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Chapter 1139 Encountering and Killing Again (4)

The so-called capture the thief first capture the king.

Since this woman is the leader of several people.

Then grab her and everything will be easy.

But it's not easy either.

Because just when the boy was about to walk in close to him.

But the woman suddenly took out the knife that was put back from behind her!

The arc of silver light brought a sharp glare, making Lin Zhaoxia's eyes narrow.

"who are you?"

She quickly turned around to avoid the knife that the woman swung with all her strength, and her footsteps landed not far away.

With a hoarse voice, the woman smiled coldly, "The one who killed you!"

The words fell towards the boy and rushed over!

Lin Zhaoxia paused her wrist, turned around and ran forward without making a move.

Because at the same time as the woman's voice fell and rushed over, the last four people also pulled out the knives behind them at the same time, and rushed towards the boy with silver light!

Lin Zhaoxia walked quickly.

The sound of footsteps behind her started to become chaotic, following her sudden running and chasing after her.

At a corner, Lin Zhaoxia took advantage of the dead corner to climb the wall a few times and turned over, holding her breath.

The sky became darker and darker.

Her sparkling black eyes were extremely bright in this darkness.

Below is the group of people who hunted her down.

At this time, her disappearance here undoubtedly made those few people extremely vigilant and observe their surroundings.

Wait until those few people move towards the front and start searching.

The phone in the windbreaker pocket suddenly started vibrating.

Lin Zhaoxia's eyes paused, and she reached out to take it out.

It was none other than Yang Moyan who called.

Lin Zhaoxia glanced at the group of people who had already passed by, and slid to the answer button.

The indifferent voice over there was as usual, and through the involvement of the mobile phone, it reached the boy's ears, "Where are you? My side is over, come to pick you up?"

Lin Zhaoxia did not make a sound.

Instead, the blade in his hand was slicing across the wall lightly, making a few slight but sharp sounds.

Still waiting for the boy to reply with his mobile phone in the car, Yang Moyan, who was thinking about where the boy was going to eat for a while, realized something was wrong when he heard the voice.

The sound coming from the phone sounds like something is passing by...

Yang Moyan listened carefully, and began to calculate in his mind.

Extremely delicate things are falling.

Something that slides gently, with a little bit of sharp hardness, must be extremely sharp.

He continued to calculate and profile.

In a flash, everything appeared in Yang Moyan's mind like a painting.

It's a teenager.

Holding a knife, he was lightly pointing at the phone, scratching somewhere on the wall.

The calculation is only a few seconds that passed quickly in Yang Moyan's brain. Yang Moyan's dark green eyes narrowed immediately, and his indifferent voice couldn't help but lower his voice, "Where are you? Can you type? Address Send it to me and don't hang up."

Lin Zhaoxia stopped what she was doing.

As smart as Yang Moyan, she soon realized that her situation was wrong.

She inserted the knife into the side with a twist, opened the text message page with her fingertips, and edited a message.

Lin Zhaoxia walked along this road with Yang Moyan. It doesn't need to go into too much detail. The page of the text message sent there only has a few simple words: the alley near my apartment.

Yang Moyan understood everything at once, "Take care of yourself." Then he stepped on the accelerator, and the car made a very fast turn on the highway, heading towards the boy's apartment!
(End of this chapter)