Unexpectedly, before he reached the window sill, his eyes met Jin Qing's eyes climbing up.
Jin Qing had already jumped onto the window sill at this time. The climb was so difficult that she didn't even have time to see the blood that was about to flow into her eyes.
Since Jin Qing came up with a burglar alarm on his back, it was not easy for him to enter the house, so Jin Qing stood at the window sill and planned to take off the burglar alarm on his body.
Who would have expected that when Jin Qing looked up, he found a strange man in his room.
Jin Qing tilted her head and looked sideways at the middle-aged man in front of her, filled with doubts in her heart: Did she enter the wrong room, but this was the only room in the neighborhood that didn't have a security guard?
Jin Qing looked at the man, wondering what she should do next. Unlike the man with glasses just now, this man made her feel sick from the bottom of her heart. Jin Qing believed in her feelings. This man should have done many things. Outrageous things.
But in the eyes of men, Jin Qing's image is extremely ferocious, even breaking through his bottom line.
Jin Qing, whose head was covered with blood, was seen squatting on the window sill with a security guard as big as a window inserted behind him, looking at him fiercely.
The man's first reaction is: Could it be that the woman who committed suicide after being molested by him came to seek revenge on him?
The man thought about grabbing the electric baton beside him and hitting Jin Qing's head: No matter whether this person is a human or a ghost, he will die today.
Seeing the man rushing towards him, Jin Qing narrowed his eyes, then stepped aside, grabbed the man's waistband and pushed him out of the window behind him: "Let's go."
No matter what this man wants to do, he who comes to his room so late is definitely not a good person. This man will die without complaining.
Unexpectedly, although she had good intentions, she underestimated the extent of her unlucky situation. The man grabbed the anti-theft guard on Jin Qing's body and pulled Jin Qing down the stairs with him again.
Jin Qing: ""What kind of fate is this? I just climbed up.
The man originally wanted to drag Jin Qing to die with him, but who would have thought that he would become Jin Qing's backer.
Jin Qing and the security guard pressed down on the man. The man grabbed the security guard with both hands and moved his mouth without saying a word. He was killed on the spot.
Jin Qing felt severe pain in his spine. It was probably broken again.
Just when Jin Qing was about to jump up again, he heard a familiar voice next to him: "Why are you flying with others but not me!"
Jin Qing: "Get out!" The last thing she wants to see now is this man with glasses.
The man with glasses squatted next to Jin Qing: "It's getting dark, I'm going back to sleep, you can take me flying tomorrow!"
Jin Qing lay on the ground and said, "Don't worry, I will send you to heaven tomorrow!"
The man with glasses lowered his head in embarrassment: "Isn't this bad? I'm still young, and I like big breasts!"
Jin Qing groaned and felt his chest hurt even more: "Get out of here!" I seemed to have internal injuries.
Since the injury this time was lighter than the last time, Jin Qing recovered quickly. Seeing that the sky seemed to be getting brighter, Jin Qing quickly climbed up the stairs.
Anyway, the burglar has been caught by the man, so Jin Qing has nothing to worry about anymore. She can just say that this man molested her and she couldn't fall down the window!
As for the surveillance footage, she now has enough energy to ask 707 to delete it for her.
Fortunately, there were no twists and turns this time. Jin Qing climbed back into the house smoothly, washed her face, fell on the bed and fell asleep. It had been a torturous day for her.
In a manor on the outskirts of the capital, a man dressed as a mage was sitting in front of the altar in the living room, casting spells.
Four people dressed as Taoist boys were protecting him. Next to him, a noble couple dressed in noble clothes were staring at him anxiously, as if waiting for the result.
As soon as the time reached five o'clock, the man dressed as a mage suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the green hair on his head instantly turned to white hair, and the man quickly aged.
Upon seeing this, the four Taoist boys hurriedly helped him up and moved him to a chair aside to sit down.
Upon seeing this, the couple immediately stepped forward and asked, "Master, this has been done!"
The man dressed as a mage called the Master looked at the couple and shook his head: "Failed!" Although he didn't know why it failed!
The woman in the couple suddenly became anxious: "Master, didn't you say that this matter was just a matter of ten words? But the little Taoist boy next to you didn't agree: "Madam, what are you talking about? My master was injured even before he saw it. Is this it? "
At this time, the man spoke: "Ji Hong, don't be like this. Let's ask the master what happened first!" Then the man shook his head slightly at the woman named Ji Hong, indicating that she should stop questioning the other party.
Seeing her man's signal, Ji Hong pursed her lips and said nothing.
The master took a breath and said to the man: "Mr. Zhou, something happened with Shi You, and she did not die as planned today. Therefore, some of the restrictions I placed on her before have backfired."
The man known as Mr. Zhou suddenly became very anxious after hearing what the master said: "Then I will find someone to kill her!" Anyway, nothing can happen to the old man.
The master looked at Mr. Zhou angrily: "How many times have I told you that what we want to do cannot be contaminated with cause and effect, otherwise we will all end up together. If you don't believe me, then you should hire someone else!" It's time to leave.
Mr. Zhou immediately became anxious when he saw it, and hurriedly stopped him: "Master, don't be angry, I'm a bitch, I don't know what to say, please bear with me, after all, my father-in-law and you have been friends for many years, don't take my words to heart!"
After hearing this, the master's eyebrows relaxed a little: "I need time to adjust my body. There will be a good day in a hundred days. I will cast the spell again at that time. Now I go back to recuperate my inner breath!"
When Mr. Zhou heard this, he immediately reached out to stop him: "Master, I'm afraid my old man won't be able to survive these hundred days!"
The master snorted coldly: "That's your problem!" He was willing to help this unreasonable person for the sake of the old man, but he couldn't hurt his cultivation because of it. He also wanted to be able to participate in the competition one day. Break the secret and live for a long time.
Seeing the master leaving, Ji Hong, who had not dared to speak anymore, snorted hard at his back: "I'm just a fortune teller, why are you putting on such a stinky air?" Although this fortune teller is really powerful.
Then, Ji Hong stepped on her high heels and walked to Mr. Zhou: "Shi'an, do you think Dad will be fine? I'm very worried about Dad!"
Zhou Shi'an patted Ji Hong's hand on his body: "Don't worry, dad will definitely survive!" For his own future, the old man must not let anything happen. 14