Based on Ye Qing's personality and habits, in front of acquaintances, she should be sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed. She would never sit upright on the sofa like this.

So he must have heard someone coming and hurriedly adjusted his sitting position.

So what just happened is very intriguing.

Fortunately, Ye Qing was neatly dressed and did not develop the worst idea.

From Yiwenna's perspective, everything is Ai Liang's fault!

He must be like that girl in the morning who had a crush on Ye Qing!

Yi Wenna felt heartbroken when she thought of this.

'Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between Ai Liang and that girl is not simple, Xiaoqing, why don't you understand! ’

"Sha Na, what are you doing here? Didn't I tell you that I would get you a cup of coffee?"

Ye Qing was very dissatisfied with Yiwenna's sudden attack.

He's not a kid who can't stay away from him for three steps. Isn't it okay to come out and have a cup of coffee?

Yiwenna's eyes flickered: "I didn't see you coming back for so long to get a cup of coffee, so..."

Ye Qing picked up the paper cup and walked to the door with her slippers on: "Are you a kindergarten kid who can't live without your parents? Why don't I just chat for a while?"

Yiwenna also came to the door, and it was obvious that the chat could not continue.

Ye Qing could only resign temporarily.

Ai Liang held the door handle and slammed the door after the two left.

………………

Bang!

Song Jie covered his arms and stumbled against the side door of the garage.

Due to the strenuous exercise, the wound on Song Jie's wrist burst, and blood kept pouring out of the broken wrist.

It is not difficult to see that he is being hunted.

Song Jie stuffed the severed wrist into his pocket and let the blood drip onto his clothes to prevent his pursuers from finding him based on the blood stains.

This is the only thing he can do now.

To be honest, he now regrets very much why he went back to the safe house to take that look.

"Fuck! I don't even have a car!"

Song Jie got up from the family's garage with a curse.

"Shi Hong...Fang! Ahem! What are you planning on!"

Song Jie said through gritted teeth.

On the day the transaction with Shi Hongfang was completed, out of the caution of an intelligence dealer.

Song Jie evacuated from the safe house where he made the call and moved to another nearby hiding place.

Although Song Jie has great confidence in the special mobile phone designed by his subordinates.

But Shi Hongfang has had the phone for so long, who knows if he has cracked the encrypted calls.

It happened to be this caution that extended Song Jie's remaining life by half a day.

Unfortunately, he did something stupid that he shouldn't have done, and that was to go back to the last safe house on a whim to take a look and verify his suspicion.

At this glance, the killer who had jumped in the air was discovered.

Song Jie's safe house was turned upside down by the killer. Song Jie's killer was not found and was planning to set up surveillance near the safe house.

The other party judged from the traces of life in the house that Song Jie had just left and was very likely to come back, so he planned to wait and see.

I happened to spot Song Jie in the distance and looked over here with a telescope.

Don't doubt a mask's ability to perceive sight.

Even a normal person can detect it if he quietly stands behind the other person and stares at the back of his head.

What's more, a superhuman like Mask, whose physical fitness has been enhanced in all aspects.

Now that everything has been discovered, it is useless to regret it now. Only the living can sum up the lessons learned.

Dead people are not available.

The most important thing now is to escape first.

Song Jie endured the severe pain and walked around the garage. It didn't matter that such a big garage didn't have a car, but it didn't even have a short-distance scooter.

Song Jie was so angry that he scolded his mother: "md! Why did you build such a big garage and not keep it for parking!"

After searching to no avail, Song Jie slipped out of the side door and prepared to look at another garage.

But at this moment, a cold and biting murderous intention made his hair stand on end.

After all, Song Jie was once a person who integrated strange objects into his body.

Even if it's just the lowest level of spiritual weirdness, it's still okay to slightly strengthen your sixth sense.

Song Jie squatted down subconsciously, and a bullet almost grazed his scalp.

There was a burning sensation that made his scalp numb.

Song Jie was terrified: "How could it come so fast?!"

But then he thought about it, they are not necessarily human beings, it is normal to have some weird abilities.

"Wait! We can talk!"

Song Jie yelled at the man dozens of meters away.

He believed that with the other party's hearing, he could definitely hear his own voice clearly.

But the man wearing the crying face mask had no intention of talking to Song Jie.

Another bullet passed through his body, leaving a line of blood.

This bullet almost hit Song Jie's throat.

Song Jie was horrified and decisively gave up the idea of ​​negotiating, turned around and ran to the parking lot of the town.

Only by grabbing a car there can you have a chance to get rid of the monster behind you.

I have to say that Song Jie's idea is very naive.

Can a mask with a crying face be distanced by ordinary people?

When most people's lives are threatened, they cannot calm down and think calmly, and will only obey the instinct of survival.

Song Jie is no exception.

From his perspective, he was running towards the parking lot, getting further and further away from the masked monster behind him.

He didn't even think about why the other party stood there motionless.

Until Song Jie tripped over a stone near the parking lot and fell.

The footsteps of his escape were forced to stop. He looked behind him in horror, but he did not find the person who was chasing him.

When Song Jie was about to get up, he suddenly found a pair of leather shoes in front of him, and he was immediately frightened to death.

He raised his head tremblingly and tried to hypnotize himself in his mind: "Impossible! It must be an illusion... It's all an illusion!!!"

However, the reality is often cruel. No matter how much you pray, it will not change because of your prayers.

The man wearing a crying face mask stood in front of Song Jie.

The crying face mask is a symbol of the Thousand-Faced Man, and what is the ability of the Thousand-Faced Man?

What Song Jie said was right, everything was an illusion.

In fact, he has been running in the direction of the man in the crying mask from the beginning.

The garage and the parking lot are all imaginary.

The side door of the garage that I just relied on was nothing more than a trash can on the roadside.

The so-called bullet scratches were just scratches from the bushes on the roadside during the sprint.

"I'm still useful! You need someone to cover your actions in Qianhua City, right?! I can transfer all my power to you!"

Song Jie knelt down in front of the man and desperately begged for mercy.

"Don't you understand that you are all on the verge of death? Money, power, everything you value is worthless in their eyes."

The man looked at the poor guy in front of him with pity: "Thirteen, swallow him."

A pool of black liquid emerged from the ground, and Song Jie disappeared from the world.

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