Chapter Ninety-Eight: If I Die, Will I Be Sad?
The sharpshooter held the binoculars and frowned, "There is a girl with him by his side, and I will act when he is alone." ”
Not because he was afraid of hurting the innocent, but because he wanted to minimize the movement.
The sound in the headphones continues.
"You really don't need my help? You tell me his message, and I will act together, and he will never escape. ”
"No, I don't." The sharpshooter refused without even thinking about it, "How can I share it with you with the person I found?" ”
Fifty million dollars.
As long as he can complete this task, he can rest for a few years.
This person's information was also found by him with great difficulty, how could he tell it to others?
"Tsk, okay." The voice in the headset didn't matter, "But I can warn you, just a while ago, a group of mercenaries went to kill him, but they couldn't touch him in the slightest. ”
"There seems to be a very powerful person beside him who has been protecting him, you be careful."
The sharpshooter sneered: "Take care of yourself." ”
He's the number one KPI on the killer list.
Can a group of mercenaries compare to him? Are you kidding.
The sharpshooter interrupted the communication, removed the headset and tossed it aside.
He readjusted his height and leaned down again.
——
Jing Rongjing sat on a chair and played with a lighter in his hand.
The young man's cold white skin was lighted, reflecting a layer of soft light.
The table is already full of dishes with all kinds of color, flavor and flavor.
Su Li chose to sit on the chair opposite him, picked up the teapot, and poured two cups of tea, one for Jing Rongjing, and one for himself to drink.
Jing Rongjing's eyes were heavy, he looked at the teacup, and suddenly spoke: "Su Li, if I die, will you be sad?" ”
Su Li raised his head suddenly.
The two looked at each other.
Speaking of which, when they met for the first time, the two looked at each other like this.
But at that time, Su Li was just trying to use his luck with Jing Rongjing.
And Jing Rongjing even had murderous intent towards Su Li.
But now it's different.
This time, between his eyes, there was a hint of compassion.
Su Li frowned, "Someone wants to kill you?" ”
The beautiful boy under the light was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled slowly.
"So smart."
Su Li was already frowning, and asked bluntly, "Do you already know who the other party is?" Are you going to fake your death? ”
Jing Rongjing: "......"
He knew that Su Li was very smart, but he didn't expect that he would be so smart......
I guessed all his plans!
Jing Rongjing said seriously: "Su Li, don't always rush to answer, so as to leave me some opportunities to perform." ”
"Okay, how do you behave, is the death posture better?"
Su Li knew that the other party said this, that is, there was already a way to deal with this danger.
She sat back on the couch and said lightly, "Do you want me to help you with anything?" ”
"Well, maybe when the time comes to fake my death, I have to let Xiaoli take me in until my illness...... It's completely better. ”
Originally, Jing Rongjing didn't plan to be so fast.
But the other party actually spent a lot of money to kill him, so he pushed the boat down the river and acted in advance.
Except that the legs are not completely neat.
The most important thing is that he didn't want to leave Su Li so soon.
Of course, Jing Rongjing's deeply hidden thoughts, Su Li didn't expect it.
She just understood Jing Rongjing's plan.
"But I've been staying in the hotel, and there's only one bed—"
"It's fine."
"Would you like to lay the floor too?"
"Hmm."
Su Li was silent for a while, looking at the young man's delicate facial features, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised.
"You're asking me to hide my golden house?"
The smile on the corner of the young man's mouth slowly opened.
"My sister said yes, that's it."
Su Li raised her eyebrows, every time Jing Rongjing called the word "sister", it was too lingering and compassionate, making her little heart beat non-stop.
She took a sip of tea from her teacup, and the light fell on the porcelain cup, just enough to reflect on the roof of the building opposite.
Su Li's white fingertips gently rubbed the wall of the cup, and a trace of coldness crossed his eyes.
Jing Rongjing also noticed the change in her mood and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Su Li stood up and shook his head, "My stomach hurts a little, I'll go to the bathroom." ”
"Okay."
Jing Rongjing glanced at the location of the top floor opposite, and there was no expression on his face.
After all, his heroine is going on a campaign again, and he has to wait for her to come back in style.
Outside.
The sharpshooter was still staring from the roof of the building opposite, but it had been too long for him to get a little impatient.
And finally, after an hour of waiting, the figure of a man appeared in the sight again.
This time, it's a person.
In the private room of the hotel, the man is drinking tea by himself, and his movements are elegant.
It seems that he has no idea that danger is coming.
The sharpshooter breathed a sigh of relief, raised the muzzle of the gun again, and aimed it at the man's head.
Slide your finger over the trigger and prepare to pull it down.
But just then, he was tapped on the shoulder.
The force is very light, almost nothing.
But as a sharpshooter who travels around the world, his senses are extremely sensitive.
Even if it's just a little bit of wind and grass, he can catch it.
The sharpshooter's back tensed in an instant, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his heart raced.
But in the end, it turned its head. The crescent moon hangs high, and the stars are scattered.
The cold shimmer reflected the girl's face, adding a bit of coldness.
She also dresses casually, and her long hair is loose over her shoulders.
A pair of phoenix eyes were hazy, with a shallow mist.
This, isn't this the girl who has been standing by Jing Rongjing's side?
How could her speed be so fast, in his lens, she disappeared for less than a minute, and actually appeared behind her!
The sharpshooter's heart froze as he saw what the girl was holding in her right hand.
Browning.
He generally doesn't use it, only in a backpack.
When he realized that his backpack was no longer at his feet, the sharpshooter finally realized that the girl in front of him was not ordinary at all.
He was horrified: "You ......"
"Bang!"
Su Li slowly put on ***, and then pulled the trigger, and his wrist didn't even rush back.
Browning is not in circulation because of its strong recoil.
It is very likely that the bones of the entire arm will be shattered with a single shot, even if it is a 70-kilogram man who uses the gun.
Solving a sharpshooter, Su Li looked indifferent and did not move.
She wiped Browning down and put it away.
I also put the *** M82A1 used by the killer into the backpack, and then lifted it.
Su Li's ears moved, and he heard footsteps. She didn't look back.
Holding on to the steps, his body slid down, his long black hair fluttering in the air.
When the people behind came up, there was no figure on the roof.
Gu Zihua was rarely stunned, and everyone was stupid: "This ...... Who did this? ”