With such wholehearted protection, Bo Jinghan couldn't help feeling warm in his heart at this moment, no matter how much he resisted him.
But she still has her own principles. She believes that no one in this world will be nice to you for no reason, especially in this matter. You know how much danger he has to face if he rushes out as a bait at this time.
so--
Seeing Terenct raising his feet to leave, Bo Jinghan held his hand.
She shook her head at him.
In the darkness, Terenct could clearly see the determination and prudence in those beautiful eyes, and understood that she was worried about him, but relying on what he knew about her, this worry was probably mixed with some thoughts of not owing a favor, right?
Oh……
"Wait a minute!" Bo Jinghan always thought this was weird.
It stands to reason that if the assassin pretending to be a luthier failed in his assassination, the people ambushing them outside should immediately kill them. However, the skills of those people ambushing outside must be at least as good as that of the luthier, or at least not as good as that of the killer.
Isn't it too far off? But in fact, those guys in the ambush were too weak to be attacked, not to mention their inaccurate marksmanship, and they were all killed by Terenct as soon as they took a chance. This, this is just a pile of cannon fodder!
But in comparison, the one who just appeared at the window has very sophisticated marksmanship, and is also good at concealing consciousness and anti-tracking. At least, before Ivan fired, she didn't notice at all that the guy standing guard outside the window was ready at any time.
The guy who wanted to kill them was obviously not on the same level as the pile of cannon fodder at the door.
In addition to these, there is another very strange thing.
From the moment the power was cut off in this private room to now, the hotel has not even sent anyone to check. It’s a bit hard to say that they haven’t found anything. Well, even if we don’t worry about this issue, what about the sound of gunshots? There is also the sound of the person falling in the ambush.
No, why didn't anyone hear it? Are all these people deaf?!
Sneering, facing the dead silence in the hotel, Bo Jinghan had the answer in his heart.
And what she thought of, Terenct and Ivan also thought of it.
The three of them looked at each other and exchanged glances.
It seems that today's party is destined to be a 'surprise'. Someone has set up a trap and wants their lives, or the life of one of them. The most important thing is that there is more than one person who has set up a trap and wants to plot their lives.
There is more than one person, but from the brief encounter just now, it can be seen that there are at least three teams against them tonight!
And outside, I don’t know how many people are ambushing me!
"Worst-case scenario, we might be surrounded."
Ivan, who never cared much about anything, was staring at Jinghan Bo with a serious face at the moment.
In his eyes, the meaning of being prepared is self-evident.
In Bo Jinghan's opinion, even he has become serious, and this disaster will definitely be difficult...
The three of them stopped talking and made simple and easy-to-understand gestures.
Seeing Terenct make a "careful" movement, Bo Jinghan subconsciously raised the dagger he was holding tightly, and the snow blade reflected a flash of light, illuminating her eyebrows.
Bo Jinghan didn't notice it, but Terenct, who was communicating with Ivan, could see it clearly. For a moment, there seemed to be some emotion in his eyes, and a faint light rose from the depths of his eyes.
Ivan raised his eyebrows at him.
He then looked away and nodded without saying anything, but the curve of his lips looked a little strange.
At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed in.
The smell of blood that hit his nostrils seemed to arouse the blood in the killer's bones. Like a death sickle harvesting life, he raised his gun and pulled the trigger...
