Chapter 672: Make waves again (2)

Lin Junhan's face was pale and his pupils dilated, "Can't you see? The three people just now were not kidnappers at all, they were killers! Their purpose was not to kidnap, but to kill Tang Xiaoxiao! Damn! I actually let her go. car……"
"Tang Xiaoxiao..." A Qing was stunned.
"She should have noticed it a long time ago. The people behind were trying to kill her. Therefore, when we proposed to help her transfer these people, she would jump out of the car so readily. Everything was not our help. She mobilized these people, but she was a woman. In the face of the assassination, she was afraid that she would inflict us on us, so she lied to us to get off the car, because she knew...as long as the people behind found out that she was not in the car, they would not Will pay attention to us again! Leave her, we will be safe!"
A Qing shook his head hard, "No! It won't be like this, Jun Han, you must have misunderstood. She is just a public figure and a wealthy woman. How can someone assassinate her?"
Lin Junhan twitched, "So...A Qing, do you believe it? She has been assassinated, poisoned, and exploded no less than ten times within three years... The wealth and power she holds in her hands has already been lost. Countless forces aimed their guns at her! A Qing, without her financial support, I, Lin Junhan, would definitely not be where I am today, even with the help of the family! She is not a wealthy woman, but a member of the wealthy family. ……queen!"
A Qing gritted his teeth, "This is just your guess. I can't put you in danger because of this... No matter how much I admire this woman in my heart, I will never use your life as a price to save her! You are my lifelong friend, and she... is just the first woman I met! Even if I am A Qing selfish and narrow, I will never let you turn around today!"
With that said, A Qing restarted the car, locked the door in the front seat, and drove away at a high speed, despite Lin Junhan's rage in the back seat and smashing the window!
Just when Tang Xiaoxiao walked out of the mall, the white car that was not far away just drove to a place not far away. The three of Delta jumped out of the car, put the sniper rifle in the car, and brought a hand. The gun appeared not far away.
Tang Xiaoxiao just wanted to walk in the direction of Alpha, and the moment he raised his eyes, his whole body was almost shocked!
An assassin from the True God Mercenary Group!
There are wolves in front of them, assassins from the True God Mercenary Corps, tigers in the back, agents and spies from China... Tang Xiaoxiao seems to be in a dilemma.
Just when she suddenly recovered and was about to turn around and walk in the other direction, a car stopped by the side of the road, and a familiar figure appeared at the entrance of the street, almost dispelling Tang Xiaoxiao's soul!
It's Ji Tianhang! He actually came to South Africa himself!
But at this moment, Daobian seems to be in the same place, and there are many more people...
This street corner is already full of assassins and spies!
The target of so many people is her, Tang Xiaoxiao!
"Oh! Damn! I forgot to buy a doll for my little girl!" A hoarse voice sounded with a slight magnetic tone. In Ji Tianhang's opinion, a blond beauty shrugged her shoulders and muttered to herself, "Baby should be anxious. It's..."
With that said, the blonde beauty patted her forehead, seeming to blame her for her bad memory, and turned her head and walked into the mall again.
Ji Tianhang just glanced at the blonde beauty, and after a brief surprise, he withdrew his gaze, and said to the people around him, "People must not run far, they should be hidden in this mall...search me!"
"Yes!"
The moment he returned to the mall, Tang Xiaoxiao smiled bitterly. God really can't see it this time? I have given myself nearly ten years of life, and I'm almost recovering it, right? The two groups blocked almost all possible outlets, even if they changed their outfits now, as long as they were more careful, they would definitely find flaws!
Compared with the agents and assassins who are good at cross-dressing, he is as immature as a rookie.
She doesn't dare to sit in the elevator at all now. The assassins must have guarded the elevator entrance. As long as she shows up again, she will definitely attract attention. Therefore, she can only sit on the escalator... But the mall is so big, and it's already this time. It's a paragraph, there are not many people in the mall. After a while, the mall is closed and the waiters are off work, and they completely missed their feet!
What should I do?
Time is spent bit by bit.
Sitting on the escalator, carefully avoiding the agents whose eyes were scanning around, Tang Xiaoxiao walked to the mobile phone counter, ordered the cheapest mobile phone, and bought a transoceanic mobile phone card. After hesitating, she cautiously Get into the employee's office, avoid the employees who are changing clothes, and get into the toilet.
Shaking her hands, she pressed a series of phone numbers...
And in the United States on the other side of the ocean, it is still only evening. Van Sen's face is playing his role in the evening sun leisurely, while Miss Mira, who is sitting on the periphery, is looking at her dream lover with sweet face. Looking at his profile and face, his face was full of obsession.
The assistant temporarily appointed by the crew was holding a mobile phone in his hand, standing on the periphery with an awkward expression, seeming to be at a loss.
Seeing the impatience on the little assistant's face, Mira came up in a rare good mood, "What's the matter?"
"Miss Mira!" The little assistant was amnesty. "Mr. Van Sen’s cell phone rang, and there is a phone number that has been calling. It seems that there is something very anxious, and, Mr. Van Sen said before, if the phone is Whenever you call, you must notify him! No matter what he is doing! But now... Mr. Van Sen seems to be filming, I dare not disturb him..."
Mira took the phone, turned on the phone with an indifferent expression, but it was an unfamiliar phone number, curled her lips in disdain, and disconnected the phone.
Seeing this scene, the little assistant shrank his neck, "Miss Mira, Mr. Vanson said he must call him if he has a phone call. You do this... it seems a little unwell, right?"
After being refuted by such a small assistant, Mira was a little annoyed, "What is my relationship with Van Sen? I just pressed his phone! Do you think Van Sen will make trouble with me because of this little thing? Idiot... I'm telling you! Van Sen is my Mira? Kaylahl's future husband handles some small things for him. This should be done."
The little assistant looked down on this second-generation Ms. Zumila, and curled his lips. "Mr. Fansen’s girlfriend, Miss Tang, didn’t say anything..."
"What are you talking about?" Mira raised the volume.
The little assistant shrank his neck and dared not talk any more.
After the phone was disconnected, the number was called with perseverance, which completely annoyed Miss Mira, turned on the phone, connected to this phone number, and angrily said, "Hey! Who are you again? Don't you hate it? Keep dialing, Van Sen doesn't have time to answer the phone now..."