1278 The Little Girl's Memory Is Still Better Than Her Mother's (3/3)

Chapter 1278 The little girl's memory is still better than her mother's (33)

At this moment, in the air supply duct of the women's toilet, Murphy was cautiously poking his head out, looking out through the back-shaped fence with difficulty, but it was empty and there was no movement below. This made Murphy even more anxious...

However, compared with the silent Murphy, Xiao Tong Tong was completely unaware of what was happening outside, the little guy thought he was participating in a very interesting game!

Xiao Tongtong kept arching her buttocks, lying between her mother and sister, then her big round eyes blinked smartly, watching her sister secretly laughing.

"You can't laugh." Xixi felt the tension in the atmosphere, but she didn't know exactly what happened, it was just faint, the little girl was full of melancholy, and now Xiaotong laughed, Xixi kept in mind Dad's exhortation, whispered to Xiao Tong Tong.

In the front, Murphy finally couldn't bear it anymore. She pressed the Buddha statue hanging around her neck up and down. The Buddha statue's head got into her big belly, but she could talk in this way, and Murphy called softly: "Hey, you What's going on over there?"

She spoke very quietly, as if she was afraid that her voice would be heard.

But there was no sound coming back from the earphones, and Murphy panicked a little.

"No, there must be nothing wrong, maybe the earphones are broken, yes, the weather in Sweden must be too cold..." Murphy muttered to himself, trying to find a reason.

But... Murphy's eyes couldn't help turning red, and tears were rolling, but she was biting her lower lip tightly.

However, at this time, there was movement in the earphones.

It was not Yang Yi's voice, but three slow and slight knocks of "bang bang bang".

what is this? Murphy was dumbfounded.

In fact, she had heard what Yang Yi said, but it was too urgent at that time, Yang Yi just told Xixi, and forgot to tell Murphy her secret code. As a result, Murphy's mind is blank now, and she can't remember that she heard the conversation between Yang Yi and Xixi on the pipe just now.

Fortunately, Yang Yi's response was sent at the same time, so Xixi could hear it too.

After the little girl was stunned for a moment, she murmured in a low voice: "Papa, Papa said that she can speak later!"

"Really?" After a while, Murphy turned around with difficulty, looked at her daughter, looked at her with hopeful eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

"Papa said, three times, and then he will talk to us later." Xixi seriously raised three slender white fingers and said to her mother.

Only then did Murphy breathe a sigh of relief, but soon she felt that Yang Yi must have encountered difficulties and did not respond in time, so Murphy's heart rose again, and he quickly booed Xixi to signal not to speak.

Xiao Tongtong was caught in the middle, looked left and right, with a dazed expression.

...

That's right, Yang Yi was preparing to strike at the two gray-clothed men who were walking over. He had already pulled out his "army thorns" from his waist - the heels of his high-heeled shoes. Suddenly, Murphy's voice came from the headset.

Worried that Murphy would not get a response from himself, and there would be some accident due to excessive worry, he had no choice but to go back first, took out his mobile phone and responded with a simple code signal, then, he plugged the mobile phone in, turned off the sound of the earphones, and his eyes changed again. sharpen up.

But before restarting, Yang Yi's heart skipped a beat. He looked at a surveillance camera that the two men in gray were passing by.

I saw Yang Yi's figure silently appearing from behind the potted plant, approaching quietly along the edge that could not be photographed by the surveillance.

As if returning to that bloody world, Yang Yiyin's survival skills in his soul shined again. Moreover, although he is used to An Yi, he has never relaxed his self-cultivation, and this perfect physical fitness makes Yang Yi feel that he is more comfortable in sneaking than in his previous life!

He was like a ghost, hiding in the air. Even though he had walked behind those two people, they still didn't realize it and were still talking.

Yang Yi can understand Semitic languages. From their conversations, Yang Yi knows that although these people are dead men, they have not completely become killing machines that can be manipulated by others—they still have themselves. They were talking about their loved ones who died in the flames of war, and compared the number of white people they shot to death just now, venting their inner hatred unscrupulously.

Yang Yi has already touched behind them, and even he can avoid the lights that might reveal their whereabouts because of the shadows.

"Maybe you have hatred in your heart, but I'm sorry, I don't allow you to vent it here." Yang Yi listened to their words and thought to himself.

Yang Yi's two open hands flashed out at the same time like the shadow of a fox, and the air fluctuations brought about made the two gray-clothed men feel it, but they just raised their eyelids, and suddenly their heads snapped. With a twist, a muffled click sounded at the same time, and the expressions representing vitality gradually faded from their staring eyes, and the grayness of death quietly covered them!

Yang Yi's palms were still covering their mouths, and his strong arms supported the two heavy bodies that were slipping weakly.

Although he killed two lives, Yang Yi's expression was very calm, neither happy nor sad, let alone excited.

These people, apart from being able to use guns to attack civilians, are actually ordinary people, single-handedly fighting with bare hands, Yang Yi can single-handedly fight all of them! Isn't it just to kill two little guys? What's there to get excited about?

When the crisis was temporarily resolved, Yang Yi moved the two guys into the men's room first, and put them down carefully.

Because he directly violently rotated and twisted the cervical spine, resulting in the damage of the medulla oblongata and the spine, Yang Yi did not leave any traces. Now when he handles these two corpses, he must also be careful not to leave his own traces—— For example, wipe off any fingerprints he might have left behind.

His computer-like head started to work again.

"Now it seems that the possibility of successfully avoiding danger with Murphy and the children is relatively high. Then, we can consider the next question!" Yang Yi groped on the two dead people while thinking, "How about it? Only then can I distance myself from Murphy and the children!"

Yang Yi really didn't want to be a hero, even if he just wanted to let the police know that he just killed two KBFZs, he would become a thorn in the side of these lunatics once the media publicized it!

Yang Yi doesn't want himself or his family to be missed by these people!

While he was still thinking, "licking the bag" had an unexpected harvest!

In addition to getting two rifles and some magazines, Yang Yi also took out a Gurkha machete with a leather case on the waist of one of them!

"Is there such a good thing?" Yang Yi was overjoyed.

In fact, he doesn't like to use this kind of scimitar, which is very mechanical but has a relatively large arc. He prefers the straight and sharp knife of Tang knife. Of course, Tang knife is a bit long, and the kind of knife combined with knife can kill time will be more convenient.

But... At this time, it would be nice to have a knife for him to use, so why is it his turn to care about it?

Yang Yi pulled it out first to check the blade, and after confirming that it was correct, he put it back into the knife sheath and stuck it on his waist. Then, he also took off the headset used by one of the people for communication, and put it on himself.

There are also gloves, Yang Yi must ensure that no traces of himself are exposed to others!

Of course, Yang Yi took one of the two automatic rifles, and stuffed two bullets into his trouser pocket.

After walking out of the men's restroom, Yang Yi didn't rush to do anything else. He flashed back to the ladies' restroom. On the one hand, he wanted to put back the heel of the broken crystal high-heeled shoes (if he had known it would not be needed, he would not have broken it), On the other hand, he also wants to say hello to Murphy and the children.

...

When the door of the women's toilet was opened, Murphy heard the movement, and she suddenly became nervous, her face turned pale, and she was at a loss.

But fortunately, Yang Yi's gentle voice made her feel safe: "It's me..."

Murphy's tense mood finally relaxed a little, her body collapsed limply, and tears welled up in her eyes silently.

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