As the door closed, the room fell into darkness again.
Shen Feng pulled Agatha's arm and quietly led her to the corner, where they sat side by side on the ground.
There was silence all around, one bodyguard pointed a gun at the door, and another bodyguard stared at the window.
Shen Feng stretched out his wrist and looked at his watch that glowed green. There were still three minutes left before departure.
Shen Feng took a deep breath.
"Feng, do you know who wants to kill me?"
Agatha was now in a much more stable mood and began to think about who wanted to kill her.
Could it be Kang Jianguo?
She didn't believe it, after all, he was still a little afraid of his father.
Could it be Shen Feng?
She was startled by this sudden idea,
Then he asked in a low voice uneasily.
In the darkness, Shen Feng could vaguely see Agatha staring at him with a pair of blue eyes, suspiciously.
Shen Feng did not answer immediately, but looked at his watch again, and then whispered: "Miss Agatha, there is a Chinese saying: the cycle of cause and effect has a certain number.
You will understand if you ask yourself whether your current results are determined by your previous causes."
When Agatha heard this, she seemed to understand something, and she lowered her head to think about it.
Shen Feng looked at his watch again, stood up, stretched out a hand to Agatha, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Agatha, will you come with us now? You can make a choice."
Agatha raised her head, looked at Shen Feng's outstretched hand, gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand, and held the two hands together.
Shen Feng pulled Agatha up from the ground, carefully came to the door, and quietly opened a gap.
Shen Feng first listened to the noise outside, then opened the door, rushed out, and waved to Agatha for a moment.
Agatha dragged her fat body, her face full of nervousness, and followed Shen Feng closely, followed by her two bodyguards.
Soon Shen Feng and the others took the elevator to the underground parking lot. Bai Yalin stood there with a wary look on her face. Shen Feng had already driven the car to the elevator entrance.
Shen Feng protected Agatha and sat in the back seat. Shen Feng sat in the passenger seat and Bai Yalin sat in the back seat next to Agatha.
Agatha's two bodyguards quickly ran to drive their own cars, following Shen Feng's car.
Soon the two cars, one behind the other, rushed out of the underground parking lot and sped away.
On the roof of a very tall office building about a kilometer away opposite the hotel.
There is a very large billboard on the roof of the building, and there are many outdoor units of the central air conditioner, which are humming.
The little fat panda lay there, holding a sniper rifle and looking into the scope. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until Shen Feng's car drove out of the underground parking lot.
"Why did it take so long for his grandma to come out? If he doesn't come out, I'll take two more shots to see if you are scared or not, hehehe."
The little fat panda was talking to himself while dismantling the sniper rifle.
Just when Shen Feng and the others went to find Agatha, the little fat panda was already lying here waiting for Shen Feng to give him a signal.
If Shen Feng's right leg is placed on his left leg, the action is started; if his left leg is placed on his right leg, the action is cancelled.
Fortunately, Agatha lowered her head to drink coffee just now, otherwise it would have been difficult to find an opportunity.
The little fat panda hummed quietly while cleaning the traces around him. Suddenly, he stopped there.
Because he felt someone coming up from the top of the building, standing behind him.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why don't you sing? To be honest, your singing is really ugly."
The man behind him took out his ear with his left hand and said in a hoarse voice, jokingly.
The little fat panda slowly turned around, quietly pulled out the pistol from his waist, and hid it behind his back.
The man behind him was wearing a black suit, holding a military dagger in his right hand, and was making slashes.
He has a slender body, long arms, long legs, and even a long neck. His small face, small nose, and small eyes are similar to the centipede monster in "Calabash Baby".
The little fat panda stood up slowly with a wary face, ready to draw his gun.
"Friendly reminder, don't take out your broken gun, otherwise you will definitely have a flying knife in your heart. Why don't you give it a try!"
The man tilted his little head, squinted his eyes, looked at the little fat panda up and down, and said very confidently.
"Friend, who are you? What do you want? Just make a path and I will follow!"
"Hey, you know how to fire a gun. You really think of yourself as a killer, and you even made a path for you to follow.
You're not qualified to argue with me yet, come on, let's compete first, let me see what's so special about you that you can win Yaomei's favor."
"Mei Yao?! You are a blood evil person!"
The little fat panda was shocked. He knew that Yaomei was a blood evil person, and he has never forgotten to avenge her brother.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems you are not stupid either. My name is Boa Snake, tell me where Yaomei is, things between us men can be easily resolved."
"I have escaped from the bloody killing now and am no longer one of theirs. The saying 'Kill those who see the bloody killing' is of no use to me. Let's just say goodbye."
The little fat panda picked up the small suitcase containing the sniper rifle on the ground and was about to leave.
"You're making trouble with me! If you say you're not, then you're not. Even if you're not, you can't leave here unless you tell me where Yaomei is."
The python stretched out his hands, blocked the way of the little fat panda, and said angrily.
The little fat panda looked up and down at the python, and began to weigh his chances of winning or losing in a battle with him.
No matter how the little fat panda calculated, there was only one result: he failed miserably.
It seems that there is no way to escape without resorting to big tricks.
The little fat panda put down his suitcase, sat down on the ground, pointed to a small brick opposite, and motioned to the python to sit down and talk.
The boa constrictor looked up and down at the little fat panda, and began to weigh his chances of winning or losing in a battle with him.
No matter how the python calculates, there is only one result: he will win.
The boa constrictor nodded with satisfaction, smiled, and sat on the brick very confidently. The dagger in his hand was always held tightly, without giving up the slightest caution.
"Tell me, why do you want me to ask for Yaomei's address?
Isn't she one of yours? How could she leave?
What should you do if Yaomei doesn't agree with me telling you where she is?
What do you want to do when you find Yaomei?..."
The little fat panda asked the python why more than ten times in a row, which made him confused.
He didn't even know which question he should answer first. He was scratching his head and fidgeting anxiously.
He quickly said: "Brother, brother, please stop for a moment, I can't keep up with your rhythm.
Did I ask you Yaomei’s address first?”
"yes!"
"Then just tell me and that's it. Why are you talking nonsense to me?"
The python's face turned red from holding back, and he shouted angrily.