Hello, Miss Ann!

The person standing in the dark is wearing a black coat, dark jeans and a black mask, showing only a pair of cold and indifferent eyes. His voice is like extreme ice, cold and without temperature.

So he watched her quietly, like a ghost.

Anjing looked at him undisturbed. He saw a knife blade in his hand. She took out the spray from Lili for her in his pocket.

She didn't want to hurt herself, and she didn't want to hurt anyone, even if the person in front of her was a heinous murderer.

Both sides are ready to move, waiting for each other to make a move.

All of a sudden, the faint voice of conversation went from far to near. Obviously, people in the dark also noticed this. He turned around and left. As fast as he could, he quickly disappeared at the end of the passage. An Jing took a shopping bag and put it in an innocent posture and left.

However, an Jing knows that the man is not running away, but temporarily leaving. He has noticed her, and he will appear in front of her again. In order to prevent the people around her from being implicated, she needs to leave as soon as possible.

……

After the Spring Festival, Mr. Bei's class is coming to an end. An Jing leaves San Francisco on the pretext that the holiday is coming to an end. In fact, she does not leave San Francisco, but leaves his sight.

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In San Francisco, there are also 13 regiment research institutes. Compared with other places, it seems a little crude and simple.

The Institute is in a small town with a traditional pharmaceutical factory as its background, but this pharmaceutical factory will also be closed and only a few workers are still in production.

By the time he arrived, gray had arranged everything for her, and it was clear that her whereabouts were under their control.

For several days in a row, peace and tranquility, but these days, an Jing found an interesting thing.

In a small town, she leaves a choice of "yes" or "no" when she goes to a telegraph pole. Every day she passes by, the "yes" will be marked with a symbol. Basically, every day, every one of them will be left.

Until the seventh day, Anjing did not leave a choice, but wrote an address on the new pole.

Two days later, someone was on time.

The place chosen by Anjing is a sea of flowers on the highlands of small towns. This is a small town with flower planting as its industry, mainly white flowers.

"Say your reason." Peace did not turn to look forward to the appointment of people, but quietly watching the sea of flowers.

She knew who he was. If she didn't guess wrong, he was the person in the passage that day. He didn't hurt the people around her or hurt her. However, he followed her all the time. There may be two reasons for this. First, he was curious about who she was! 2、 He knows who she is!

"It's you." As expected, it was the familiar male voice, still without emotion, without emotion, cold and cold.

An Jing turns around and looks at him quietly. She doesn't know what he means. It may mean that she is the one who saw him, or he knows that she is a member of the 13th regiment.

An Jing chuckles. In fact, she doesn't care about the reason why he follows her at all, because the information he wants to get from her will tell him what she knows without threatening her life. After all, she does a lot of things like selling out organizations, and it's almost the same to do more or less.

"It's you."

The young man in front of him is about 17 or 18 years old. He is very handsome and elegant. With a pair of glasses, his tone changes inexplicably and becomes excited and happy.

An Jing doesn't know why his excitement and joy come from, but the ice in his eyes has changed and softened, as if with a trace of temperature.

At this time, suddenly a man in a black suit came. An Jing was very familiar with the people dressed in this kind of dress. She was under the other members.

"Miss J. Mr. Boyd would like to invite you to Japan. " The man in the suit opened his voice. He didn't care at all that there was an irrelevant person standing on the other side.

"Or Hongmen banquet?" An Jing's tone is obviously with a refusal.

Boyd, that smiling tiger! Looking for her? No good.

"Mr. Boyd said he had an intelligence to talk to you about the price." The suit man replied.

An Jing chuckled and looked disdainful. "Tell him to give it to me for nothing. I have to think about it! No need to spend money! Who doesn't know, I am the poorest one, talking about money, no! There's one thing about life. He has the ability to take it by himself. "

An Jing glanced at the man in the suit and left directly. He didn't even see the teenager at the end of his eyes. However, when he saw an Jing leave, he followed her.

……

"Are you going to stay with me for the rest of your life?" An Jing looks at the teenager who is still following him. He has been following her secretly for several days. Since she was exposed, he has followed her openly. Wherever she goes, he follows wherever she goes, which makes her helpless to die.

I've been in San Francisco for a while, and I've observed the basic suitable candidates. However, an Jing still feels that she's average. She can only go to another city to find other candidates. However, it's really inconvenient to have such a person coming out of nowhere to follow.An Jing is sitting in the waiting room. Her flight to the next city is delayed. She has to wait. She looks at the teenager sitting opposite her quietly and asks, "what's your name?"

The teenager seems to have tangled with this problem, even some resistance, he hesitated for a long time, said, "think."

She looked at him quietly. She saw all the expressions on his face just now. She said directly, "do you hate your name?"

Facing an Jing's direct problem, she just nodded.

An Jing stares at thinking tightly, her eyes are sharp and sharp. She says to herself, "if you hate your name, it's better to say that you hate the person who gives your name."

As expected, she was staring at her.

"Do you remember me?" Asked Si excitedly.

"Remember you?" Have they met? Or did you ever pass by?

An Jing looked at him suspiciously. It seemed that she could not remember where she had seen him. He was not familiar at all, and he was very strange.

The expression on his face was lost, but his eyes were still looking forward to it. He said, "that rainy night..."

"Oh! It's you. " Before I finish thinking, an Jing suddenly says.

Although the youth in front of him and the boy in that rainy night are really some big, that rainy night, he is dirty as a beggar, although wearing expensive clothes, but embarrassed like a street mouse. But now he is dressed up, but as gloomy as a ghost

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