Mountains and seas close at hand

"Hmm...ha...yes." Xiao Wu yawned and rubbed his eyes, then pushed Pan Xiaohong aside, "Brother Pan, Brother Pan, what time is it?"

Zhang Gongyu woke up immediately in surprise, reached out to pick up the glasses on the coffee table, put them on, raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Twenty five."

This time, the three of them fell into a deep sleep.

Pan Xiaohong groped around the bedside with his eyes closed, and turned on the light with a "click".Xiao Wu let out an "ow", pulled the quilt over his head, and complained in a low voice: "Brother Pan, what are you doing, you're almost blind."

Zhang Gonghe raised her hand to cover her eyes, she didn't expect that she had slept for so long and her head was a little groggy.After a while to get used to the light, she pressed her temples and asked, "Song..."

"Tink, tinkle, tinkle."

Pan Xiaohong picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was the alarm clock he had set before.He made an agreement with Song Banyan to call every hour to report safety, and the next one would be 5:26.Pan Xiaohong was afraid that he would miss it, so the alarm clock was advanced by 5 minutes.

"It's okay, it's the alarm clock." Pan Xiaohong yelled, then fell on the bed and yawned.

Zhang Gongyu got up and went to the window and opened the curtain. There was no view, and the building in front was very close.

Looking down, it is a thin and long path.It gets dark early in winter, and the lights are already on at the beginning of five o'clock.Through myopia lenses, the lights are shining with stars.Facing the warm yellow light, the winter rain scattered like needles.

"When will my sister come back?" Xiao Wu poked his head out from under the quilt and asked sleepily.

Pan Xiaohong yawned: "Ah - yawn! You go to the wall and listen, if the phone rings, it means that your sister is just delayed by something. If the phone doesn't ring... damn it!"

Pan Xiaohong jumped up from the bed with a somersault, stepped on the carpet barefoot and ran to the sofa.He knelt on the sofa, holding the back of the sofa with one hand and holding up the phone with the other, his ears pressed against the wall, and he muttered nervously: "Didn't you say it's okay? It's been a long time, why didn't you make a call."

While he was muttering, Wen Luoluo next door reluctantly lifted off the mask.She has keen hearing, and when she stretches her bow and draws the curtains, she knows that someone next door has woken up.

Picking up the phone and checking the time, Wen Luoluo lay back down again.The medicine she put in the takeaway drink is about to wake up at this time.After all, the people next door are not fools. If they sleep until midnight, it would be no wonder.

Wen Luoluo was lying on the bed, her feet were moving around, thinking about what to eat for dinner.It's a pity that the next door is poorer than the other, so I really want to go to ltr□□ioletbyPaulPairet to eat cuttlefish skin with foie gras...

When the leather shoes step on the carpet, there will be a "click" the moment you step on it.If several people walk together, especially if the steps are uniform, the "click" sound is particularly obvious.To Wen Luoluo, it was as if a small firecracker exploded in her ears.

The white sheet flew up, revealing the hidden weapon tied to the flexible calf.Wen Luoluo stretched out her hand to stroke under the pillow, and the sharp dagger slipped out against the soft bed sheet.Veins emerged on the back of her white hands, and with a light push, Wen Luoluo had landed on the ground and stood firm.

Sheets fell, nightgowns flew.A well-proportioned hand protruded from the loose cuff, and the dagger in his hand shone coldly, full of dangerous charm like its owner.

The leather shoes stopped, and the footsteps stopped.

There was a knock on the door, "Boom, boom, boom."

Wen Luoluo raised her eyebrows, her eyes flickered like a smile but not a smile, and the seductive tear mole under her eyes made people fascinated.

Pan Xiaohong frowned, his expression was dignified and full of suspicion, and the coldness in his heart overflowed like falling into an ice cave.

"Hush." ​​Pan Xiaohong turned his head and mouthed to Xiao Wu.

"Here we come." Wen Luoluo replied lazily, got up and walked slowly towards the door, "Who is it?"

The man's face was deep, and he replied softly: "The room department of the hotel, send fruit."

He was still waiting for another question from inside, but the door easily opened a gap.A faint scent of perfume came over the surface, and the door slowly moved along with it.How can a man hesitate after being tested, pointing his cold muzzle at the room and trying to force his way in!

Suddenly, a pair of hands rested on the barrel of the gun.

Those were a pair of beautiful hands, slender and slender, well-proportioned in flesh and blood, with creamy skin, and a touch of rosy under the crystal clear nails.

In the blink of an eye, those hands suddenly tightened and tugged.Caught off guard, the man staggered forward and fell into the room.His reaction was also extremely fast, and immediately he stepped hard and turned back.

The companion behind the man knew something was wrong, so he raised his foot and wanted to kick the door open. Unexpectedly, before he touched the door—"Boom!", the door passed the man's heels and closed with a bang.

Seeing the man jumping up in the air, Wen Luoluo stretched out her hand and swung the dagger to cut open the tendon of the man's calf.In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and Wen Luoluo's white nightgown was dotted with scarlet.

Wen Luoluo licked her lips, and the smile in her eyes deepened.

"—Boom!"

The flimsy door of the hotel chain opened in response, Wen Luoluo flicked the dagger in her hand, and the person who opened the door didn't have time to step in, and died immediately.

"Pfft! Pfft!" The sound of the gun with the muffler sounded a bit strange, but even without muzzle flames and explosions, just the tinkling sound of the firing pin hitting the primer of the shell case made Wen Luoluo feel harsh.

The strong and flexible body of the woman rolled across the bed, and with a silver wave of the dagger in her hand, she completely eliminated the man with a disabled calf.

"Puff puff!"

Hearing the continuous gunshots, Wen Luoluo, who was hiding beside the bed, couldn't help but frowned. She never expected that the other party would be so arrogant, going into a hotel to kill someone in a busy city, or shooting someone...more arrogant than her.

The dagger was like a dragon flying between her fingers, but Wen Luoluo frowned.Hearing footsteps, "Tap, tap, tap", one, two, three... The strangest thing is that there is no movement at all.

It was not difficult for Wen Luoluo to get away, but she couldn't bear to think of Zhang Gong and the things in his hand.What's more, this group of people, nine out of ten are Boss Xu's subordinates.It is easy to play with a mouse, but it is difficult to snatch food from a tiger's mouth.

Don't let them take things away!

The corners of Wen Luoluo's eyes twitched, and her eyes were sharp, finally letting people see the cruelty under this beautiful skin, worthy of her reputation in the Tao.

A black net descended from the sky, and the silver dagger was like a deadly cold light.Between black and white, blood splattered everywhere.

The sky was filled with blood, and Wen Luoluo's killing intent was hard to restrain.She raised her eyebrows and smiled, the tear mole under her eyes was even more seductive.The black net was put away, and the cold glow was like a shuttle, the dagger in Wen Luoluo's hand was like a silver needle in an embroidered woman's hand, flying up and down towards the wrist, eyes, throat...

"--clang!"

A dark shadow flashed at the door, and Wen Luoluo felt numb in her palms!

"Long time no see, I miss you so much." The person who came was quite handsome, but his body was full of powder and greasy, and even his voice was sticky like cream, "Miss Wen, I said that Jacques Polge's flower is the most suitable for you. Ivoire... the top notes of peach and black currant are too sweet, the middle notes of white flowers and vanilla are seductive but not mysterious enough. As for the base notes, IMHO, sandalwood and tonka are not suitable for you.”

"Shut up, Seventh Xu!" Wen Luoluo cursed angrily as the veins on her forehead twitched.The force with which the dagger was swung was even fiercer, and the room was filled with the sound of tearing air.

An inch is short and an inch is dangerous, and an inch is long and an inch is strong.Short and cunning, with hidden murderous intent.Long and strong, sharp-edged.

The gun in Xu Laoqi's hands has the advantage of being long, but the hotel rooms are small and small, so it is really not beneficial.However, although he has been suppressed all the time, his face still has the humble look of the young master listening to the music: "A woman's heart is pierced, when you first fell in love, you liked my mouth the most."

Wen Luoluo snorted coldly, and the offensive became more fierce.She knew in her heart that Xu Laoqi had always been impeccable in everything he did, and there was absolutely no such thing as a lonely man who went to the meeting alone, and there was probably no room for him to take advantage of it outside.

Wen Luoluo was full of anxiety when she suddenly saw a figure flash by the window.No matter what kind of person Xu Laoqi was, he immediately knew that something was wrong behind him, and wanted to stand against the wall as soon as he moved his footsteps.

"Crack! Crash!"

Two times in succession, the window glass shattered all over the floor, Pan Xiaohong stood at the window and shouted anxiously: "Come here!"

This is an express chain hotel with low prices and is destined to have no good environment.It is said that there is a window room. After opening it, less than two meters away is the wall of the previous building.

Xu Lao Qi saw that Wen Luoluo wanted to escape, as if a dude was molesting a woman from a good family: "Little beauty, you can't escape."

He was right, Wen Luoluo hadn't rushed to the window when she heard hurried footsteps from both sides of the narrow alley below - Xu Lao Qi had arranged for an ambush.

The sound of footsteps was so obvious, of course Pan Xiaohong heard it too, he was impatient and couldn't leave Wen Luoluo behind: "Come here quickly!"

Wen Luoluo thought in her heart: It's better to fight against those people below than to fight Xu Laoqi, a brown sugar.

She made up her mind and immediately swung the dagger in her hand to force Xu Laoqi back.Regardless of wearing shoes, he rushed to the window with vigorous steps.Pan Xiaohong stretched out his hand and urged urgently: "Come over quickly."

It was only then that Wen Luoluo discovered that Pan Xiaohong didn't climb up from the second floor at all, but somehow set up a wooden plank from the opposite building.She didn't have time to think about it, and when she saw this, she stepped on the plank and rushed over nimbly.

She was coming too fast, there was no way to avoid Zhang Gong, so he had to reach out to catch her.

Over there, Pan Xiaohong suffered a mishap. Boss Xu waved the gun, and he almost fell off the window sill on the third floor.Thanks to his sharp eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the curtain and managed to stabilize his body.

Boss Xu stroked his hair: "A hero saves the beauty?"

As he spoke, he raised the tip of the knife and pushed the wooden board away from the edge of the bed.That Duan Xiaowu supported the wooden board, seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately put the wooden board back on the window sill: "Brother Pan, come quickly!"

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Before Xiao Wu finished speaking, gunshots broke out below.He is also a young man who has been in the rivers and lakes, but he is not afraid in the face of danger, holding the wooden board and shrinking back.At the moment when Xiao Wu shrank back, he only felt a lightness in his hand.

With a wave of Xu Boss, the wooden board immediately split into two pieces, and one section fell from the air with a "click".

To tell the truth, Wen Luoluo rushed over and just stood still and turned around, when Pan Xiaohong was already in a desperate situation holding on to the curtains.

"Jump over!"