Mu Ge put down the high-precision sniper rifle. She put the supplies in her backpack aside and quietly lay in front of the sniper rifle.
There were only a few pieces of chocolate and a few bottles of mineral water in her backpack. These were used to replenish her strength because she did not know how long she would be staying here, and she did not know if Lu Qing would appear today.
Before she came, she had already observed the terrain. Only this building was the best sniping spot.
This was a hotel. She had stolen the abandoned ID card of a company employee to book a room. Then, she chose this room with a wide view and a hidden room. Behind the hotel were illegal buildings of all sizes. Shacks of all sizes were built outside. The people living inside were all migrant workers. There were coal miners, construction workers, and cleaners. They were all doing manual labor. When Muge walked past them from behind, he already knew their identities. These were all given to him by his grandfather.
When she was young, she had received special training from her grandfather. He would always take her to see all kinds of people when he was free. He told her that to judge a person, one should not only look at their clothes, but more importantly, their eyes and facial expressions. The eyes were the windows to the soul, and facial expressions were the most straightforward images that reflected the human heart.
This had even become a game between her and her grandfather. When they went out on the streets together, they would always bet to see who was more accurate. When Mu Ge saw a delicate and clean woman walking by, she guessed that this woman was a student. Her grandfather shook his head and told Mu Ge that this woman must be a bar girl. Although she was dressed innocently, her fingernails were stained with enchanting eyes, and her eyes were unrestrained. His grandfather told him that he had to use all his senses and imagination to look at a person. He had to look, listen, and smell with his heart. As time passed, his vision would become more and more accurate.
Now, Mu Ge could tell who the other party was with just a glance. The migrant workers were curious about Mu Ge. They kept glancing at her. Mu Ge walked past them as if nothing had happened. She had already planned out an escape route in her heart. When he came to the hotel, Mu Ge took a set of ordinary women's clothes.
It was already nine o'clock in the morning, but Lu Qing still hadn't appeared. She didn't expect this man to be so procrastinating. The most important thing to start a company was reputation, and the premise of reputation was to establish authority. If a boss couldn't be punctual, how could he establish authority in front of his employees? She really didn't know how Lu Qing managed to make the company bigger and stronger.
Mu Ge stared at the scene outside without moving. She drank a little water when she was thirsty, but her gaze did not deviate from the building opposite.
A flamboyant figure appeared in his line of sight. That man must be Lu Qing. Although his hair had been dyed wine-red and was no longer the short hair in the photo, Mu Ge was sure that the man was Lu Qing with just one glance. He was surrounded by the crowd as he walked into the building.
Mu Ge's gaze followed the flamboyant burgundy as he pursed his lips and stepped into the elevator. The people around him entered in an orderly manner and surrounded him in a defensive manner. He did not expect him to be such a cautious person.
Fortunately, Lu Qing's office was within his range.
Lu Qing took off his suit and opened his laptop. He frowned as if he had encountered a problem. Then, a man wearing sunglasses came in. The man listened to Lu Qing respectfully. Lu Qing picked up the computer on the table and smashed it into pieces. He threw the computer on the ground and stepped on it. As if he hadn't vented enough, he kicked the man in sunglasses hard. The man in sunglasses was still standing respectfully in front of him.
As long as he was a little closer to the window, Mu Ge could easily kill Lu Qing.
Lu Qing strolled to the window. Mu Ge was ecstatic. Indeed, God was helping her. This was a good opportunity. Just as Lu Qing was about to pull the trigger, Lu Qing seemed to have a pair of eyes that could see thousands of miles through the scope. His long and narrow phoenix eyes smiled seductively. Mu Ge instantly felt that everything had lost its color, as if this was the only bright light left in the world.
Mu Ge hit herself. Why was she so infatuated at this critical moment? When she pulled the trigger again, she realized that Lu Qing was no longer there.
Oh no, he had most likely been discovered. Mu Ge put on her normal clothes as quickly as possible. She carried the sniper rifle on her back and quickly ran into the corridor.
There was a strange sound on the stairs. He did not expect Lu Qing's people to come so quickly.
At this moment, the construction workers were painting the walls of the hotel. Mu Ge looked at the thick rope and leaned her entire body out of the window. She tore the fire extinguishing equipment on the ground and twisted a knot on the rope. Her feet stepped on the wall and she flew down along the rope with the fire extinguisher.
The huge impact brought along a strong wind that rushed straight to her head. She staggered to the ground and quickly shuttled between the tents.
A few men in black had already caught up. Their sharp gazes swept across the crowd.
Mu Ge felt that those people must have undergone strict training, which meant that since she could recognize them, they would definitely see through her at a glance. Moreover, she had such a big guy on her.
Mu Ge looked at the alley. She was in a small courtyard with large vats in the courtyard. There was a smell of salted vegetables in the courtyard. She guessed that this was a small stall selling salted vegetables.
Mu Ge sneaked in and hid her sniper rifle in the pickled vegetable jar.
A burly, dark-skinned man walked over. He sized Mu Ge up.
"What do you do?"
He couldn't say that he was buying pickles, right? Moreover, the sound of the men in black looking for someone was getting closer and closer. Mu Ge's mind was blank. She was worried and didn't know what to say.
The burly man said intimately,
"It's Xiao Tong, right? Your boss called me just now and asked you to bring the pickles back on the way.”
Mu Ge hurriedly nodded.
"Yes, yes, yes. I'll go with you now.”
She followed the burly man into the house. Through the window, she saw a group of men in black sweeping the courtyard and then looking elsewhere. Mu Ge heaved a sigh of relief.
She turned around and saw that the burly man's eyes were a little strange. His eyes were shining like a wolf that had seen its prey. He was drooling and rubbing his hands.
"There's no Xiao Tong at all. They're looking for you, right?”
Mu Ge retreated several steps. She firmly held onto a wooden stick behind her.
"What do you want?"
The brawny man approached step by step, revealing a perverted smile on his face, making Mu Ge feel disgusted.
"What are you doing? What a funny question. What else can a man and a woman do? Besides, I just saved your life, didn't I? How are you going to repay me?“
Mu Ge's eyes were filled with a cold smile. She suddenly pulled out a wooden stick and accurately hit the man's forehead. Blood instantly flowed out of the man's forehead, and the man cried out in pain,
"Heroine, I was wrong. This one was wrong. Please forgive me.”
The brawny man knelt down and kowtowed to Mu Ge. Mu Ge had never wanted to cause trouble. Moreover, if the matter got out of hand, it would not be good if those men in black were to come.
"Take care of yourself."
Mu Ge turned around and left. Unexpectedly, the burly man who was kowtowing suddenly grabbed the wooden stick on the ground and swung it at Mu Ge.
Mu Ge had already sensed the gust of wind. She nimbly dodged it, then raised her leg and kicked the burly man's neck. With a crack, the burly man tilted his neck and fell to the ground.
Some people were just so detestable. They had clearly given him a way out, but he insisted on seeking his own death. It was really like you didn't want to take the path to heaven, but you chose to go to hell without a door.
Mu Ge wiped her hands, then placed a few sacks of pickles and her sniper rifle on the tricycle. She scattered the salted water on her hair and clothes, making her look more like a pickles seller.
She wrapped her hair in a dirty floral cloth and pedaled her tricycle out.
Sure enough, there were a few men in black standing at the entrance of the alley.
Their eyes were fixed on him, not even letting go of any expression on Mu Ge's face.
Mu Ge calmly pedaled the tricycle and shouted skillfully,
"Selling pickles! Is there anyone who wants to buy pickles?"
She shouted so loudly that those who didn't know better would really think that she was selling pickles. As expected, an old lady stopped to buy a few pickles.
He was very familiar with the folk songs. After seeing so many people, he could imitate them vividly. This was his previous homework. His grandfather had said that this was the most basic quality of a scout. When necessary, he would blend into the crowd. This was the best protection. Only by quickly blending into the surrounding environment could he quickly escape from danger.
The man in black was no longer looking at her. Mu Ge knew that she was safe. She slowly and steadily pedaled the tricycle and continued to shout. She gradually distanced herself from the man in black and the street. At this time, she quickly tore off the flower cloth on her head and placed it in a nearby trash can. Then, she grabbed a car and disappeared.
Lu Qing's white shirt was half-open, and a woman with an exquisite figure was sitting on him. The woman tried her best to rub her chest against Lu Qing.
The door opened, and six men in black came in. The leader was thin, but he had a square face. Other than a pair of big, bright eyes, his face was bone. This person had nothing to do with handsome.
He lowered his head." Big Brother…"
Lu Qing pushed the woman beside him away. His actions were a little rough, and the woman almost fell to the ground. However, Lu Qing's voice was bewitching and gentle.
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