Chapter 22： Miss reporter

organize?

At the same time, Su Changxing noticed several figures running towards him in the distance, and realized that the man was delaying time, so he stabbed him to death.

Pulling out the steel knife from the man's chest, he picked up the phone with a black screen on the ground, turned and left.

The phone turned into light and shadow and dissipated.

[Plunder the eliminated, get 400 points]

Su Changxing speculated that the organization that the short-haired man belongs to should be a very large organization in this world.

Relying on their power in this world, they actually influenced this doomsday world on the first day, and formed a certain personnel organization, and judging from the behavior of these people, it should not be an official organization.

Su Changxing quickly disappeared into the darkness of the street. Not long after, three people with weapons came to the body of the short-haired man.

"Hei Lao San just died not long ago, and the wound is still fresh. He was stabbed through the heart with a knife and died."

"It seems that several other people have also died. A0171's materials have been cleaned up, why are they still here?"

"You mean to get some extra money?"

"Extra money? Do you know who did it?"

"Hei Lao San sent a message saying that he is a young man with a backpack and a steel knife. He is suspected of being a supernatural being. His speed and strength far exceed normal people."

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Shen Jinxuan sat by the window blankly. Tonight, she saw a man go crazy.

She thought that the man would be unlucky under the ambushes of the four people, but she didn't expect him to break out of the four people's encirclement and kill them one by one.

This is very dramatic, she seems to have watched a special movie.

"Is the last person dead too?"

Shen Jinxuan was a little curious, after a while, she saw the man running back along the street alone, as if he was avoiding something.

Did the story take another turn?

Shen Jinxuan watched helplessly as this man ran towards the downstairs of her building, as if in a hurry.

A strange thought appeared in her mind, could it be that this man had discovered her and was going to kill her to silence her and get rid of all witnesses!

But the stairs of this building are at the back, so he shouldn't be able to go up.

Maybe.

Shen Jinxuan squatted in the corner, and saw a human head popping out of the window.

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Su Changxing ran all the way and came to the vicinity of the A0171 mysterious store again. On the way, he did not forget to pick up the mobile phone of the man in the turban to win points.

[Plunder the eliminated, get 230 points]

Originally planning to leave here directly, he changed his mind, these people will definitely come here to check the corpses, why not observe the people of this organization first.

After all, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Although his appearance has not been exposed, and the organization does not know who he is, there is a high probability that this matter will be left alone, but judging by the behavior of this organization, it is inevitable that there will be no conflicts in the future.

Looking for a location that is easy to observe and will not be discovered, Su Changxing observed the surrounding environment and found that the room on the upper floor opposite the mysterious shop is in a good location. You can see the entire street, and it is not easy to be discovered from this angle. .

After making a decision, Su Changxing immediately ran downstairs of that building. There are no stairs in front, so it's not a big problem. He can climb, and the stairs are no longer important.

As if walking on the ground, he easily climbed to the window on the third floor, supported it with one hand, and jumped in.

The moment he jumped in, Su Changxing was stunned. There was actually another person inside. He couldn't see the exact appearance in the dark, but he could see the taupe pupils that were bright under the moonlight.

The four eyes met, the incident happened suddenly, and Su Changxing didn't know what to do for a while.

Shen Jinxuan looked at this **** man, immediately shook her head and said, "I didn't see anything, don't kill me."

The air fell into the deepest silence.

There is no silver three hundred taels here? Do not call yourself?

Su Changxing raised his eyebrows, and seriously considered whether to kill her to silence her. This woman was at risk of exposing him.

Of course, it's just thinking about it. He is not a murderer. He wants to kill him just because others glanced at him. Killing those four people is also forced and helpless.

And now it has broken away from the original society ruled by law and returned to the most primitive state, killing people will not be sanctioned, at most they will be retaliated.

Su Changxing glanced at her position, pointed behind him and said, "Sit here, I'll sit with you."

"Oh well."

Shen Jinxuan was relieved to see that the man didn't intend to do anything right away. The sight of the man killing people before made her scalp tingle, so she immediately stood up to make way for her, and sat on the other side of the window.

Su Changxing sat at Shen Jinxuan's position and looked out the window, and found that the view from this position was indeed very good. Guessing that Shen Jinxuan should have watched the whole process, he pretended to ask deeply, "Are you afraid of me?"

Shen Jinxuan raised her throat, shook her head again and again and said, "No."

She thought about it for a while and felt something was wrong, then nodded again, thinking to herself, seeing you kill four people just now, it would be strange not to be afraid, and guessed that Su Changxing might have been a black professional like a killer before.

Although she is a reporter, she doesn't know much about this aspect, and most of the time she is wrangling with the public relations of some companies.

This is completely different from her original intention of becoming a reporter. Before that, she liked to read some stories about detectives and reporters, the kind of stories where detectives and reporters jointly investigate, solve crimes, and gain insight into the darkness of society.

Generally speaking, there is still a sad and boring life.

Su Changxing looked at the woman in front of him with his eyes wandering, UU reading www. uukanshu.com seemed to be thinking about some other irrelevant things, the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily, suspecting that this woman hadn't actually seen the scene of him killing people just now.

But looking back, it didn't feel right. Only when she saw him killing people would the woman react the way she did before.

"Cough." Su Changxing coughed, trying to bring her back to reality, but there was no response, so he could only say, "Miss."

Shen Jinxuan suddenly came back to her senses. As a reporter, she was very sensitive to certain words. She only felt that a scholar could be killed and could not be humiliated. She mustered up the courage to retort: ​​"I am not a lady, I am a reporter."

Ok.

Su Changxing clenched his fist and let it go, confirming that there was a generation gap in communication between them, he took a deep breath and said:

"Don't tell other people about this matter, or post it on the forum, and let this matter end here."

Shen Jinxuan nodded quickly and said: "I understand, my mouth is very strict, as long as you don't kill me, I can do whatever you want, except, except..."

Su Changxing gritted his teeth and wanted to emphasize that he was not a murderer, but he still didn't say it. He suddenly thought that the person in front of him was a reporter, and thought of the incident of being secretly photographed before. He showed a dangerous look and said:

"Miss reporter, you have already recorded the video, haven't you?"

Shen Jinxuan blinked her eyes. She didn't expect the man in front of her to think of this level. She had indeed recorded the video, but she didn't send it out.

It was the first time that someone intercepted the video since she was in the profession. This was a stain on her professional history, and her first time was gone like this.

She reckoned that this man would definitely search her mobile phone, so she might as well admit it herself, nodded and said, "It was recorded, but it hasn't been sent yet."