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The lingering ghost——
Tang Chao knew that someone was following him. When he and Zhong Wanqing drove away from the crime scene, there was a car falling far behind. His undoubted professionalism also concealed the sense of smell of the old policeman Zhong Wanqing. He noticed it but
I didn't pay attention because it was a normal reaction.
This is the fact. When he came back on his electric bike, no one was following him anymore. Until just now, when he answered Zhong Wanqing's call, the feeling of spying came again...
If you follow an ordinary person to your doorstep, it's not a stepping stone.
Ding, the elevator door opened, Tang Chao pushed the electric car out expressionlessly, took out the key to open the door, pushed it in, closed the door gently with his backhand, and left it open... Changing the locks costs money, and not everyone in the industry is proficient in this skill.
Unable to pick locks.
Without turning on the lights, after charging the battery car, Tang Chao picked up the cup on the table and walked into the kitchen. He put some tea leaves and poured hot water. In the darkness, the dark green tea leaves slowly stretched, floated up and floated out under the high temperature.
Light and refreshing fragrance... orderly, as usual.
After doing all this, Tang Chao came out with hot tea. As expected, there was another figure on the sofa in the living room.
She is thin, especially at the waist and abdomen, which is as tight as a knife. Although the light is not turned on, she must be a woman. The rising and falling whiteness of her chest is extremely conspicuous under the tight leather jacket. The left leg is pressed against the right leg, and the left elbow is pressed against the knee.
He held his chin with his fingers and tilted his head to look at the Tang Dynasty with great interest.
"You don't seem nervous?" He speaks fluent English and has a hoarse voice with a bit of charm. He is indeed a woman, or a female killer.
"Because this is my home." Tang Chao also replied in fluent English.
"Oh, a real London accent! You know English? That's great!" In the darkness, the female killer smiled while stroking her hands. "Just now I was still thinking about how to express my meaning as clearly as possible. After all, I am not someone
What a lunatic, who wants to learn a language just to understand the ingredients of a bag of food... For fear of poisoning, wouldn't it be better to study chemistry or medicine? Haha, I can't understand him, but I still admire his character, because
My temper is also not very good... Anyway, we got off to a good start."
Tang Chao shrugged: "I also admire his character."
"Hutson? Do you know him?"
"Have dealt with it."
"Oh, yes, I almost forgot that you just met. I have to admit, you are really a lucky guy. It is not easy to save your life from that madman."
"Then I was lucky enough to meet you?"
"Haha, yes, meeting me is indeed a continuation of your luck." After laughing, the female killer pointed out, "Of course, this must be with your cooperation. Come and sit down, I always feel that we are face to face.
The conversation should be more sincere, what do you think?"
I don’t know if he is sincere or not, but it is indeed easier to observe the details of expressions at close range, and it is also helpful to judge the authenticity of words. "I think this suggestion is good." Tang Chao did not refuse, walked over easily, and sat alone beside him
On the sofa, he placed the water glass on the low coffee table in front of him. As he said before, this is his home. "Do you need to turn on the lights? Or watch some TV?"
"No, thank you... Haha, you are really calm. Your calmness makes me a little, um, not very comfortable." The female killer changed the angle of her sitting posture, put down her long legs, and leaned her upper body forward slightly. It was not that kind of
Deliberate oppression, the undulating curve of the chest is more rounded, the overall image and temperament look like a rose covered with barbs, the invisible dangerous atmosphere permeates the surroundings, the voice is still hoarse and charming, but the tone becomes colder, "This is me
It’s my first time to come to China, so I can’t say I know them well, but I heard that the environment here is very special and peaceful. If this is the source of your calmness, please keep it, but don’t try to challenge my patience. There are some things and some worlds.
It’s not what you can imagine!”
As he spoke, he reached out and brushed the corner of the coffee table. The cold light of the knife flashed away, and a piece of triangular wood fell silently into his palm. He tossed it casually and placed it on the coffee table.
This was a real threat. Someone looked at the whole incision and twitched at the corner of his eye. The solid camphor wood coffee table... Looking at Tang Chao who seemed to be stunned, the corners of the female killer's mouth rose slightly, obviously very satisfied with this.
As a result, he took advantage of the situation and asked: "Now, let's get back to the topic. I need the information about the smuggler, all, everything!"
Tang Chao sighed: "Before answering, can I ask a question?"
"Just ask."
"Have you investigated the firm's organizational structure before coming here? For example, who is the boss?"
"Time is a bit tight...what do you mean?" the female killer frowned.
"It's nothing, I probably know it." Tang Chao stroked his forehead, "I'm really curious. There are only two of us. Why didn't you choose to find that woman instead of coming to me to ask for information?"
"The place where she lives is very ordinary. On the contrary, the environment here is very good. It's obvious, isn't it? Well, I'm sorry to tell you that my patience has run out. Now, give me what I want. Or...
"
Damn it! You blame me for living there? We are all people with status, can we stop being so snobbish... He sighed speechlessly, and then Tang Chao exhaled, shook his head and interrupted: "I'm sorry too, information
It’s not me, I’m just an ordinary employee, I’ve only been on the job for just one day, you’ve got the wrong person.”
The female killer was slightly stunned when she heard this, and immediately smiled, with the corners of her mouth and eyebrows, her smile very charming: "Do you think I believe it?"
"I guess you don't believe it."
"Ha, very good! You successfully wasted my time..."
"Since it has been wasted, it is not a waste of time." Looking at the sharp cold light flowing on the female killer's fingertips, Tang Chao said, "I actually have a lot of questions. Did you come to China alone, or... the entire Nightmare Team?
Are they all here? It should be the latter. I remember that you don’t seem to be good at network computers. The one who called the road camera to monitor my return home, um, is it Elena? "
"Who are you!" There was no more hoarse charm in her voice. The female killer's eyes suddenly became sharp, and at the same time she was a little confused. She subconsciously bowed and raised her hands to block her body, like a female leopard about to attack, with murderous intentions revealed.
.
Waving his hand, "Don't be nervous. It's useless to be nervous. You don't have a gun... Maureen, nicknamed Night Rose, is a North American professional killer and a member of the Killer Team Nightmare. She is good at pistols, deception, and undercover infiltration, especially the latter two.
, it can be said to be outstanding, the natural advantages of gender, and the appearance and figure are very good... Compared with this, your close combat and knife skills can only be said to be average. There is something else. It has been too long and I can't remember...
"
Pressing her temples, looking at Maureen whose expression changed drastically, she smiled suddenly, "Oh, by the way, there is also the mole on your left waist. It is red, very small, not very eye-catching, but it can
The sensitive spot that excites you...did I remember correctly?"
Maureen's previous relaxed look completely disappeared, her eyes stared tightly without blinking, as if she wanted to identify every facial feature and hair on Tang Chao's body: "I don't know you! In my impression
, I have never slept with a Chinese man, who are you—"
Before he finished speaking, the enchanting body suddenly jumped up from the sofa, and several cushions and backrests were thrown towards Tang Dynasty, followed by a cold and cold light, which was hidden in it and did not attract any attention. At the same time,
She herself quickly jumped over the sofa, landed on the ground, kicked her legs, and rushed toward the door like a bobcat.
Yes, she is evacuating, or to put it more bluntly, she is running away!
The killer is a very insecure creature, and will immediately run away at the slightest sign of trouble. What's more, in front of this handsome and seemingly ordinary young man, she is almost transparent and undefended, which means that
Extreme danger!
"You've come all the way here...Old friend, I've just been sitting here for a while, why should I leave in a hurry..."
Maureen's palm had already touched the doorknob, but at the same time, a slow voice sounded from behind her, and her breath floated, as if it was right next to her ears, and she suddenly pulled the door, click, and the door handle and the lock cylinder were forcibly snapped.
He pulled it down, but the security door didn't move at all. A palm was pressed against the door.
"Another 100 yuan...you really make me angry..."
Maureen didn't understand the meaning of these thoughts, and she had no time to think about it now. The way forward was blocked, she instantly bent her arms and raised her elbows, and slammed backwards. Bang, as expected, she was blocked, and her fingers spread wide.
, bucking the trend, the angle was just right to break the throat bone of the person behind him, but he failed again, and his wrist was caught instead. Under the strong force, the enchanting body could not help but twist counterclockwise, and it happened to take advantage of the force in this direction to move his left hand.
The sword in his hand was cut flatly——
After all, he is a killer. Even if he is not good at martial arts, his close combat ability is far beyond what ordinary people can resist.
It's a pity that she met the wrong opponent. Tang Chao still had one hand against the door, and the other hand was suppressing Maureen's back attack. In a narrow range, coupled with the slightly ambiguous body movements of the two, it seemed that
It doesn't look like a life-and-death fight, but more like a pair of young lovers who are at odds with each other. The man is fighting hard while the woman is pretending to resist...
"Don't you want to know who I am... ha..."
With a chuckle, she clamped Maureen's hands and pressed hard against the wall next to the door. Boom, the wall trembled slightly, but it didn't break. She had controlled the force, but it was enough to make Maureen confused and cause blood to spurt out from her nose.
He leaned back weakly, and before his body could fall to the ground, he was hit by a heavy knee. There was a muffled thud with the sound of dense bones breaking, and he flew high like a broken sack, flew across the air, and fell heavily back onto the sofa in the living room.
The victory has been decided!
"Huchi...huchi..."
Breathing heavily, Maureen subconsciously struggled to get up, but the impact just now completely shattered a section of her spine, and she could not stand up straight. In the scarlet and groggy vision, a figure slowly appeared with an overlapping phantom like a frozen dream.
Come... He knelt down, swiped his fingers, and carefully took care of the messy blond hair. Then his fingertips slid down against the blood-stained cheek, passing over his lips and chin, and finally settled on his slender neck. He paused.
"I slept with you in my previous life... I am the thin lover who sends you to sleep with me in this life..."
In a soft and indifferent voice, the fingers moved slightly, click——