Chapter 111

"Di ~ Wu ~ ~ Di ~ Wu ~ ~..."

The siren sounded suddenly, breaking the silence of the night like thunder.

Mingjing frowned slightly. Before Zhou Ling's face suddenly changed, she made a quick decision and grabbed the dagger in her hand. Her hand was like lightning at Zhou Ling's shoulder socket. Zhou Ling felt pain and stared at Mingjing incredulously.

She even knows kung fu... She knows whether she is an expert or not. She is not only an expert, but also an internal skill expert.

Impossible

Zhou Ling stepped back quickly. He just felt that the place patted by her palm was burning, and his two arms were heavy, so he couldn't exert himself.

The two men hurriedly helped her. Zhou Ling gnashed his teeth and stared at the expressionless girl in a white dress opposite.

"How dare you call the police?"

"It's still time to turn yourself in."

"Ha ha ha." Zhou Ling seemed to hear something funny and laughed.

"Since the day I joined CS, there has been no turning back. Today either you die or I die."

He calmly ordered his men: "kill her for me."

Zhou Ling stepped back and watched her two men walk towards the mirror. With a sneer, she felt a pistol from her back waist and loaded it skillfully.

Just playing with them, now it's serious.

Mingjing faces two men several times stronger than her, still without any fear, wearing a white skirt as cold as the moon.

"Don't you think about your children?"

Zhou Ling was stunned. Her face was in a trance for a moment. Soon she looked firm: "I did all this for him."

The mirror squinted: "the child is not Zhu Wentao's?"

Zhou Ling's smile showed something evil: "seeing that you are about to die, I won't hide it from you. Zhu Wentao is more hypocritical and amorous than I thought. How can I give birth to children for him? Every time I am with him, it makes me very sick."

The mirror sighed softly, "the east wind is evil and the joy is thin."

Hearing the siren sound getting closer and closer, Zhou Ling said impatiently, "kill her."

The two men approached the mirror. The thin mirror was in front of them, just like the chicken in front of the tiger. It was not threatening at all. There was a trace of disdain in their cruel eyes.

The mirror slowly pulls up her cuffs, her face is warm and light without waves, her eyes are slightly restrained, her face is gentle, and the half moon behind her is not as clear as her eyebrows.

A faint murderous spirit filled the air, like spring rain, moistening things silently.

The two men looked at each other, and the intuition from the killer reminded them that it was the smell of the same kind.

No, they are the same kind who are many times stronger than them.

A really top killer can hold the murderous spirit invisible. Even the air can become a weapon to kill.

The girl gently raised her head and smiled quietly and beautifully, "you, let's go together."

Saying the most hateful words in the most gentle tone is a great humiliation to them. They can't care about anything else. They are just a smelly girl. How can they be a top killer? It must be an illusion.

The two shook their heads, hit each other left and right, and stretched out their claws towards the mirror.

Seeing that the weak girl is about to become the prey under the devil's claws, the girl's lips evoke a strange arc.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the earth falls into darkness in an instant.

Together with the bright moon, there was the murderous spirit at the bottom of the girl's eyes.

The wind and cloud changed suddenly, and the world lost its color.

At a time when the sword is drawn and the killing machine is everywhere.

Deep in the darkness, suddenly came the young man's clear and magnetic voice, like the wind splitting the dark clouds, and the bright moon reappeared in the world.

"Stop it.

The two men subconsciously turned their heads.

The mirror narrowed its eyes and gently raised its eyes. In an instant, the dark eyes were clear and gentle again, as if everything before was just an illusion.

This sound is a flying platform.

Why is he here?

Then it should be him who just followed the car. She thought it was Zhou Ling's man. At first, she didn't care.

Qu Feitai has been following her?

Many thoughts flashed through the mirror's mind between the lightning and flint.

Deep in the darkness, a young man in black walked out. He held Zhou Ling in his arms, and Zhou Ling's pistol was being held in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun went straight to Zhou Ling's temple.

The young man was very tall, and the petite Zhou Ling was the real chick in front of him, and the other party would not pity her at all. She was almost out of breath and looked like earth.

She didn't want to die, but she didn't expect that Zhu Mingjing was so cunning that she arranged a helper to attack when she was unprepared.

Under the brim of his hat, the young man's eyes were beautiful and cold. His muzzle approached hard. Zhou Ling took a breath from the cold muzzle.

"Stop it all, or I'll shoot her." The young man's tone was cold and ice dregs fell, showing a cruel intention, which made people shiver subconsciously.

The two thugs looked at each other and looked at Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling gnashed his teeth and said, "listen to him."

The boy raised his chin to the mirror: "you, come here, come behind me."

The young man's eyes stared at her, showing unquestionable determination and hegemony.

The mirror pursed her lips and walked slowly towards him. Even in this dangerous situation, she still couldn't see her panic and fear. It was like walking in the garden.

When the mirror was approaching, the boy stretched out his hand and pulled her behind him, "hide."

The mirror raised her eyes and looked at the tall figure in front of her, like a mountain, blocking all the light and shadow.

She collected her eyes, and the corners of her lips suddenly aroused a slight smile.

What is this?

"With hostages in hand, they dare not act rashly. We wait for the police to come in."

The boy said in a low voice, "Why are you so reckless that you dare to come alone? Isn't your eldest lady starting with the lowest four bodyguards? If it weren't for me today, you would die young."

Mingjing smiled and said, "well, thank you for your help."

Qu Feitai couldn't see her face. He just felt the sound of laughter tickling his heart like a cat's paw.

"So how can you thank me?"

"What do you say?"

Qu Feitai subconsciously blurted out: "heroes in the play save the United States. In return, they promise each other by example."

As soon as the words were spoken, the air was quiet.

The night wind passes through the hall, blowing ripples in the heart lake.

Is that a little abrupt?

Qu Feitai was a little annoyed.

Zhou Ling couldn't hear it anymore: "little lovers still have leisure to flirt here."

Qu Feitai's ear tip turned red quietly and said coldly, "be honest."

Zhou Ling quickly said, "I wish Mingjing, you let me go today. I will remember your kindness in the future. Aren't you compassionate? I am sinful, but my child is innocent. For the sake of the child, can you kill me?"

In the end, the tone was a little begging.

"If your child is innocent, the law will give a fair trial."

"Then I'll buy my life with a secret. You must be very interested in this secret. Why did CS show up in China and choose Zhu family? Aren't you curious?"

"Keep these words for the judge."

The oil and salt of Mingjing didn't enter, which made Zhou Ling a little angry, "you'll regret it."

Zhou Ling ordered his opponent, "you go first. Don't worry about me. Tell Fox for me. You must avenge me."

The mirror said faintly, "none of you can go."

At this time, there was a broadcast outside, "listen to the people inside. This place has been surrounded. Please lay down your weapons, plead guilty and surrender."

The sound was deafening in the night.

Zhou Ling's face was cold, one leg suddenly lifted up, and suddenly a Bing blade flashed in the interlayer of the sole, flashing a faint cold light, and rowed towards the neck of the qufeitai.

She moved so fast that she saw that the blade was going to cut the neck artery of Qu Feitai. Qu Feitai looked fierce and made a quick decision to release Zhou Ling. Zhou Ling fell back, and the blade brushed his chest.

Everything happened between lightning and flint. Qu Feitai often practiced dancing. The flexibility and softness of his waist and limbs were much stronger than that of ordinary people. Qu Feitai straightened up and immediately pulled the mirror back. He firmly protected the mirror behind him from beginning to end.

After Zhou Ling got out of trouble, he told his two men to gnash their teeth and say, "die for me."

At this time, there was a "cuckoo" bird cry in Mingjing's mouth. The sound was very realistic. The next moment, the heavily armed special police grabbed the door and entered, shot one man and fell to the ground immediately. The other reacted and rushed directly towards Mingjing.

"Bang." With a sound of, the man stopped one step away from the curved flying platform. He was shot in the heart. The man's pupils spread and fell to the ground immediately.

Behind the cold muzzle of the gun were the trembling hands of the young man and the pupils that shrank suddenly because of fear.

Zhou Ling was pressed to the ground by the special police. She stared at the mirror.

"Zhu Mingjing, I won't let you go."

No longer willing, they can only be extremely embarrassed and detained by the special police. Waiting for her will be the trial of the law.

Qu Feitai "pa" lost his gun, as if it was hot.

Some bloody pictures flashed in my mind, which coincided with the picture in front of me.

A white hand gently fell on his shoulder. In his ear came the girl's gentle voice like water, as well as the cold fragrance floating at the tip of his nose.

"It's okay. It's all over."

Qu Feitai suddenly turned around and hugged her very tightly.

Mingjing was stunned. A light smile floated on her lips and patted him on the back. Like an Fu, a child who had just cried, she patted him on the back again and again with patience.

Qu Feitai tightly hugged her tender body in her arms, like a drowning man clutching a life-saving straw.

"I killed..." He murmured.

The dusty box was opened, and those distant memories swept through. It seemed that a man took the trouble to pat him on the back and comfort him with the softest voice in the world.

"Not afraid, everything will be all right."

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"Don't worry, you still have a breath. You can't die." The sound of special police teasing came from my ears.

The sound of the ambulance came in. Two doctors and nurses carrying a stretcher carried the fainting man out on the stretcher.

The special police found Zhu Xiangxiang who fainted. Fortunately, her injury was relatively light. The special police directly took her to the ambulance.

Qu Feitai was a little embarrassed when she heard what the special police said.

Doesn't it look like he has no face? But just admit it, even less face.

Qu Feitai doesn't want to let go, but it's too like taking advantage of others.

He is a gentleman and can't take advantage of others' danger.

Qu Feitai released his hand, coughed and looked up and down at the mirror: "aren't you hurt?"

The mirror shook his head gently and his eyes fell on his arm.

"Are you hurt?"

There is a blood cut on the arm, which may have been scratched by the blade on Zhou Ling's foot just now, and bleeding beads are flowing.

Qu Feitai said carelessly, "it's all right. It doesn't hurt at all."

At this time, Xu Huan rushed in and was relieved to see that Mingjing was safe: "you're fine."

His eyes fell on Qu Feitai, and his eyes were alert. The boy was wearing a hat and mask. He was mysterious and had a problem at first sight.

Mingjing explained faintly, "he is my friend. He secretly followed up because he was worried about my safety. He was out of the plan."

Xu Huan nodded, his eyes still looking at the flying platform.

"Why did you move ahead tonight?" The mirror asked coldly.

Xu Huan touched his head. "I'm sorry, Miss Zhu. There's a problem with the scheduling. It's my fault. I hope it didn't trouble you."

The mirror looked at the eye song flying platform and was stirred by this guy. It was a complete success.

"Miss Zhu, please follow me to the police station. We have to take notes according to the rules."

Mingjing nodded and looked at Qu Feitai: "is that ok?"

"No problem."

After taking two steps, he suddenly hissed and glanced at the mirror secretly.

Sure enough, the mirror frowned slightly and said to Xu Huan, "go to the hospital first. His arm was injured."

The curved flying platform raised its eyebrows and eyes, and tilted the corners of its mouth.