He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

"Bang bang bang!" Anqiao waited for a long time, but there was no sound coming from above his head. He was so frightened that he banged his head to the ground frantically.

Ignoring the blood on his head, he begged for mercy, "Please spare my life. I'm really just angry and want to teach you a lesson. I don't deserve to die. Please give me another chance to reform."

Jian Jinge lowered her eyes and looked at him indifferently. She turned the gun in her palm back and forth, playing with it, and asked softly, "Reform yourself?"

"Yes, yes, I shouldn't have been tempted by your beauty and approached you in the name of making friends. I shouldn't have taken my anger out on you when I failed. I shouldn't have been so petty. Sister, please, forgive me this time. I really know I was wrong." Anqiao cried with tears and snot, and confessed in a miserable voice.

"Really?"

"Really, I swear to God, if even one word I said today is false, I will not die a good death, and I will not be reincarnated after death, but will fall into hell forever." An Qiao immediately raised his hand and swore to the sky, his red eyes full of sincerity.

Upon hearing this, Jian Jinge's smile deepened, and he nodded with a smile on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief and added softly, "I'm not the kind of person who's unreasonable. How about this? If you can answer one more question for me, and if the answer satisfies me, I'll let you go."

An Qiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately said flatteringly, "Sister, tell me, no matter what you want to know, I will tell you everything I know."

"How many girls have you lured and trafficked?"

Anqiao's expression froze, he lowered his head, not daring to look at her, and stammered in denial, "Sister, I, I don't know what you are talking about!"

"I don't know. Are you sure?" Jian Jinge paused her hand that was playing with the pistol, and her shaking legs also stopped. She stared at him with a dark look and a cold tone.

Anqiao couldn't stop shaking when he heard the cold tone.

He opened his mouth to deny it again, but he couldn't bring himself to utter a single word of denial.

"Okay, if you don't know, then you don't know. Just think of it as a casual question!" Jian Jinge said calmly.

Upon hearing this, An Qiao thought he was dead, but then there was a ray of hope. Surprised, he subconsciously looked up.

Then he looked into Jian Jinge's eyes as if he was looking at a dead person.

The next second, he felt a pain in his neck.

Anqiao touched his neck, and the sticky blood instantly dyed his hands red.

"Uh uh uh." Anqiao opened his mouth and uttered a few syllables. After a while, he fell down, covering his neck, staring with his eyes, and his pupils began to lose focus.

"If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, then the promise will be void." Jian Jinge stared into his eyes and added slowly.

Jian Xiaobai looked at the scalpel that suddenly appeared in Jian Jin Ge's hand, and a hint of doubt flashed in his silver-white pupils.

But it only lasted for a moment, and the next moment he had forgotten it.

"Xiaobai, carry me on your back quickly, let's go to the city lord's house." Jian Jinge wiped the blood off the scalpel and smiled at him.

Jian Xiaobai glanced sideways and met her ink-black eyes. Those eyes were so deep and calm without a trace of fluctuation or even a smile.

Likewise, his silver-white pupils were filled with indifference, as if he didn't care about anything.

He didn't show any emotion at all because of her brutal act of killing someone with a knife in the throat.

Seeing that he didn't make any movement, Jian Jinge didn't care whether he agreed or not. She just lay on his back and wrapped her arms around his neck tightly to prevent him from throwing her out if he got unhappy and struggled.

She didn't forget that they were now on the tenth floor!

Jian Jinge looked back at the height of the tenth floor and silently tightened his hands again.

Jian Xiaobai withdrew his gaze, carried her on his back, and jumped directly from the tenth floor.

The moment he landed, Jian Jinge pointed to the left and said, "Run this way."

Twenty-two minutes later.

The city lord's house.

Jian Jinge smiled at the guard at the door and said, "Hello, I'm here to ask your city lord for a house."

Guards:?

What the hell?

What does it mean to come to their city lord to ask for a house?

But these two little girls are really beautiful. The silver-white girl is so pretty that she looks like a doll.

The guard on the left and the guard on the right exchanged glances.

The guard on the left suppressed the heat rising on his face, composed his words, slowed his tone, and dutifully reminded, "Hello, this is a military stronghold. Please show your pass to enter or exit."

"I didn't." Jian Jinge answered confidently.

The guards were silenced by her decisive aura.

"Brother, just inform them for me. Your city lord will come to see me after hearing about it."

Seeing that Jian Jinge's expression was serious and he didn't seem to be joking, the guard on the left hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed to help convey the message.

He entered the booth and dialed a number.

Jian Jinge waited for less than a minute before the guard came back and personally took the two of them in.

Even after leaving, the guard was still confused when he remembered the secretary general's respectful tone.

The secretary-general put some information about the house in a file bag and handed it to her. "Miss Jian Er, the city lord's meeting will be over in ten minutes. Would you like to have some tea first?"

Jian Jinge took the file bag, glanced at it, and said without looking up, "No wait."

The secretary general was silent for a moment, then continued, "Miss Lele is on her way here and will be there in three minutes. She has been waiting for you and has missed you terribly. Why don't you wait?"

"Please reply for me, thank you for your concern, and don't worry about her next time. She and I are not suitable." Jian Jinge said with a smile.

Secretary-General: …

Jian Jinge confirmed the information of the house, brought Jian Xiaobai with him, came in a hurry, and then left in a hurry.

The secretary general extended Erkang's hand, trying to keep him.

But... he cherishes his life.

But when I think of Miss Lele whom I will meet soon.

He just felt... so difficult!