A marriage contract: a genius, a black father

"You can only provide us with the underground drawings of the Spanish base. We send people to kill General David. If one of our people dies, I want one finger from you. If ten people die, I want ten fingers from you. "The white man's voice was indifferent.

Xia Qing sneered coldly, "It's funny. Do you think the air force base is like your vegetable garden? Do you pick a tomato if you want? Your people are incompetent and dead. What does it matter to me?"

Even if she sneaked in and killed General David, she didn't dare to say that she could escape unscathed, and it was because she knew all the underground traffic conditions.

"Then, please give me a piece of real and effective information, which may save your life." The white man said in a deep voice.

Xia Qing fell silent, An Xiaoyao thought, within 3 minutes, Xia Qing must have sold the information, this group of people are ruthless, they can do anything, they are injured now, and they are on his territory again, want to It's hard as hell to get out.

The only thing to do is to delay the time.

Waiting for help.

"I refuse!" Xia Qing said in a deep voice. An Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her. The answer was a bit unexpected. The Xia Qing he knew was rebellious and self-centered. He would never give up for anyone. own life.

"What did you say?"

"I refuse!" Xia Qing smiled coldly, "You're not old enough to be hard of hearing, are you?"

The white man pulled out the pistol from the female agent's waist, pointed at Xia Qing, and asked sharply, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you with one shot!"

"If you have the ability, you shoot." Xia Qing looked intently at the dark muzzle of the gun, with a smile on her lips, as calm as water, even if the muzzle of the gun was touching her forehead, she was never afraid.

"No one can force me to do what I don't want to do."

An Xiaoyao looked at her from the side. Xia Qing raised her face slightly. The profile of her side face was very smooth, with a touch of fortitude in her softness. It was a combination of firmness and softness. The bridge of her nose slanted down like a slanted line, straight and pretty.

There was no trace of fear of death in her eyes.

They are a group of people who are on the edge of life and death, and they have long looked down on life and death.

An Xiaoyao was still wondering why Xia Qing changed his sex temporarily, when he suddenly heard gunshots, he and Xia Qing were sitting next to each other, the gunshots seemed to ring in his ears, due to physiological reasons, the eardrums vibrated and there was a slight pain , even Xia Qing's muffled groan became so ethereal to him, as if he didn't hear it, he felt a stream of blood spattering on his face, and a bloody smell wafted from the tip of his nose.

He is very sensitive to this smell.

An Xiaoyao has been watching Xia Qing's coping, not paying attention, but now he clenched his fists. He didn't expect Xia Qing to refuse to betray the country. He thought that Xia Qing would definitely betray the information, delay time, even A piece of false information is fine.

As long as you give them a little time, there will always be room for maneuver.

Unexpectedly, she bumped head-to-head with the white man. People bumped head-to-head under the eaves, like an egg bumping into a rock.

Xia Qing leaned slightly, and fell on An Xiaoyao's shoulder, with his head resting on her shoulder. An Xiaoyao turned his head, and could smell the fragrance in her hair. Xia Qing didn't move, blood flowed down, stained red his sleeve.

"Xia Qing..." Because of the angle of view, An Xiaoyao couldn't see where she was injured, but he could tell that it wasn't a fatal injury. The direction of the blood spatter was wrong, so it didn't look like a fatal injury.