Chapter 225

"Just as you are facing those wastes, we are just playing cat and mouse. If they had not been with you for so many days, you would not have been so tired. Even if you were ten such wastes, you would not be close to you!"

The white killer casually pointed to the corpse on the ground with a touch of playfulness in his words.

He always likes to force the target into a desperate situation, let the other party psychological collapse first, then appear again, end his life.

This is the same principle as cat playing with mouse. Even if you can take the other person's life at any time, you have to slowly and little by little. This process is very interesting. Fear will devour the rationality of the prey and make it go mad first.

Zhao Qing is one of the targets he has contacted, and he has a better bearing capacity. It is not easy for him to survive after being chased and intercepted one after another, and he can also fight against the hunters to survive.

"I'm not your target! You're just using me as a bait to lure someone out, right! Let's talk about a condition. I'll lead him out for you, and you'll let me go. "

Zhao Qing calmed down a lot. She understood that the man didn't kill himself at the beginning, which showed that he was not interested in himself. It was only because of some reasons that he had to start with himself.

This does not mean that there is no room for discussion. Even if there is no room for discussion, it is good to delay more time.

"It could have been, but now it's not. You're so clever that you can play around with all the rubbish and finally kill them one by one calmly. It's really impressive to me."

The white killer nodded his head with a smile: "this time, the employer only gave me the money to kill one person, so if I kill you, I will work for nothing. But you see my face, and you are a policeman. Your identity and your intelligence do not allow me to let you go. You should know that every line has its own rules. So you should blame yourself for your bad luck I became a policeman and met me

Zhao Qing's heart sank, knowing that he was doomed today.

Without further delay, she kicked a drink bottle with half a bottle of water on the ground to the white killer. At the same time, she pressed herself and rushed to the white killer.

It's impossible to run. The white killer has a gun in her hand. No matter how fast she is, she can't run a bullet.

Therefore, we can only strive for the last glimmer of hope for our own survival.

The white killer's attack on Zhao Qing is full of disdain. He pinches Zhao Qing's shoulder with one hand and pinches it hard.

"Click!"

Zhao Qing's shoulder was directly pinched out of joint by him, and Zhao Qing couldn't help sucking in the cold air.

"If you don't have a mission, you can play with you!"

The white killer had no choice but to shake his head and hit Zhao Qing in the abdomen. The power of the blow was great. Zhao Qing felt that his ribs were broken.

Then the white killer reached out and squeezed Zhao Qing's neck, picked her up, and kept tightening her hands.

Zhao Qing couldn't stop struggling. The attack fell on the man, but it had no effect. Even his legs clamped on the man's neck, it was useless.

The man's muscles were taut like pieces of steel, and her attack fell on it like a collision with a steel plate.

With the tightening of the man's palm, Zhao Qing felt more and more difficult to breathe, and her brain began to gradually ischemia. The colorful world in front of her eyes gradually became only black, and her consciousness gradually fell into a coma.

Just when Zhao Qing was about to be strangled, the white killer suddenly threw her out and took two steps backward.

The white killer's eyes were slightly dignified and looked at the entrance of the alley. At the moment, there was a man standing there, as if he had just appeared.

This man's silent appearance can not help but make the white killer's heart produce a bit of vigilance.

The reason why he suddenly released his grip on Zhao Qing just now was that the figure threw something at him.

Zhao Qingbei did not notice the entrance of the alley, but he clearly saw it.

At that moment, he felt a palpitation, which he had not experienced for a long time.

In the past, when he was training in the organization, he had experienced this feeling when he faced the terrible existence of the so-called "killer world trump card".

But that was many years ago. Since he left the organization and started his career, he has hardly met any enemy who can force himself into a desperate situation and make his heart palpitating.

"Creak!"

At the foot of the door, the sound of plastic bags came from the alley.

The white killer's eyes were fixed on the man who was close to him. As he gradually approached, his face became clear. He also recognized that this man was the man described in the mission, the target of his mission, Jiang Chen!

Zhao Qing's gasping, abdominal pain like a broken rib, and short-term dyspnea all make her consciousness tend to blur.

But she could vaguely feel that someone suddenly appeared, which made the white killer give up killing himself.However, she has no strength to look up to see who that person is. She wants to come in addition to Jiang Chen, there will be no one else.

Zhao Qing let the body want to rely on the ground, closed his eyes, with only a weak breath, to maintain his life does not disappear.

Jiang Chen's eyes have been staring at the white killer. From the moment he appeared at the entrance of the alley, everything in the alley was in his eyes.

Glancing at the half dead Zhao Qing at random, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. This woman was implicated by himself!

The Ma family couldn't lead themselves out. They couldn't find a chance to let the killer do it. So they pulled her into the water and used her as a bait to catch himself. It's really a vicious trick.

"How much did the horse family pay you to kill me?"

Jiang Chen straight to the point and asked, he wants to know how much the horse family has paid in order to deal with themselves.

If it's small, it's too contemptuous of yourself.

"If you ask about the price at which the employer hired me to kill you, I'm sorry, it's a trade secret, and I have my own rules in this business. Even if you pay me twice or three times the price, I won't disclose this information to you, because it's about my own safety."

The white killer's attitude is very resolute. In fact, it's not that he refuses, but every line has its own rules. If he betrays his employer's information, he will face the pursuit of many killers.

What he did was to survive on the edge of the knife. How could he not understand that his own life was still in his own hands, but could be taken away by others at any time, just as he took other people's lives.

"Ten times, twenty times? Or do they offer you other terms at the same time? "

Chen said with the tone of discussion.

White killer some heart, but also in time to stop their own ideas, some money he can take, but only afraid to spend it!

"It seems that you are really not going to accept my terms."

Jiang Chen slightly shakes his head, a pair of very regretful appearance, immediately the vision one Lin way: "but even if you accept, that also must leave the life first."