Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

Xu Renjie cursed secretly as 'grass', and withdrew his hand in embarrassment, but the more indifferent the woman in black was, the more excited he was, because in his opinion, this kind of killer looks like a killer, he His purpose was just to kill Leng Xuan. As for the killer's attitude towards him, he didn't really care much about it. He immediately said straight to the point: "Okay, I don't know when you plan to do it?"

Qiyue glanced at Huang Xiaojun, but said nothing.

Xu Renjie understood the meaning of Qiyue, so he said: "Don't worry, he is one of his own people, and he also has a part in this matter."

Qiyue let out an oh, and then said expressionlessly: "Let me know about that person first."

Xu Renjie said, "What do you want to know?"

Qiyue said blankly: "What is his identity? How old is he? What are his hobbies? Where do he usually like to go, where does he live? What friends do he have around him, etc. Just tell me everything you know. ..."

Xu Renjie and Huang Xiaojun glanced at each other. Leng Xuan was a transfer student. The two guys really didn't know much about him. In desperation, they had to tell what they knew. Very calm, said lightly: "I see, give me three days. You can go out now!"

Hearing this, Xu Renjie couldn't help but feel very depressed. Although he opened this room for Qiyue, he paid the bill after all. Qiyue actually ordered him to evict him so directly, which really made him very upset. , but, a little intolerance leads to chaos, he still understands this truth, so he gave Huang Xiaojun a look, and they went out together.

In the corridor, Huang Xiaojun scolded "Damn", and said: "This girl really knows how to pretend."

Xu Renjie said: "Forget it, we just invited her to kill people, there is no need to offend her."

Huang Xiaojun just wanted to complain, but if he really wanted to offend him, he wouldn't dare to give him a few more guts. After all, he was a killer, how could he afford to offend him?

After closing the door, July picked up her mobile phone and dialed a foreign number.

"Hello!" After the call was connected, a man's voice came over: "Miss Seven, have you been there yet? Is everything going well?"

Qiyue hummed, curled her lips, and said, "I just met my employer, they're just two brats." Hearing this tone, it seemed a bit disdainful.

"Hehe!" The man on the other end of the phone smiled and said, "Miss Seven, in our line of business, as long as you have money, it doesn't matter what your employer is or what your age is. They pay for it, and we do things. Don't worry about anything else!"

Qiyue said: "I see, Uncle Guan."

The man named Uncle Guan said: "Well, Miss Qi, I don't know where you live? I have already contacted the people over there. Whenever you want a gun, they will send it to you at any time."

Qiyue said: "I live in Room 403 of the Emperor Hotel, but my task object this time is only a student, so it doesn't matter if I have a gun or not!"

Uncle Guan smiled, and said meaningfully: "Miss Seven, in our business, we must be cautious in everything, and we must not be careless, because we can only succeed, not fail. It is better to have a gun than not to have one." Well, you know, Jiuyue is still very young, isn't she just a student now? But, in terms of organization, who dares to underestimate Jiuyue?"