Chapter 578

It took Jiang Li a second to realize that he had been fooled.

He stares at a Zhao coldly: "you play me?"

Ah Zhao showed his hands and was very sincere: "I don't have any. You asked me what kind of organization I was. I thought about it for a long time. I only joined the Communist Youth League when I was at school. "

Jiang Li:

As soon as his eyes were cold and he didn't say much nonsense, he cheated and attacked ah Zhao.

His skill was trained in the direction of assassination. He didn't have any fancy posture. He only paid attention to a quick, hard and accurate shot.

All moves are aimed at the key points.

Jiang Li is a very powerful killer.

It's a pity that he is injured at the moment.

It's a pity that his opponent is a Zhao.

By a Zhao wearing Lace Gloves hand pressed in the car, Jiang Li's face has been very frightening white.

The white shirt in his black tuxedo had been soaked in blood.

"Don't move." Ah Zhao sighed.

"You and I are not enemies. If you want to live, just get in the car and follow me

Jiang limo for a moment, let go of a Zhao wrist hand, silent on the car.

As long as life is still there, everything can be compromised temporarily.

That's the rule of his life.

As a Meng new driver without a driver's license, a Zhao drove the car up all the way. Fortunately, there was no traffic police on the road at this time. She ran all the way to the urban area. Only then did she find a remote place without monitoring to stop the car. Wearing a black top hat on her head, she helped Jiang Li out of the car.

After a long walk, a Zhao called a taxi.

Jiang Li has lost too much blood at the moment, and has begun to lose his stability.

Fortunately, a Zhao is strong, holding his arm and letting people lean on themselves.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is a pair of intimate lovers.

The taxi driver looked at them with hesitation.

"My husband and I went to a masquerade party, and he drank too much. We were going back," a Zhao explained

Masquerade ball?

No wonder.

The driver put down his guard and let the two men on the bus.

By the time they arrived at a Zhao's house, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

A Zhao turned on the light and put the man on the sofa in the living room.

She took off the politeness and wig from her head and threw away her gloves.

Jiang Li has been sitting quietly on the sofa.

"Take off your clothes." Ah Zhao said.

Jiang Li slowly looked up at her and whispered, "I can't satisfy you now."

A Zhao: "it's just

She grinned with anger and put her hand on his abdomen.

Jiang Li snorted.

A Zhao sneered: "it seems that your injury is not too heavy, but you still have the heart to think about these things."

Jiang Li slowly raised his hand and took off his coat. His white shirt was dyed red with blood. He was shocked.

A Zhao goes into the room and brings the medicine box that he bought yesterday.

She cut open Jiang Li's shirt and looked at the wound he had been shot in the abdomen.

"The bullet in the wound needs to be taken out. I don't have any anesthetic here." She said calmly.

Jiang Liwei closed his eyes: "why do you want to save me?"

A Zhao looked at him, casually pulled a panic: "you are very much like an old friend of mine."

Old friends?

Jiang Li was stunned.

He can't remember anything before he was 18, so he can't judge whether a Zhao's words are true or not.

But this woman is not hostile to herself at the moment.

Confirming this, he closed his eyes at ease, surrounded by great fatigue and pain, and instantly fell into a coma.

But the next moment, the intense pain awakened him from his coma.