northernbook Chapter 127 Hunting
Chapter 127 Hunting
A high-end apartment, 27 floors.
After Song Ling sent the message, she turned on the video doorbell.
When I saw it was the delivery man coming up with the food bag, I casually pressed "pass".
Let the delivery man pass and enter the exclusive elevator.
Then stare at the phone screen without blinking!
Inside the cafe.
Chu Yan looked at the words "can be tried", the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he had to press his eyebrows.
When she was making every effort to prepare for the college entrance examination.
The world has developed into something she could never imagine.
【System, what's going on?】
The system is serious:
[Host, we are following the path of a cool and handsome young man. ]
【Don’t talk too much.】
[Let him take the initiative, but also be teasing. ]
Chu Yan: [? ]
System: [Yes, that's it! Just give him a question mark! ]
Chu Yan: “…”
Private chat interface.
Song Ling waited for a long time.
Finally, a question mark appeared.
He was overjoyed.
The originally cold and lifeless avatar suddenly came alive because of this question mark!
For a while, Song Ling talked a lot of nonsense, not only vigorously promoting himself, but also extending the topic and creating various scenes. For example, the two of them could not only discuss martial arts tonight, but also go to the martial arts association to have an affair tomorrow morning!
The truth is that this photo hits his aesthetic point of view exactly.
Song Ling felt dry-mouthed after watching this.
The other person looked young, but his eyes were extremely cold. This extremely cold look had an absolute aesthetic appeal. This kind of face, mixed with youthful sharpness, handsome enough to kill people, plus his noble status as a warrior, if you miss it, there will definitely be no second one!
The other party typed two words slowly:
【continue. 】
In the cafe.
The system is full of energy:
[Very good! ]
[Use the simplest response to gain absolute power in the conversation. Don't give him more replies, so that he has no choice but to keep typing to please you. Make him feel that your attention is a scarce resource that he needs to fight for.]
Chu Yan: [Why are you so skilled? ]
The system is shy: [Alas... I have always been a useful system! ]
In just a few minutes.
Song Ling has actually gained as many as 1200 physical points.
It can be called a perpetual motion machine for scoring points.
Even the system feels a little regretful.
After tonight, Song Ling will be gone.
After the other party had done everything he could to flatter her, and even hinted at his martial arts family background—
Chu Yan coldly threw out an address.
【No.XX, Waibaidu Bridge. 】
The other party typed more than a dozen exclamation marks in a row.
Obviously very pleasantly surprised.
Chu Yan lowered his eyes and pondered the backup plan: [If he doesn't come...]
System: [Why won't he come over? ]
Chu Yan paused: [After all, he is a 0, so he is reserved. ]
The system immediately yelled:
[The reserved one is the 0 in the original Danmei, not a 0 like Song Ling. 】
[Why didn't he come? Was he afraid of being cheated physically or mentally? If he could be cheated of one of them tonight, he would be so happy that he would do a 360-degree backflip.]
Chu Yan: [……]
The two waited for a while.
There was no response from Song Ling.
The system was surprised: [Are you so excited that you rushed out right after getting the address? ]
Chu Yan opened the Trojan monitoring program.
Song Ling's mobile phone interface is still stuck on private messaging chat.
There was even a half-typed reply in the input box.
The person disappeared without a trace.
Going to get takeout?
Chu Yan quickly rejected it.
Two minutes had passed by then.
Because of the excitement after Song Ling took the bait, he didn't want to let go for even a second.
She frowned and turned on Songling's microphone monitoring and gyroscope data. Modern smartphones usually come with voice assistants. In order to be able to respond to wake-up calls such as "Hi Siri" at any time, the phone is always monitoring the surrounding sounds.
The moment you put on the headphones.
Chu Yan paused.
The signal from Song Ling is not stable.
There is a lot of interference, and even the sound is distorted.
With mobile base stations all over the city, there is absolutely no problem of large-scale signal fluctuations in the downtown area of S City. Moreover, everything in the cafe where he is sitting is normal, and the diners using their mobile phones have no response.
What happened in Songling?
Chu Yan suddenly remembered what Pei Mingye had told her in the swamp in the western suburbs. Electronic equipment usually doesn't work well under the influence of strange things.
Is there something strange and weird looking for Song Ling?
No, the Song family and the strange ones coexist.
It is more likely that the strangeness that was already in Song Ling's body was stimulated out by something!
In microphone monitoring with a lot of interference.
Chu Yan concentrated and closed his eyes.
She vaguely heard the sound of furniture colliding, Song Ling's angry roar, and hurried breathing -
That turned out to be.
The sound of two people breathing.
There is another person in Song Ling's room!
Compared to the furious Song Ling, the other person seemed much calmer.
Even in silence, his breathing was slow and heavy. This kind of breathing was definitely not that of a warrior, but that of an ordinary person. He seemed to be injured and in pain, but he didn't say a word.
Chu Yan's expression was blank for a moment.
...ordinary people.
Monitor.
Song Ling seemed to have restrained the person who came and sneered: "Dare to attack me? Are you crazy? Don't you know that I am a warrior?"
boom.
A dull explosion sounded without any warning!
That's the sound of the bullet passing through the barrel, through the silencer, and then through the air at supersonic speed!
Song Ling's voice stopped abruptly.
Inside the cafe.
Chu Yan's eyes suddenly changed.
That's not an ordinary person at all.
That is--
Another hunter hunting the pine spirit tonight!
Superior Apartment.
Lu Yaoguang panted slightly and stood up from the mess.
He dug out a bandage, bit one end of it, and bandaged himself silently.
In the elevator, he had prepared a large cardboard box in advance.
Lu Yaoguang took off his deliveryman's work clothes. The inside of his sweat-soaked shirt showed quite obvious muscles. This enabled him to lift the unconscious Song Ling, folded her body twice and threw her into the cardboard box. Also thrown in was the takeaway bag - inside it were a scalpel, hemostatic forceps, saline solution, an infusion needle and a simple headlamp.
Tonight, he planned to dig something out of Song Ling's body.
Lu Yaoguang walked into Song Ling's cloakroom, changed into his casual clothes, and put on his plain glasses again.
In the mirror, Researcher Lu is still the gentle and elegant one.
He checked his watch.
Until then.
Finally I have time to deal with the buzzing phone on my desk.
The caller is Songyang.
Lu Yaoguang was not surprised at all.
The strange creature was seriously injured and split into countless parts, which were sealed in the bodies of Song's family members. Song Yang would naturally be able to detect the trouble with Song Ling at the first time.
Once he walked out of this house, he would be the desperado being hunted by Songyang.
And below the pop-up window of caller ID is the Blued chat interface.
Lu Yaoguang took a glance.
Song Ling’s target for sex tonight.
He was about to destroy the phone.
Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
In the carefully calculated plan, the first unexpected thing happened!
Blued.
At the bottom of the chat box.
Three seconds ago.
The "target of sex" sent a message.
【Kill him, aren't you afraid of Songyang? 】
Inside the cafe.
Chu Yan clearly saw the gyroscope values of "Song Ling"'s mobile phone jumping.
The hunter picked up Song Ling's cell phone.
His hand is steady.
There was no vibration at all in this case.
Both ends of the fancy gay chat interface.
At this moment, it was like two snakes lurking and waiting for an opportunity to strike, equally calm, but unaware of each other's background.
Chu Yan pursed his lips.
The other side said nothing.
His caution surpassed that of all his previous opponents.
or.
——They originally had the same goal and shouldn’t have been rivals.
Chu Yan lowered his eyes.
All information is quickly extracted and associated in the brain.
The familiar sound of gunfire, Song Ling falling under the muzzle of the gun——
She typed slowly.
【The enemy of my enemy is my friend.】
[The weapon that can knock down an innate warrior - I guess it's Xuan Chuang's Seecamp LWS 32 modified pistol. ]
other side of the screen.
Lu Yaoguang's expression suddenly changed!
Another message popped up.
[You don't need to bear the Song family's wrath alone. ]
[Seecamp LWS 32 has not yet been mass-produced. No matter how you get it, given your value, you should not die in Song's hands. ]
[When escaping, take Song Ling's phone with you and turn on the location. ]
[I will block Songyang for you. ]