My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 7: Car accident 1

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The great fortune in misfortune is that there is no danger.

"Ha, ha ha, ha!" Panting frantically, Xiao Zhe took in the cold air with big mouthfuls to calm the fierce boiling of blood in his body due to extreme panic, and he really felt that When I arrived, my heart was still beating rapidly. Even the cold sweat kept falling down his head one by one, but he didn't wipe it!

Xiao Zhe, who was motionless, was completely stunned by the critical danger just now! It's not because of being timid, nor is it purely because of fear of death.

If you were timid and afraid of death, perhaps Xiao Zhe was really a dead person in the moment just now; just because just now, in the few seconds just now, it was indeed too thrilling.

Those are definitely rare experiences that ordinary people have in their entire lives, and the thrilling one almost accompanies his life this time.

The night is still so dark and so quiet! The vehicles on the outer ring road are still speeding past from time to time, and no one seems to care about Xiao Zhe's vehicle parked on the side of the road. Yes, it's just that every time a vehicle passes by, that cry of indifference.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Zhe was about to be scared that the nerves to stop thinking could no longer be felt. Whether the outside world had passed more than ten minutes or half an hour. That's not a state of shock, but it's almost the same as shock.

"Boss, call the boss!" Liu Feng's words kept rising on the walkie-talkie, and it was rare that it was less lazy than usual, "Boss, what's the matter! Speak? Boss!"

Under the urging of the flowing wind, Xiao Zhe finally recovered some basic perception abilities.

"I, I'm fine!" The hand holding the walkie-talkie still trembled, Xiao Zhe still paused for a while in his tone, "It's just a small accident!"

"Oh, no wonder I see that your car is not moving on the satellite surveillance picture!" Liu Feng said in a slightly warm tone just now. After learning that Xiao Zhe was fine, he slowly returned to his usual style of being completely awkward. "If there is nothing to do, climb quickly, the game is still going on!"

"En!" The walkie-talkie was hung up weakly in his hand, and Xiao Zhe secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raising his hand lazily to start the engine.

and many more! Xiao Zhe, who was suddenly about to turn on the engine, immediately remembered one thing.

"Damn, which bastard is rubbing against Lao Tzu's car!"

Amidst the roar of curses, the "pop" was the sound of opening the car door...

Perhaps, there are so many coincidences in the world; or, sometimes, fate is really a very strange thing!

Some people have never met someone they want to meet in their entire lives; while some people, who have only met by chance, will stay with them for the rest of their lives.

No matter how emotional, tonight must be considered a special day for Xiao Zhe; it is because Xiao Zhe met her tonight, and it is precisely because of her that he changed his original plan. The trajectory.

If you meet what you should meet, maybe it can be called fate; if you meet what you shouldn't meet, you can also say that you have been played by the heavens!

In fact, no matter from which aspect, the "Tiangui" organization that formulated the Asian killer rules cannot be regarded as the most powerful killer organization in Asia!

As far as the Asian region is concerned, if the scale is considered, the 10,000-person team of the "Seven Shakespeare" can definitely dominate; if the team is excellent, the "Qianlong" with almost zero failure rate is a leader in organization; As far as financial resources are concerned, the "Assassin"'s advanced firearms are absolutely extravagant and outrageous...

However, excluding all factors, it is very puzzling: as long as you live in Asia, no matter what large organization it is, or whether it is a "self-employed person" running a single helper, as long as you are a killer, as long as you are still taking orders in Asia Son, as long as you are not dead, God knows why you must be constrained by the “rules of the sky”.

The most common form of restriction is that every time you are about to violate the "Killer Code", an email with the subject marked "Rules of the Sky" will be sent to your mailbox on time. No matter how you change your email address, how you change your home address, how you change your disguise, how you hide yourself, even if you change the killer broker-the email will still follow you like a shadow until you see it.

If you do not stop your violation of the "killer guidelines", then the second email will be a "kill order" known as the "death notice." It is worth noting that after receiving the "kill order", at least until now, no one has been able to live to a peaceful old age.