
"I believe in dead people more." His slender white fingers were clasped on the phone, and he turned it slowly, with a faint sneer on his handsome face.
"I swear, I will really keep my mouth shut, don't kill me... I am Luo Huaixi's friend." At the critical moment of life and death, Le Xiaocha suddenly remembered that Zhao Yi was Luo Huaixi's friend, maybe he
Knowing how to help herself, she quickly asked Zhao Yi for help.
"Cute baby face, it's useless to beg me. No one can stop what that guy wants to do. When you get to the underworld, remember to say hello to King Yama for me." He leaned lazily on the window sill.
The beautiful man above has an evil and narrow smile on his graceful and charming lips.
"I don't want it. I don't want to die yet. Mayor Qin, don't kill me. I will really keep my mouth shut. I won't say a word." Ugh...how could she be so unlucky that she couldn't even go to the bathroom?
He even lost his name. I wonder if that sissy Luo Huaixi noticed that she was missing. If she died, what would happen to him?
Thinking about Luo Huaixi, Le Xiaocha suddenly discovered a very serious matter. How come at the critical moment, she was not thinking about the senior, but that damn sissy?
"Didn't I say before, I believe in dead people more. If our affairs are exposed by you, you will be unlucky." He sneered and clasped his fingers down.
"Ah..." Before the gunshot was heard, the person in front softened and fell down.