The killer who shot him tonight seemed to be aiming his gun at him again.

Fang Xingtong smiled and shook his head, "No! Dad, it's good like this now. The emperor's attention should be all on the seventh princess now. With the seventh princess awakening Tianjitong in front of her, no one will suspect that there are people in our Fang family.

Awakening the Tianji Pupil, after all, since the first Tianji Pupil came out, there has been no precedent of two Tianji Pupils existing at the same time. Therefore, as long as I don't take the initiative to expose it, no one will doubt me."

But reason told him that it was difficult.

As soon as he thought of this, Li Zhongwu's closed eyes suddenly opened and he turned slightly to look out the car window.

Fang Xingtong, who was pouring tea with his head down, heard this. After filling his father's tea cup in silence, he put down the teapot, then raised his eyes to Fang Jiangong and said softly: "Dad, you know, although the main direction of my eye skills is not to see through.

People's hearts are different, but it's okay to see a person's true emotions.

He was waiting to see if his killer would come to kill him tonight.

This thought flashed through Li Zhongwu's mind.

Fang's house, in Fang Jiangong's study.

The moment she closed her eyes, the moonlight around her boudoir suddenly became a little brighter, becoming consistent with the brightness further away.

If the person behind the scenes is willing to send killers one after another, he will have more chances to find out the person behind the scenes.

Fang Jiangong laughed with a complicated expression, picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, looked at his daughter, and sighed, "Oh, I'm just wronging you! You awakened the Tian Ji Pu at the age of 16, and you should have amazed the world.

Show your peerless elegance, what a pity, what a pity!"

Fang Jiangong took out a box of cigarettes, lit one, took a puff, and after exhaling a puff of smoke, he asked in a low voice: "Tongtong, are you sure Xu Yun has something going on in her heart?"

I don't know how much time passed, but the cell phone on her body suddenly rang.

Fang Xingtong was sitting alone by the window of her boudoir, holding a wine bottle in one hand, listening to the classical music coming from the record player, drinking wine while leaning against the window, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.

"Thanks!"

However, the room Li Zhongwu lived in was only on the 7th floor, and there were many high-rise buildings with more than 7 floors nearby. Therefore, he believed that if the killer's tracking ability was not too bad, it would not be long before he could find a suitable location to target him.

It was a modern movie world, and it was not difficult to buy a telescope.

More than half an hour later, the familiar sense of crisis finally enveloped him again.

After a while, she let out a lonely sigh, raised the bottle of wine in her hand, and took two more sips into her mouth with a drunken look.

Fang Jiangong, who had just arrived home, called his daughter Fang Xingtong into his study.

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Usually, there is usually a small coffee table placed in the middle of the bed. When you need to sleep, take the coffee table away and it will resume its function as a bed.

A familiar sense of crisis enveloped him again.

In addition to these, there are...

When Li Zhongwu saw him, he just pulled the trigger. An elongated bullet with a faint spark rushed out of the muzzle and flew towards Li Zhongwu quickly.

It's nothing more than one coming to kill one, two coming to kill a pair.

The same night.

"Tongtong, how do you want to deal with Xu Yun and Huang Jinwen? I respect your opinion."

He only felt a pain between his eyebrows, and two bullets had already been shot into his head.

He purchased this before in the world of "One Man's Martial Arts".

The next moment, he didn't wait for the other party to fire any more. He suddenly raised his left hand holding the two bullets forward, and with an imperceptible sound of breaking through the air, the two bullets in his hand shot back quickly.

When the man in black saw this scene through the scope, he was shocked. He was about to react, but there was no time?

At this time, the father and daughter were sitting on an Arhat bed.

This person is indeed her favorite.

Suddenly, as the troop carrier turned around the corner, the sense of crisis that had just enveloped him disappeared.

After reading the content of this text message, Fang Xingtong couldn't help but close her eyes and let out a long sigh.

His right hand suddenly opened, and a pair of binoculars appeared out of thin air.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see the sparse moonlight around her boudoir, nor can you see the fleeting light dancing in the air from time to time.

Li Zhongwu didn't think the killer had given up just yet.

On the edge of the roof of a 6-story building dozens of meters away, a man wearing a black sweatshirt, a sweatshirt hat on his head, and a black mask on his face was aiming with a sniper rifle.

By Li Zhongwu.

She has a photographic memory and remembers every detail of the shooting.

She was in shock at the time, and she wasn't sure whether he had actually dodged every bullet on his own initiative.

Now that she has calmed down and recalled carefully, she can already conclude that he really dodged those three bullets on his own initiative and it was not a coincidence.

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