The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 788 She's Unworthy

It was only then that Nan Jiaojiao remembered that the man who had tapped the sign just now was no longer wearing Minglun's uniform.

Could it be exposed so soon?

The perfume-spraying woman walked around behind Nan Jiaojiao and said in a low voice, "Little princess."

Nan Jiaojiao froze.

Without looking back, the sound of high heels stepping on the ground behind him was like a reminder.

Nan Jiaojiao tugged Bo Yanqing's sleeve, "You go in first, I'll go to the bathroom."

"I go with you?"

"No, it's right there, be back soon."

It was rare for her to talk, so Bo Yanqing didn't force her, and said, "It's not far away, call me when you come out, and I'll pick you up at the door."

Nan Jiaojiao replied vaguely, "Yes."

She went around two floors and found a cafeteria at the end of the corridor.

Nan Jiaojiao found a place to sit down, and operated a few times on the mobile phone. The four corners of the surveillance were replaced by the clips that were intercepted before, and they were played in a loop for a short time.

Then, he logged into the killing league intranet and closed his personal track, which was only open to Baihu.

Just clicked on the dialog box with Baihu, and the other side already showed that it was typing, and Nan Jiaojiao sent the message before him.

"Eleventh floor, southwest window, give me a gun."

The words "typing" suddenly disappeared and reappeared, "Master, are you in Minglun?"

"Xiong Da has been exposed."

"Hold!"

The white fox cursed.

Soon, there were footsteps approaching in the corridor, and at the same time, Nan Jiaojiao received a call from a stranger.

As soon as he picked it up, the other party said in a strange way: "You are quite calm."

Not the woman in the elevator before.

Nan Jiaojiao had talked about it at the time, that person had no background at all, and there was a bulge on the inside of the donkey bag on his shoulder, which was rectangular, and it was about a wad of money.

"You know it's someone I hired, why don't you even check?"

Nan Jiaojiao took a sip of coffee calmly, her voice was modified by a voice changer, her gender could not be discerned, "Who are you?"

The other party choked for a moment, and then laughed fiercely, "I am the one who almost killed your lover. Ask him, how does it feel when a bomb explodes nearby?"

Nan Jiaojiao squeezed the handle of the cup tightly.

"You did it?"

"Yes, it's just a scare. Who told you to kill the League so fast? I'm in a hurry. I will really kill him next time. Do you believe it or not?"

Nan Jiao asked forcefully, "What do you want?"

"It's simple, you come to the seventh floor, don't think about finding someone to fool me, I have seen what you look like in Mingzhou back then."

Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, just in time for a figure to walk to the door, covering the light in the corridor, it was a strange face, with right-angled shoulders, a 1.8-meter three-inverted triangle model figure, her face was pinched too extravagantly, and she looked better than Baihu himself .

Nan Jiaojiao heard a few busy tones after she hung up the phone.

She directly dismantled the phone, took out the card and broke it, and threw a bunch of pieces into Baihu's hands.

"Take it and destroy it."

Baihu touched a gun for her, "The man didn't let go, he ran away and wanted to take a plane from the rooftop, but was stopped by my people, and the remaining few fish were trapped on the seventh floor."

Nan Jiaojiao breathed out, her eyes were violent, and she said something inexplicable: "Am I going to be unable to quit successfully in this life?"

She has made too many enemies in the past.

So much so that whenever she wants to live a stable life, one or two people will always pop up to remind her.

She doesn't deserve it.

She is a killer.

This life can never repay her blood-stained hands.

(End of this chapter)