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Chapter 405 Chase
Given Ye Qing's personality and habits, she would definitely be sitting cross-legged on the sofa in front of acquaintances, not sitting upright like this.

So he must have heard someone coming and hurriedly straightened his posture.

What happened just now is quite intriguing.

Fortunately, Ye Qing was neatly dressed, and things didn't turn out the worst possible way.

From Yi Wenna's perspective, it's all Ai Liang's fault!
He must have used the same PUA tactics on Ye Qing as he did on that girl this morning!
The thought of this filled Yi Wenna with anguish.

'Anyone with eyes can see that Ai Liang and that girl have a complicated relationship, Xiao Qing, why can't you see it!'

"Shanna, what are you doing here? Didn't I say I came to get a cup of coffee?"

Ye Qing was very unhappy with Yi Wenna's sudden attack.

It's not like I'm a little kid who can't be separated from you for three steps. Is it really necessary to go out for a cup of coffee?

Evanna's eyes darted around mischievously: "I just noticed you'd been gone for so long after getting a cup of coffee, so..."

Ye Qing picked up the paper cup and walked towards the door in her slippers: "Are you a kindergarten kid who can't be separated from your parents? Can't I chat for a bit?"

Since Yi Wenna had come to our door, the conversation obviously couldn't continue.

Ye Qing had no choice but to take her leave for the time being.

Ai Liang gripped the doorknob and slammed the door shut after the two left.

………………

Boom!

Song Jie clutched his arm and stumbled against the side door of the garage.

Due to the strenuous exercise, Song Jie's wrist wound reopened, and blood kept gushing out from the broken wrist.

It's easy to see that he's being chased.

Song Jie stuffed his severed wrist into his pocket, letting the blood drip onto his clothes to prevent his pursuers from finding him by the bloodstains.

This is the only thing he can do now.

To be honest, he now deeply regrets going back to the safe house for that one last look.

"Damn it! There's not even a car!"

Song Jie got up from the family's garage, cursing and swearing.

"Shi Hong... Fang! Cough cough! What exactly are you after?!"

Song Jie said through gritted teeth.

On the day the transaction with Shi Hongfang was completed, out of the caution of an intelligence broker.

Song Jie evacuated from the safe house where he made the phone call and moved to another hiding place nearby.

Although Song Jie had great confidence in the dedicated mobile phone designed by his team.

But Shi Hongfang has had the phone for so long, who knows if he has cracked the encrypted call function.

It was precisely this caution that extended Song Jie's remaining lifespan by half a day.

Unfortunately, he did something incredibly stupid: on a whim, he went back to the vicinity of the previous safe house to take a look and verify his suspicions.

Just then, the assassin, who had missed his target, spotted them.

The assassins ransacked Song Jie's safe house, but failed to find him. They were now planning to set up surveillance cameras around the safe house.

Based on the signs of life inside the house, the other party deduced that Song Jie had only left recently and was very likely to return, so they decided to wait for him to come back.

Just then, they spotted Song Jie in the distance, looking this way with binoculars.

Don't doubt a masked person's ability to perceive gaze.

Even a normal person, if they quietly stand behind someone and stare at the back of their head, the other person will notice.

Moreover, Masked Man is a superhuman whose physical abilities are enhanced in every way.

Now that it's all been discovered, there's no use in regretting it now. Only the living can learn from the experience.

Dead people are useless.

The most important thing now is to get out of here first.

Despite the excruciating pain, Song Jie wandered around the garage. It was one thing that such a large garage didn't have a car, but it didn't even have a short-distance vehicle.

Enraged, Song Jie cursed, "Damn it! What's the point of building such a huge garage if you're not going to park anything?!"

After searching unsuccessfully, Song Jie slipped out through a side door, intending to check out another garage.

But at that moment, a chilling killing intent made his hair stand on end.

After all, Song Jie was someone who had once incorporated strange objects into his body.

Even the lowest level of mental anomalies can still slightly enhance one's sixth sense.

Song Jie instinctively crouched down, and a bullet almost grazed his scalp.

The burning sensation made his scalp tingle with pain.

Song Jie was filled with fear and trepidation: "How could they have arrived so quickly?!"

But then he thought, these people might not even be human, so it's normal for them to have some strange abilities.

"Wait a minute! We can talk!"

Song Jie shouted at the man dozens of meters away.

He was confident that the other person's hearing was good enough to hear him clearly.

But the man wearing the crying face mask had no intention of talking to Song Jie properly.

Another bullet grazed his body, leaving a trail of blood.

The bullet almost hit Song Jie's throat.

Song Jie was terrified and decisively abandoned the idea of ​​negotiation, turning around and running towards the town's parking lot.

Only by stealing a car there will they have a chance to escape the monsters behind them.

It has to be said that Song Jie's idea was very naive.

Can an ordinary person really keep their distance from someone wearing a mask with a crying face?

When their lives are threatened, most people cannot calm down and think rationally; they simply follow their survival instincts.

Song Jie was no exception.

From his perspective, he was running wildly toward the parking lot, getting further and further away from the masked monster behind him.

I never even considered why the other person was standing still.

Song Jie tripped over a pebble and fell near the parking lot.

His escape was forced to a halt. He looked back in terror, but found no one chasing him.

As Song Jie was about to get up, he suddenly found a pair of leather shoes in front of him, which terrified him.

He shakily raised his head, trying to hypnotize himself: "Impossible! It must be a hallucination...it's all a hallucination!!!"

However, reality is often cruel; no matter how much you pray, it will not change because of your prayers.

A man wearing a crying face mask stood in front of Song Jie.

The crying face mask is the symbol of the Thousand Faces, but what are the Thousand Faces' abilities?
What Song Jie was muttering was right; it was all an illusion.

From the very beginning, he had been running towards the man in the crying mask.

The garage and parking lot were all just figments of my imagination.

The garage side door I was just leaning against was actually a roadside trash can.

The so-called bullet graze was just a scratch from roadside bushes during the sprint.

“I still have a use! Your operations in Qianhua City need someone to cover for you, right?! I can transfer all my influence to you!”

Song Jie knelt down in front of the man and begged for mercy.

"Even when you're about to die, you still don't understand... Money, power, everything you value, is worthless in their eyes."

The man looked at the pitiful creature before him with pity: "Thirteen, swallow him."

A pool of black liquid gushed from the ground, and Song Jie vanished from the world.

(End of this chapter)