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1344. Chapter 1344: 922 Whose heart has withered 9

At least we can be more confident in protecting the city when dealing with unknown situations.

Qian Xiaojiu didn't sleep soundly in a strange and unsafe environment. She woke up when there was a noise at the door.

However, Qian Xiaojiu was not in a hurry to sit up from the bed immediately. He just kept his eyes open and looked at the black figures walking in the door. No, they were two black figures.

Qian Xiaojiu gently hugged Chengcheng tightly in her arms, preparing to wait for the opportunity.

But the two black figures did not come over, but stood at the door. One of them should be Xiao Hei who kidnapped the mother and son. He whispered in the darkness: "Kill her! This is the best opportunity!"

"

Could it be that the other one was No. 98? Qian Xiaojiu almost impulsively turned on the bedside lamp. As long as he turned on the light, he would know whether No. 98 was that person!

The answer is right in front of her, and she is about to know it! If they come over, although she is not completely confident, she will obviously have no problem moving her hands and feet. If she wants to fight to the death, she will at least save the city.

"Are you stupid? Who asked you to bring them here!" The other party suppressed his voice and spoke Russian that Qian Xiaojiu had rarely heard.

Although she has rarely heard of it, it does not mean that she does not understand. Back in West Africa, the organization worked hard to receive training in sixteen languages ​​​​just like training Kung Fu. Therefore, some of the mainstream languages ​​​​in the world, she

All are understandable.

This voice... was really familiar, but it was different from what she expected. It sounded a bit neither male nor female, and just from the black shadow at the door, she couldn't guess the gender of the other person. Qian Xiao

Jiu suddenly became suspicious of himself. Could he have guessed the wrong person?

"I'm here to help you... Do you want to die at the hands of the Boss? I think you know better than me how cruel the Boss' methods are!"

"...Don't worry about my affairs! I want you to send them back before dawn... You messed up my plan!"

Qian Xiaojiu was amused. It seemed that this little black guy was meddling in his own business. No. 98 did not want to take his own life.

But this also made Qian Xiaojiu even more confused. Wasn't he the mission number 98? Did he (she) really give up on killing him?

"You... I have good intentions for you. When I reach this point, I have given up everything before. You do this to me?"

"...I thank you, Evan, but please help me while respecting my own wishes! Forget it, I will find a way to send them back. You can go..."

"You will regret it..."

"Let's go!" During the tug-of-war, No. 98 seemed to pull Xiao Hei out, and the door was locked from the outside again. Qian Xiaojiu immediately sat up from the bed, got out of bed and walked softly.

He went to the door and listened to the sound outside the door.

It's a pity that people seem to have gone far away.

Is what happened just now a deliberate performance or is it true? Number 98 actually gave up the mission? Why is this? If it was the person I guessed, maybe it wouldn't be so difficult to understand...

After it got dark, Qian Xiaojiu had been sitting on the bed for several hours.

Chengcheng also woke up, mother and son were sitting on the bed, and Chengcheng was sitting in Qian Xiaojiu's arms.

The little guy was so hungry that he lay in Qian Xiaojiu's arms and asked after a while: "Mommy, can we eat? Why doesn't Duoduo bring us breakfast? Mommy is hungry.

Are you hungry? Mommy..."


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