"I'll see you later." Chu Ji raised his hand to wipe away the crumbs that accidentally got on her lips. Lin Qiao leaned back, looking surprised, "You're still outside, what are you doing."
He paused, put his slender fingers in front of her, and said with a smile: "It's just bread crumbs. Does Lin Qiao want to become a little cat in front of outsiders?"
"Ah" Lin Qiao pursed her lips and subconsciously licked the corners of her lips. The monster's eyes darkened, and he quickly leaned over and curled his tongue, licking the moist corners of her lips.
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Afraid of being scolded by her, Chu Ji quickly stood up and stepped out of the rooftop with a sweet taste in his mouth. His flying clothes flashed past and fell in front of Lin Qiao's eyes.
Tang Shun naturally saw the situation on their side, and a shout came from the communicator, "Fuck! Why did you suddenly commit suicide by jumping off the building!"
At this distance, Tang Shun couldn't catch him in time. He thought that Chu Ji was going to turn into a puddle of mud before his eyes, but he was stuck to the wall with his hands and feet like a spider. After a few leaps, he landed on the ground and ducked towards the opposite floor. He jumped up along the wall and the clothes pole extending out. His flexible body and arm strength were completely beyond the limits of human beings.
After witnessing all this, Downton and others were shocked and relieved. They finally understood why Zhou Qi sent people over. Both of them must have been genetically enhanced.
"Is there anything unusual?" came the question from the communicator.
"The criminal may have escaped, Chu Ji will chase him."
Lin Qiao touched the corners of her slightly raised lips, raised her gun and stared at Chu Ji's every move.
In just a few seconds, he broke in through the window on the 13th floor. The bedroom decorated with a juvenile feel was empty. Chu Ji's ears twitched, he turned around and rushed out to the laundry room on the side. The woman who was cooking in the kitchen heard a strange noise. As he was about to walk out, the kitchen door was slammed shut by a tentacle.
She yelled, and turned pale with fright at the flash of something. Then she remembered that her son was still outside, and rushed over to open the door.
A tentacle was tightly wrapped around the rotating handle. Chu Ji stood in front of the short hole where the dirty clothes were put into, and his arms turned into tentacles and got in.
The devil's eyes opened on the tentacles, looking at Cheng She in the dark.
This is a public laundry room. The dirty clothes input slots of several households are lined up here. When I heard a suppressed rapid breathing coming from one of the input slots, I opened my tentacles and opened an evil big mouth and pounced in.
"Ahhh!"
A boy who was only 18 years old was quickly controlled by Chu Ji and pressed his hands and feet against the glass window. He himself did not appear in public view, and his ferocious tentacles were well hidden.
Lin Qiao was stunned for a moment when she saw the other person's tearful face. He was much younger than the photo recovered by the police, and his green hair did not affect the childishness of his face.
At this age, have you already had one-time conversion surgery?
When Lin Qiao pulled the trigger, she was only thinking about this question.
Thousands of meters away, the boy crying for mercy was directly shot in the head with a precise shot. The body fell straight down, staring at the ceiling.
Tang Shun's voice came from the communicator, "Fuck! Didn't I tell you not to hit the head? You have to capture him alive!"
Lin Qiao straightened up and said without changing her expression: "Sorry, it's my first time on the job and my hand slipped."
"You're lying!" Tang Shun had a headache. The most important thing was that he saw clearly that the other party was just a child, which was completely inconsistent with the information.
Lin Qiao calmly shied away the responsibility, "Zhou Qi asked you to ask him."
There was a pause on the other end, and a regretful and helpless voice came from Tang Shun: "It seems that the information we got is all a disguise of his age. This criminal looks like a minor. What extremes do young people go to?”
Someone else jumped into the channel to praise her, "Your marksmanship is pretty good. Which military school did you learn it from?"
Lin Qiao shook his arm and replied, "I haven't learned anything yet. The recoil is okay. Can I take the gun away?"
There was silence on the other end.
I haven't learned anything before. The bullet hit half of the enemy's head without missing a beat, and the recoil was said to be okay. Is this considered pretentious for a girl who doesn't seem to weigh more than a hundred?
Tang Shun came back to his senses and let go of his temper, "What are you thinking about, girl? It's just for the mission, you have to hand it back to me."
Lin Qiao collected her things and left, while Chu Ji inserted a thin tactile stick into the fragmented brains to read.
Lin Qiao is very lucky. Information shows that this boy is a rare genius. He had a history of invading the State Grid when he was very young. He used several data terminals because of stimulation. After being caught once, he went to school honestly. Recently It took two years for his whereabouts to become strange and he was involved in extremely serious cases.
When a few people rushed upstairs, Chu Ji let go of the kitchen door and retracted his tentacles. He stood aside and watched the mother running in wearing a floral apron. She saw her son's body with only half his head left, kneeling on the ground with a plop. Roaring like crazy.
Lin Qiao didn't expect the child's mother to be there when she walked in. The broth in the kitchen was foaming and screaming that it was too much. The smell of meat floated into the bedroom and mixed with the smell of blood, making her frown slightly.
"Why do you want to kill him! He is only 18 years old! He is only 18 years old!"
Chu Ji was identified as the murderer, and his shirt was rumpled by the hysterical woman, with several buttons broken. Due to the crowd of people, he could not have any murderous intentions other than being an upright person.
but.
Chu Ji lowered his eyes and looked at a few buttons on the ground, anger flashed across his face.
This was sewn on by Lin Qiao herself, and threads were strung into the holes to form a pattern of small chrysanthemums. She didn't like that she always ruined her clothes.
He no longer let the other party vent his anger indifferently. He grabbed the woman by the back collar and violently threw her to the body, with a murderous look between his brows ready to move.
Lin Qiao walked up to him and raised her hand to help him smooth out the wrinkles, and silently blocked the woman in front of her, "I'll just go back and patch it up later. Is everything going well?"
Chu Ji then smiled and his eyes were clear, "It went well. The laundry room downstairs is connected to several input ports, one of which is connected to the garbage truck outside. He plans to jump from there to the car and wait for the car outside to dump the garbage and leave. That's good. The way of escape, but our concealment was very good, and he didn’t notice anything unusual through surveillance until someone told him five minutes in advance that he was about to be arrested.”
In the memory he read, there was such an anonymous text message five minutes ago, but now there is nothing in the record on the phone and it has been completely deleted.
Tang Shun looked solemn, "Has the secret of this mission been leaked?"
Chu Ji ignored him, and Lin Qiao answered, "Check it out, there's a traitor."
Speaking of this, Tang Shun glared at her, "You said you wanted to keep someone alive, but you just killed him. Where can I find out? Isn't this really your own decision to kill someone intentionally? Is it really Captain Zhou's instruction?" of?"
(End of chapter)
