A Mistaken Marriage with Mr. CEO

C1779 Ling from the Outer Region Had Arrived



C1779 Ling from the Outer Region Had Arrived

1779. Outside Ling came.    

    

Ling opened her eyes. The words Su Wenqian had told her still lingered in her mind.    

    

She did not know if he had drunk too much. That was why he suddenly became so chatty. He kept talking about things that were normally impossible to say.    

    

"Ling, if one day you find out that I am not what you imagined, will you still be willing to see me?"    

    

"Ling, if one day I become what you hate, will you still recognize me as a friend?"    

    

"Ling, if one day I never return to this game, will you remember me?"    

    

"If one day we meet in real life, why would you hide from me?"    

    

...    

    

Ling took a deep breath and stood up from Game Cabin with her hands on her chest. She mumbled to herself and answered the question that she had yet to answer in the game, "Sub question, if one day you realize that I am not what you imagined, "If one day you find out that my true identity is a cold and heartless killer, would you still recognize me as a friend? You're not going back to the game, and I'm not going back to the game, either. I went to that game first for the mission. Two for you. As for you asking me if I would avoid you... Hehe, what I'm worried about is... "You will hide from me."    

    

After Ling said this, her face was full of disappointment.    

    

From today onwards, she rarely entered Game Cabin.    

    

After her two assassinations, Yueluo Wuti was probably scared out of his wits and did not dare to play anymore games.    

    

Then the next one would be the real assassination!    

    

Ling put away all her emotions and turned around to a room downstairs. She opened the hidden door with familiarity and bent her body to enter. She swiped her identity card and opened the last door.    

    

Before she went in, she saw all kinds of weapons on the shelves on the wall.    

    

Ling picked them up and wiped them before putting them down.    

    

These were her personal collections and also her companions who accompanied her on missions again and again.    

    

Finally, Ling stopped in front of a counter, opened the cabinet, and instantly pretended to be dense white gas.    

    

A row of full rows of injections suddenly appeared in front of her.    

    

Ling's gaze quickly swept around. She picked a few injections from the inside and placed them in a small medicine box. She quickly pulled the lock and put the other drugs back. She turned around and left the secret room with a sniper rifle.    

    

Half an hour later, Ling appeared on the rooftop of a private school opposite Lao Ma's villa. She was fully armed.    

    

Ling put the sniper rifle in place and slowly adjusted her position to search for the Ma family members.    

    

In the sniper mirror, Lao Ma was teaching Xiao Ma a lesson. Xiao Ma was being lectured like a grandson, his head drooping.    

    

Ling carefully observed for a long time. She pressed the camera and checked the surroundings of the villa. She aimed the scope at Lao Ma's position again but found that Xiao Ma had disappeared.    

    

Where did it go?    

    

Ling's eyes moved. Not good, it was exposed!    

    

Quickly putting away the sniper rifle, splitting it up three times, two times, and putting it into the box, she turned around and carried it out.    

    

She pulled up the half-mask covering her face with one hand and slipped a syringe out of her sleeve with the other. Then, she held it firmly in her palm.    

    

Ling turned the corner quickly and saw someone running towards her from the corner of her eye.    

    

Ling did not follow the original route. Instead, she took out a finger-thick rope from her back and tied it to the railing. She jumped down.    

    

She landed on the rooftop of the second floor easily and retracted the rope. She turned around and was about to go down the stairs.    

    

At this moment, a few students happened to notice her. "Hey, hey, hey, which school are you from?"    

    

Ling did not say anything. When she passed by the other party, the syringe in her hand was easily inserted into the other party's neck.    

    

With a flip of her finger, she retrieved the syringe and calmly walked past them as if nothing had happened. She easily walked down the stairs.    

    

Before she could step down the last step, Ling saw several men in combat suits running towards her.    

    

Ling took out a few syringes and threw them out without hesitation.    

    

Puff, puff, puff, puff. The first three people were not very lucky. They did not dodge Ling's fake actions and were stabbed. They ran two steps and fell to their knees with a thud. They instantly fainted.    

    

"Little demoness!" The men behind looked and knew it. The woman in front of him must not be a small fry. She became cautious and raised the guns in her hands. "Who are you?"    

    

Ling coldly looked at the few students who were walking towards her from afar and said indifferently, "This is the school. You guys are not afraid of harming others. Just do as you please."    

    

Those few people really hesitated for a moment.    

    

Ling coldly smiled and said lightly, "Then, goodbye!"    

    

With that, she grabbed a few reagents from her pocket and fiercely threw them onto the ground.    

    

The next second, the glass pipe broke and countless smoke and pungent gas filled the scene.    

    

The men immediately felt that something was wrong. They covered their mouths and noses and shouted, "Don't breathe, it's poisonous!"    

    

But it was already too late.    

    

Plop! Plop! Plop! The people on the ground fell to their knees.    

    

Ling's mask was not only used to cover her face, it was also used to cure the poison!    

    

Ling did not hesitate at all. She calmly carried the suitcase and pretended to be a music student in her own school. She leisurely left the school.    

    

Half an hour later, Shen Yuan sat in the Ma family's villa again. After listening to their report, he tapped his forehead lightly with his finger and said, "So the killer who targeted you this time is still a woman? And you guys lost to a woman?"    

    

The bodyguards were dejected. No one dared to argue.    

    

After all, this was the truth.    

    

How would they know that woman was actually so powerful!    

    

A few syringes and test tubes knocked down a group of them!    

    

They were more than a dozen people!    

    

Not only did they not gain any advantage, they were all knocked down!    

    

This was also because the female assassin did not attack them. Otherwise, the dozen or so people would not even have their lives.    

    

Shen Yuan smiled gently. "What an interesting woman. I really want to see how powerful she is. She can make you guys who are proud of yourselves helpless."    

    

Lao Ma took a step forward. "Mr. Shen, she must have been sent by that man. You can't leave her alone!"    

    

"You mean to ask me to protect you personally?" Shen Yuan looked at him and asked.    

    

"No, no, no, I don't dare. He just hoped that Mr. Shen could send a few more people to protect him. My death is not a pity, but my son..." Lao Ma almost burst into tears. "He is still young!"    

    

At this time, Xiao Ma said, "This is also for Mr. Shen's reputation."    

    


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