When I arrived at the door, I started running.

Barron followed her side by side, and it was hard to get rid of this tail. Xining kept looking for it, but there was no good opportunity.

Since there is no chance, then create opportunities yourself. This is a truth that will not change for millions of years.

When she ran to the park, she stopped. Well, this place is good, the feng shui is pretty good, so let's go here.

Barron also stopped, put his hands on his waist, and gasped for breath: "You are getting stronger and stronger, if you go down, I won't be able to escape you."

Xining smiled slightly and observed from both sides. No one was watching from all over the world. It was only seven o'clock now, and there were few people in the park. Usually, she started running after at least seven o'clock, so it seemed that she was still relatively lazy.

There is no way, even if there is a devil training in this body, it is impossible to make a rapid progress in just a short time.

Mo Ming: "Lack is laziness, what reason should I find?"

Ignore it and get the tail here first, otherwise how can I meet the detective?

Xining faced it as if she mustered up her courage: "Actually, I have something to tell you, but I have never dared to say it, for fear that you will be sad."

Barron was stunned: "Tell me, I can withstand it." Of course, I can withstand it. Everyone knows it. Are you going to break the window paper today?

"I fell in love with someone else, you're one step late." The words of Xining almost made Barron laugh.

Barron took a deep breath before holding back his smile, but the corners of his mouth were raised, which could be regarded as a forced smile: "It doesn't matter, I can work hard."

"No, this is not good to you, it is unfair." Xining said angrily: "But you are so good to me, how can I continue to drag like this? I want to explain it to you."

Well, you are so sincere and you must cooperate with whatever you say... Barron covered his heart and looked sad: "Who is he?"

Xining sniffed and began to describe it: "He is a doctorate, has a very high education. He is very gentle and wears a pair of glasses. It is the type I like..." Anyway, Richard looks like this.

Description. Isn’t the original owner just want to marry Richard? Then I’ll announce it to the world today. How great is it.

"Who is he? Who is he?" Barron cooperated very much in stage of a bitter drama. I love her, she doesn't love me, she loves others.

Could it be that the people hired by the institute have been trained professionally in drama or other professional training?

"He is, he is..." At this critical moment, Xining pushed Barron suddenly and forced Barron down the artificial lake next to him.

After pushing, he shouted: "Don't force me, how can you force me like this!" After that, he turned around and ran away.

Barron was left to sit in the lake deep in the knees and was stunned. Why did he get a pussy? What happened? Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

Xining ran out of the side gate of the park in one breath and ran to several other streets like crazy. If she didn't want to attract attention, she would choose the subway first. She would calculate which subway train came over, so she wouldn't have time to catch up.

The subway door was about to be closed.

But taxis are all reimbursed. If you don’t take a taxi, you will definitely be noticed. The other party plans everything, which is to let the assistant control the entire bureau.

At this time, the taxi was quite empty. After all, it was not yet rush hour, so she stopped one and patted the driver's seat: "Drive quickly, someone will chase me!"

The driver immediately started the car and drove forward.

She looked back and saw that at least three people behind were running, running very fast. Some were wearing suits, and they were not afraid of breaking the suit when they swung their arms a lot.

I turned around and looked at the front cab. The driver had a raw face. He drove the car for a long time and made him lean against the glass window, which was much darker and older than the other side.

The driver looked at the reflector with a puzzled look: "Who are they? Do you want to call the police?"

Xining sighed relieved: "No, they are all creditors, and they don't owe much money."

"Not much?" The driver looked at the reflector again: "Looking at their appearance, you seem to owe a lot."

She smiled and said, "Everyone is crazy about being poor." She picked up a fifty-dollar ticket and gave it to the driver, reported the address, and said that it was not to leave, it was a round trip, and the extra money was calculated for the travel expenses.

The driver relaxed after the people behind him didn't catch up and got the money.

When she arrived at the designated place, Xining got out of the car, but the door was open, waiting for the detective to come. She went to the bank to get five thousand dollars in cash, just waiting for this time.

This is a warehouse, and no one will come to you for a long time. It is the best place for all kinds of transactions, negotiations, murder and revenge.

Don’t worry, this money will make the superior suspicious. So what if you keep some money with you?

There is no need to worry that the money is stuffed into the bra and is soaked in sweat. As long as it is money, even if it is picked up from the squat pit in the toilet, many people will still rush to ask for it.

Five minutes have passed, and if the detective doesn't come again, Xining plans to leave.

The driver was waiting, a little impatient: "Are you leaving?"

"Repay the money today!" Xining was very calm: "This person will definitely come."

The driver was stunned: "Why don't you return the money to those who pursue you?"

She still answered calmly: "If you return them, you can't return this one."

"Oh," the driver muttered thoughtfully: "Yes, it's a good thing to pay back the money."

Ten minutes have passed, forget it, don’t wait!

Xining was about to get in the car and leave when suddenly a figure staggered out of the corner.

It was that detective uncle. I haven't seen him in just a few days. Why did he lose weight a lot and stagger while walking? Xining was delighted and ran over quickly.

But before he could run away, the detective fell forward and lay on the ground.

Xining quickly walked up to him, raised his hand covering his chest, trembling at her, then dropped suddenly and fell to the ground, and there was no movement in his entire body.

His hands were covered with blood, and then he looked at the back of his clothes, and there was a hole in his clothes, which was wet. It was the bullet that made him wear a pair of clothes. He was wearing a black windbreaker to block the color of the blood.

What kind of windbreaker is still worn at this time? It seems that if you don’t wear a black windbreaker, you are not a detective.

Xining had a headache, right? Isn't it wrong? Is this a fatal disaster?

Damn it, I have to finish my words before I die! Sister, I spent money! Xining immediately squatted down and tried hard to turn the detective's body over.

Unfortunately, even though the detective has lost a lot of weight, he is still dead and can't get over it.

She could only take it out. She squatted down, reached into her windbreaker, and soon she felt a paper bag pressed against his chest.

Pull out the bloody kraft paper file bag with force. Poor detective, these five thousand knives are useless to give you. I will burn paper for you when I have time. Oh, by the way, I don’t believe in burning paper, so I will pray for you when I have time.

May your soul rest in peace.

At this time, two people were coming out with guns from where the detective came. When they saw her, they raised their guns and shouted: "Don't move!"

There are still pursuers! Xining stood up and ran to the driver quickly.
Chapter completed!