Chu Yu suddenly felt something and turned around, but for a moment, she could only hear the cold wind in the basement.

She frowned, looked at the empty place, reached out and rubbed her goosebumps, and murmured to herself: "What, why do you feel like there are other people here?"

The sense of danger that something seemed to spy on in the darkness made her shudder uncomfortable and shrank into the elevator.

I encountered a lot of strange things today, so I should leave quickly.

Anyway, the guy Fande had left her and left, and he also said that he had notified people to deal with the office affairs, so there was no need for her to wait for Fande's people here.

Chu Yu made up his mind and quickly reached out to press the elevator.

She breathed a sigh of relief after watching the elevator door completely closed.

But she didn't see a terrifying figure sticking to the ceiling of the elevator door where she was originally standing, which completely violated the rules of gravity and was like a black spider. The figure was holding a slender black silk thread in his hand and swaying in the air strangely.

Slide over Chu Yu's head instead of tying her throat.

Abstaining from the disaster, escaping a disaster.

But it was not that she was lucky, nor that the gloomy devil was merciful, but—

"Tsk, little princess, what are you doing? Is she the one you want to protect?" The silver hair drifted in the wind, covering most of the delicate and deep face of the man hanging upside down on the ceiling, revealing only a pair of silver-gray eyes, looking at the snow-white ragdoll cat standing beside him with a smile.

Or looking at it and the pairs of strange cute cat animals behind it, they were now murderous and cold vertical pupils.

"Meow—." The Ragdoll Cat narrowed her pupils and revealed her sharp teeth. Her blue eyes, as blue as the sky, reflected the darkness of the night, with blood and hostility, looking at the man in front of her thoughtfully.

This stupid remnant of the Qiu family actually wants to touch his people?

Who gave him such courage?

"What a touching friendship, little cat, you look unusual. Can you call your companions? I like your unusualness, although it's a little scary." White Christ chuckled.

He hasn't been frightened for a long time, and this beautiful and strange cat really made him "surprise" again and again.

"This world cannot tolerate unusual and outstanding creatures. Your specialty will only bring you disaster, so you are not suitable for being an ordinary person like the girl just now, but you and I are not tolerated. This is a lonely world, isn't it?" White Christ stretched and still entrenched on the ceiling in a strange posture.

He hasn't been so noisy for a long time.

There has been nothing in this world for a long time, and it can attract his attention. Apart from the Oriental Little Red Riding Hood I met some time ago, it is this cat.

For this fun, he was willing to spend more time.

Especially after evaluating it, he felt inexplicably that he might not be able to beat this mysterious cat.

White Christ bent his scarlet lips and stretched out his pale and slender fingers toward the Ragdoll Cat: "Little Princess, if you are willing to be with me, we will definitely have a happy future..."

This almost courtship-like words, accompanied by the strange smile in the silver-gray pupils of White Christ, seemed inexplicably sincere.

However, a cold light flashed in the pupils of the Ragdoll Cat, and she bowed slightly and made an attacking gesture, and rushed forward.

He needs to be with him, but he needs the blood of this disgusting thing!

But White Christ was clearly guarded. He arched his waist and kicked his toes at the wall, and he bounced his whole body to the ground. At the same time, the silk thread in his hand was shot out at the cat with a sharp light.

If this is a little bit of a loss, I am afraid that my body and head will be separated.

But the Ragdoll Cat is more flexible than him and loses traces in the air.

In turn, a sharp chirping sounded—"Meow!"

As if the command of an attack sounded, all the cats hidden in the darkness rushed towards White Christ at some point.

"Damn it!" Even though he repelled and avoided most of the cat attacks and left a piece of cat corpse, he still could not stop these small animals, which were silently attacking like ghosts.

White Christ was quickly scratched his body a few times, and even his face was scratched by the elusive ragdoll cat, which made him squint his eyes in pain.

If the opponent is a human, he can kill them even when facing the encirclement of the American Rangers or Navy SEALs.

But now his opponents are these "non-human" and very strange cats. They seem to be completely like cold little animals that have changed to avoid people on weekdays, and attacking wildly as if they were cursed by the pharaoh.

And the weirdest raven cat is as thoughtful as a human. It rarely participates in attacks, but it commands these cats to attack him like a long-standing general. All attacks work!

"Ha, it's very rare to encounter rare things these days." But this frustration only made White Christ extremely excited, or the smell of blood aroused his excitement.

He inexplicably felt that the cat's target was him, and it was hunting him.

It's really rare.

This dangerous tremor is like the pleasure of orgasm.

"i-like-it." He murmured lightly, and a surging murderous intent flashed in his silver-gray eyes. With his hands swung, countless silver thin blades shot towards the cats instantly, bringing up a bloody flower and splitting a path.

Just as the other cats rushed towards him, White Christ's pupils shrank, revealing a cunning and cold smile. He jumped over the beam in the air, and rushed towards the snow-white figure hidden in the sewer pipe.

The Chinese once said that to capture the thief first.

But the next moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The cat did not dodge at all. The dark blue pupil was staring at him coldly, with a hint of sneer, as if waiting for him to pounce on him.

When White Christ realized the danger, he had no time to retreat. When he saw the snow-white cat suddenly bowed his body and rushed towards him-

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire basement trembled.

The huge wave of air also overturned White Christ and the white ragdoll cat.

"White Christ, I knew you, a bastard, must be as perverted as ever. You want to go back to your crime scene and recall your work. It's disgusting!" The woman's cold voice sounded accompanied by the sound of bullets. A gun pointed at the man who was overturned and hit the wall and rolled to the ground. The other foot in high heels stepped on the wound of his slender calf without hesitation.

White Christ leaned against the wall, squinted his eyes, and slowly supported himself as he was dislocated. His arm, which had a deformed posture, twisted, and a creepy "click" sound, and his arm returned to normal.

The man was covered in dust and blood, but he looked like nothing happened. He lowered his head, and his thin scarlet lips cracked a smile: "Dongfang Little Red Riding Hood, do you really know me, is it because you have loved me for many years?"

Although I don’t know what happened just now, the sixth sense told him that the cat just now was very dangerous. He had to thank this cute little Red Riding Hood. How should I thank her?

Last time I peeled her colleague and made a skirt to give her. What are you going to do this time?

He really likes the rough look she wants to kill him.

To anger her, it's better to...

...

"Meow--." Shaking his head and shook the dust. The Ragdoll Cat looked cold and stared at the men and women on the ground with a high altitude, and snorted coldly.

Damn, what a stupid woman, a stupid human!

It was just a little short of that, he could do it... After all, it was to eliminate harm for the people, and this stupid woman actually interrupted what he was going to do.

Then keep that disaster and harm her.

If you want the madman from the Qiu family to target you, you will either die miserably or live miserably.

The sneer flashed in the Ragdoll Cat Blue's eyes, completely excluding himself from the disaster of the Qiu family.

He turned around and shook his tail, leaving lazily.

Anyway, there is still a remnant of the Qiu family, so it is not necessary to use the blood of this most difficult guy.

...

"Xiaoyu, are you okay? Why are you absent-minded in speaking?" Xiaoyu shouted a few times on the phone with a little worried.

Chu Yu stared at the TV that was constantly changing channels and murmured to himself: "Nothing, it's just Xiaoyu. Have you seen any news about our group's terrorist attacks?"

Xiaoyu inexplicably: "No, what's wrong?"

Chu Yu sighed and put down the remote control: "Nothing, I'm just a little tired."

After she got home yesterday, the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. Fand said that he would call the police and someone would deal with these things, but until today, she has not seen any news on TV stations, newspapers, or the Internet.

Vander was also missing, and Miss Anne called her to ask about Vander's whereabouts because the surveillance camera showed that she and Vander had a conversation before getting off work.

But all the video materials from 18:0 to 1 a.m. today disappeared, that is, the video materials after she met the foreigner, the strange and beautiful female murderer, or the female agent.

And what she saw last night was like a dream.

But she knew that it was not a dream.

"Did you spend too much time looking for Baibai? Don't worry, it will come back?" Xiaoyu comforted the other end of the phone.

Chu Yu was silent for a moment and smiled: "Thank you."

She also had a wonderful premonition that Baibai did not go far, but it was unwilling to pay attention to her, probably because she was really angry.

...

Chu Yu held the pillow and fell on the sofa, looking at the ceiling, and saw the shadow of the car he had last seen last night.

She gritted her teeth, sat up, and quickly put on her clothes and combed her hair.

Some things she didn't understand and was worried.

After all, what happened last night had involved her and she might have to take the blame.

...

Half an hour later, she got off in front of a property.

Looking at the community that is much more beautiful than the old community in our home, Chu Yu sighed. Isn’t it the goal of staying in Shanghai to live in such a community?

Some people are really good at their own conditions and have to make trouble even when they live a rich life.

She successfully entered the community in the name of a visitor and headed straight to the 35th floor.
To be continued...