Chapter 19

"That's slow, OK." Song Xiaofan, who felt a touch of temperature around his waist, felt that it was really not good to tease a girl like this, so he speeded up another yard.

"Hold me tight!" Men who are just like the wind are always rebellious.

Drag racing is almost like this. People fly in front, and souls chase behind.

It happened that No. 42, who had been squatting on this road, did not imagine that he could really meet song Xiaofan on this road.

As a professional killer, it is very important to cultivate a pair of unforgettable eyes, so generally speaking, as long as he has seen the target, he will not forget the person's appearance.

The speed of song Xiaofan's driving scared him. Even if he used all his inner Qi, he couldn't catch up with him. There is no way, he can only identify through the voice, turned a bike on the road, so that the car to catch up.

No. 42 was sweating on his bicycle. Finally, he found that he didn't need to work so hard, because there was only one large community in front of him.

Song Xiaofan didn't realize that the killer would come all the way with his bicycle. After all, it's too easy to chase people with his bicycle.

Now that we have made clear the District, we need to make clear the room number next. This is a piece of cake for No. 42, who has rich professional experience.

He has a great sense of smell and hearing. Although not as sensitive as a dog, he can smell the smell of song Xiaofan. Then follow the smell to his room.

At last, he was surprised to find that song Xiaofan was still living with a woman. It seems that this boy is very lucky.

Taking advantage of the dusk, he sneaked in and out, all of which was not even noticed by the uncle at the security door. After all, No. 42 is really good at stealth.

"It's all right now. Just wait for my big brother to do it. " Soon after, 42 swaggered out of the community.

No. 25 is good at killing people by entering the room. Basically, all his actions are completed by the following poison assassination, although his own Kung Fu is not bad. But he just likes the process of slowly poisoning people.

When he was very young, the blood prison organization instilled a lot of poisons into him to quench her body, and developed a body that is invincible to all poisons. Basically, he personally debugged all poisons.

He is also a very cruel man.

That's why No. 42 adores his brother so much. At least 42 did not have such a tragic experience, the blood prison did not make too many unusual behavior to him. Like many children growing up in the blood prison, he can at least have enough food and clothing.

No. 25 is a real cruel man. He has no one who dare not poison. He has done all kinds of heartless things for children, women, the elderly or pregnant women.

But only for his brother is particularly good, also thanks to the help of 25, 42 can continue to receive the task.

"Brother, I have found the place where he lives. When are you going to poison him?" I got through on the 42nd and asked on the 25th.

"Don't worry. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Please tell me the address and I'll come back tomorrow to explore it slowly." The 25th is an extremely rational killer.

In fact, when he left on the 42nd, song Xiaofan felt his breath. So he has a certain degree of defense.

He doesn't care. He is mainly afraid that these killers will take Zhao Tong away and threaten him.

Although he and Zhao Tong didn't know each other for long, this is the sister of his comrades in arms.

The sister of a comrade in arms is equal to his sister.

What's more, after so many days of getting along day and night, there is a certain feeling between them.

"Xiao Tong, you can sleep in my room tonight and sleep with me." Think of this stubble, song Xiaofan turned to Zhao Tong, a face of simple proposal.

Zhao Tong: "yes!"

I take you as my brother, but you want to sleep with me?

"Er..." Song Xiaofan also found that his words seemed to have other meanings. He quickly waved his hand and explained: "just now, I felt that someone had been following us into the community."

"I don't know who that person is, but it must be aimed at me. I'm afraid he will attack you at night. So it's safer for you to stay with me. " With a sigh of relief, he finished what he said later.

After such an explanation, Zhao Tong was relieved: "so it is. It seems that I misunderstood it."

Although the mouth is so said, but Zhao Tong's heart is inexplicably a little bit disappointed.

Song Ming found himself provoking these killers, in fact, he was not so rational.

Although he can deal with it, it doesn't mean that the people around him can deal with it. He has to be Lin Ruofei's bodyguard during the day, so he has no time to take care of Zhao Tong. If he captures Zhao Tong during this period, he will be in trouble.

In Song Xiaofan's room, they both sleep on the same bed, with a big gap between them. They both lie looking at the ceiling, and no one talks.

"Xiaotong, you can't sleepwalk at night." After a long time, song Xiaofan asked in order to activate the atmosphere.

"People won't..." Zhao Tong pursed her little mouth and turned her head directly.

"I'm so flustered. You know, I'm afraid I'm too handsome to make you suppress your desire. What if my innocence is gone?" In order to make the atmosphere more active, song Xiaofan plays a joke again.

Zhao Tong small eyes are full of doubts, to worry about being destroyed innocent people seem to be me?

"Well! You are necrotic. You bully people all the time. Be careful I'll beat you. " Zhao Tong is waving the small fist of pink tender, menace rises.

"No, no, you beat me to death, but no one will cook for you." Song Xiaofan twisted like a maggot in the quilt. He looked cheap.

They get along very happily. During this period, Song Ping tells several stories to Zhao Tong, which makes him fall asleep.

Zhao Tong sleeps soundly, but song Xiaofan doesn't sleep all night. He's afraid of killing people at night.

But fortunately, the night passed safely.

Song Xiaofan, who gets up early in the morning with heavy black eyes, wants to beat the killer who came for a walk last night. Nimabel kept me all night.

At this time, player 42 naturally did not know what good he had done.

On the 25th, he started to set out. He followed the path given to him on the 42nd and walked all the way to song Xiaofan's house. The poison shaking in his hand gave out a light smoke, and the breath of death hovered on the top.

Today's song Xiaofan still went to glory company as early as ever. He didn't expect that the killer would greet him in the way of poison.