Chapter 901: Death of the Killer
At this moment, there was only a two-meter distance between him and Luo Lingyan. It looks like you can touch the back of the woman in front of you with a single step of your hand.
As soon as he stepped out, he reached the back of a column, which was a blind spot on the escalator that the bodyguards could not see, and he was about to draw his gun, and suddenly, the thin and tall body stiffened for a moment.
What's going on?
The tall and thin man has not yet reacted. With his hands still on his waist, he had just grabbed the pistol and had no time to pull it out. But at this moment, I felt someone press on the back of my head.
Immediately, another hand entered the rim of his eyelids, gently skirted his neck, and then pulled it back in what looked like a zipper.
It all happened in an instant, so fast that he could react in a few steps.
Pressing on the back of his head, the hand gently picked up the micro-walkie-talkie on his earlobe, the chill seeped into his internal organs, and his left hand pressed down on his neck, blood seeped out of the incision cut by the thin blade, no matter what.
The strength of the whole body seemed to be drawn away in an instant, and the woman in front of her was only one meter away, as if she was standing behind her, but she couldn't speak, and she couldn't make any movements.
The woman still turned her head in a daze, trotted away in one direction, he staggered back a few steps, leaned his back against the pillar, and sat down gently on the ground, blood coming out of his fingers......
It's just that no one can see this side coming. What happened just now can only be understood by the tall and thin man. And Luo Lingyan didn't even understand that he had already closed the ghost door for a long time.
At this moment, she seemed to feel something, and she still walked forward.
Behind the cylinder, a figure went in the opposite direction, put on headphones, and turned on the switch for the communication channel.
"Hey, Aliga?"
"Who are you...... How's Al?"
"He, listen carefully......" There was silence for a while, and after a moment, a certain female hysterical scream could be heard from the noisy crowd.
After a while, the voice continued to sound, very flat: "Oh, to be able to make a well-bred lady make such a sound, I think she must have seen a lot of blood, and we have to rule out the horror movie factor, what do you think?"
"Who are you?
"The person you want to deal with, I want to talk to you. ā
"What are you talking about?"
"For example, the declaration of war between our two sides, or the matter of peace talks......
In such a conversation, the people over there naturally wouldn't know that Ye Qiu had already taken apart the micro-walkie-talkie casually, opened the watch cover, pulled out a thin copper and connected it to it, and countless codes representing addresses scrolled on the watch screen
Of course, the outcome of this form of so-called negotiation is of no significance.
After a while, Ye Qiu threw the micro-machine to the ground and smashed it, looked back at the crowd that was in even more turmoil, and wrote down the address on his watch.
"It's like Detective Conan, isn't it......" muttered to himself, and he turned to join the chaotic flow of people and walked out the door.
The moment before the scream of "Ah......" sounded, the little mother and several bodyguards had already run to Luo Lingyan's side, and asked nervously, "What are you running, who did you see at the bottom?" You say......"
"IāI'm afraid...... I read it wrong, I don't know...... I can't say......" shook his head a little helplessly.
Immediately, the terrifying scream alarmed everyone around them, and they turned around. I saw a man sitting on the ground leaning against a pillar in the hall, his left hand pressed tightly against his neck, blood flowing from between his fingers to his clothes, and his eyes were still staring, but he was obviously dead, or rather...... There is no possibility of treatment.
"Ling Yan, let's not ...... Don't go over......" grabbed and wanted to go over to see what was going on, and the little mother stammered.
Far and near, some people hurriedly avoided it. Some of them surrounded him with curiosity and eagerness, and the monkey that followed them rushed forward and crouched in front of him.
"What's wrong with you?
He asked loudly, but it was clear that the other party could not answer.
Gently moving one of the fingers that the other party was holding around his neck, more blood suddenly gushed out. Seeing that the man's right hand was still in his clothes, he reached out and gently pulled it out. And I saw the man pull out his right hand. The monkey was so frightened that he jumped out two steps and exclaimed, "Wow......"
Seeing that the other party was actually hiding a gun, he didn't seem to want to care about this matter anymore.
Taking out a tissue to wipe the blood from his hands, he walked back to the two women: "Uh, it seems to be...... Someone slit his throat, he had a gun in his hand, and he ...... I seem to have the impression when I was on the escalator, this person seems to have deliberately approached Miss Luo, well, you were on the other side of the pillar at the time, Mr. Chen, does you have an impression?"
"That's right, I also have the impression that this person has been close to Miss Luo. "All trained professionals naturally have their own memory methods, and they can reproduce things big and small in a certain period of time in their minds, so Mr. Chen nodded when he recalled.
Hearing the words of the monkey and Mr. Chen, the little mother said in a panic: "That...... What does that mean?"
"It means that this person originally wanted to be unfavorable to Miss, but someone secretly gave him a shot and saved Miss...... This guy is amazing......
"How, how...... How could anyone want to kill Ling Yandi?" Suddenly hearing such news, the little mother called out anxiously.
"It doesn't have to be a killing, it's probably a kidnap......ping," the monkey said in a deep voice.
He was clear about Mandala's plan to kidnap Luo Lingyan and then attract the god of war to the island country. Thinking about it this way, the person who cut off his neck is naturally the killer of the mandala.
It's just that the killer was killed so easily, and there was no movement. How powerful should the person who did it be?
It seemed that he had thought of something, and the monkey was also surprised in his heart. Naturally, I roughly restored the scene just now in my mind. If you were to be yourself, I guess there would be no way to kill this tall and thin man.
When I thought of a possibility, I was shocked.
Mr. Chen was explaining these things, and Luo Lingyan suddenly broke free of her mother's hand in the rear, and ran a few steps closer to the dead man on the ground, looking at the blood gushing out of the ground, but she didn't show any fear or disgust, and the next moment, she turned her body and kept looking at the crowd around her.
What a smart girl she is, if she still can't understand it, she won't be Luo Lingyan.
I know that I have been shut down by the ghost gate, or that I have almost been kidnapped. But she naturally understood who the person who saved her just now was.
At this time, she also understood why Ye Qiu had not shown up.