Chen Qingyun was completely panicked.
I thought to myself that I hadn’t offended anyone recently, so why would someone be following my daughter?
Could it be a perverted murderer who is after sex?
It’s okay if you’re after money, but don’t be after sex.
My baby daughter is still a virgin.
Chen Qingyun hurriedly walked out of the bedroom and took another phone to call his secretary: "Hey, hurry up and find someone to bring weapons to rescue my daughter, hurry up!"
I hired a killer to deal with Han Ningchu.
I was planning to wait for news from Ma Jiajia, but I never expected that an unexpected incident would happen to Chen Xintong.
Absolutely not!
I only have one precious daughter like this, I can’t let anyone ruin her.
If Chen Xintong was really abused, then there would be no point in killing Han Ningchu.
Chen Xintong's eyes were filled with fear, and her fast walk immediately turned into a trot.
The footsteps behind me could be clearly heard, heavy and rapid.
Seeing a corner ahead, Chen Xintong immediately walked in and tremblingly stuck her head out to look behind her.
But what came into view was still an empty space, with no sign of anyone.
"Dad, there seems to be no one behind me..." Chen Xintong said tremblingly into the phone.
"Xintong, wait for me! I'll pick you up right now." Chen Qingyun was still extremely anxious.
My eyelids were twitching violently, and I always felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't remember where it was.
"Really? I always feel like I've overlooked something..." Chen Qingyun sat in the car, muttering to himself.
Chen Xintong poked her head out and looked around, but there was still no one on the street.
"Little girl, are you looking for me?"
A cool breeze blew from behind, causing Chen Xintong to break out in a sweat and get goose bumps all over her body. She turned around and saw nothing but darkness.
When he turned around, he saw a terrifying and hideous face staring at him.
The left eye socket was empty and the whole face looked lifeless, and anyone who saw it would think it was an unclean thing.
And the pupil of his only right eye was strangely red, as if he had conjunctivitis.
"Ah! Ghost!"
With a scream, Chen Xintong was so scared that she collapsed on the ground and cried, her face pale.
Her legs were shaking uncontrollably and she couldn't get up and run away.
To be exact, the guy in front of me is uglier than a ghost.
If you say he is a ghost, I guess even the ghost wouldn't be happy.
He is the kind of person who doesn't need special effects or makeup when acting in horror movies.
"Hello, I'm here to take your life."
"Remember, the person who killed you is called Ma Jiajia. Ma Jiajia is ranked 176th on the world killer list."
Ma Jiajia put her hands behind her back, her chin slightly raised with pride, looking like a master.
If you don’t know, you might think this guy is number one on the killer list.
Facing death, Chen Xintong did not forget to complain: "Is it ranked so low?"
"What did you say? Is 176th in the world a low number?" Ma Jiajia was instantly furious, and seemed to be very resistant to such questioning.
"Uh...how many assassins are there in the world?"
Ma Jiajia touched his chin and thought for a moment before giving the answer: "About a hundred thousand people."
"Oh, it's impressive that there are more than 100 people queuing up."
"Hmph, you little girl finally said something sensible. I will let you leave without any pain, thank me!"
With the corners of her mouth raised, Ma Jiajia pinched her waist and said proudly.
Chen Xintong hid her phone behind her back, her eyes rolling around slyly: "But to be honest, when I think about it carefully, it doesn't sound that great."
"Ranked 178th, it doesn't sound like you're a first-rate killer. You should be considered a third-rate killer, right?"
Chen Qingyun heard the entire conversation between Chen Xintong and Ma Jiajia.
He was glad that his daughter was smart and remembered to delay time when her life was at stake.
It seems that the killer cares particularly about his reputation.
And why does the sound feel like I’ve heard it before?
"Third-rate killer?"
The veins on his forehead bulged, and Ma Jiajia's already dark face became even darker: "I take back what I just said, little girl."
His expression was extremely ferocious: "I will cut you into pieces with my knife, leaving you unable to live or die. I will make all the blood in your body drain out..."
Chen Xintong was so scared that she stepped back with her hands on the ground. She didn't expect this guy's reaction to be so big.
"Actually... it's pretty impressive if you think about it."
"Right, I was confused just now. It's quite impressive that more than 100,000 people in the world can be ranked in the top 100." Chen Xintong quickly changed the topic.
But Ma Jiajia didn't seem to want to buy it at all, and slowly approached her with a gloomy face.
"You damn girl, it's too late. Don't think I don't know you're stalling for time. You made a big mistake. I'm ranked 176th instead of 178th. You insulted me. I'm going to kill you no matter what you say today!"
"Don't get excited...I made a slip of the tongue."
Seeing Ma Jiajia approaching, Chen Xintong was so nervous that she didn't know how to respond.
Just when she was at her wits' end, Chen Qingyun's voice came from the phone: "Wait a minute! Xintong, give him the phone."
Chen Xintong obediently handed the phone to Ma Jiajia immediately.
Ma Jiajia took the phone with a puzzled look, frowning.
"It's my father...You can set any conditions you want." Chen Xintong said in a low voice, huddled against the wall shivering.
There was no way to go, and Chen Xintong was unable to climb over the two-meter-high wall behind her.
Chen Qingyun finally remembered the voice. Wasn't that Ma Jiajia whom he had met not long ago?
"Is this Master Ma? I'm Chen Qingyun, looking for your employer. What's wrong with you? I didn't ask you to kill my daughter."
"Maybe there is some misunderstanding. I sent the target's photo to your WeChat. I feel like you may have made a mistake." Chen Qingyun said, and immediately sent Han Ningchu's photo to Ma Jiajia.
Ma Jiajia sighed, took out her cell phone and compared the photos in the phone with Chen Xintong.
The more he compared them, the angrier he got, because this little girl had the audacity to mock him, but she was suddenly no longer an assassination target.
"Go slowly, beautiful."
A hot woman walked out of a convenience store in the alley.
The woman unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle in her hand with an indifferent look, put it in her mouth and took a sip, looking at Chen Xintong curled up in the corner: "Oh, I can meet you here."
"Little sister, are you blocked? Just call me sister sweetly and I might help you."
The sarcasm in Han Ningchu's words was strong and intense.
Chen Xintong's eyes were slightly red. She raised her eyes and looked at Han Ningchu, who was standing on the stairs with a graceful figure. She clenched her fists, bit her lower lip tightly, and said no word.
Even if she died, she didn't want to beg this woman.
Ma Jiajia scratched her head, looked at Han Ningchu's hand, compared it with the photo on her phone, and murmured, "The target is right here..."
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