Steal a god and take it home

Chapter 12 Wanted Her

The person on the other end of the phone immediately yelled: "You bastard, read your email."

"What's the matter?" Song Xiaoya went to turn on the computer while talking.

"Be careful recently, if it's really not safe outside, come back." Silver Wolf said with concern.

Song Xiaoya chuckled, thinking when could she be careless outside?
She is a stealthy lightning thief, and the reward hanging on the black market is the highest in the world.

Whoever captures her or kills her will be the richest man in the world.

She just opened the email from Yinlang, and when she saw the content, she immediately swears.

"Damn it! Another fucking kill order!"

In the early hours of yesterday, another killing order was issued on the road, and M's professional killer was hired.

Those savage and violent black men
After the previous hunting order was issued, it was canceled not long after. She is not unrelated to Lightning, and the contacts in the organization will naturally protect her safety.

It's just that this time, if a foreign killer is hired, the domestic snobbery may not be able to suppress it.

M's professional killer is notoriously vicious, and only recognizes money, not people.

This time it looks a little trickier.

"I think you'd better come back to my arms, at least I'm absolutely safe here." Silver Wolf said confidently.

Song Xiaoya knew that his residence was protected by high technology, and outsiders couldn't get in at all.

There is nothing that she, Lightning, cannot steal, and there is no door that he, Silver Wolf, cannot open. The combination of the two of them can steal a poor country.

Song Xiaoya's face showed a mature expression that didn't match this face, and some strange feelings flashed in her eyes, she shook her head, and then remembered that Silver Wolf couldn't see it, and then said: "No, I can't see it alone. Something will happen, don't worry, after so many years, I can protect myself."

The other party was silent for a while, and the atmosphere became a little deeper.

Silver Wolf asked: "Is it still because of him?"

Song Xiaoya pouted, she didn't want to answer this question at all.

Seeing her silence, the silver wolf at the other end deliberately raised his voice and said: "Hey, the grown-up girl can't be kept, it seems that she is going to leave with someone after all."

"What nonsense are you talking about? He and I will never be able to." Song Xiaoya shouted angrily.

"You know in your heart that when you can face his problems honestly, you will truly not be held back by him. Isn't it useless for you to escape for so many years?"

"Okay, stop talking about him, I'm so hungry, I need to find something to eat, you, keep nagging~"

Song Xiaoya hung up the phone, just as another email popped up.

"Come to me anytime you need help."

Song Xiaoya's depressed mood was completely irritated by these words.

She replied a few words without thinking.

"Don't worry about my wife's affairs!"

Then there was no reply.

She stared at the screen for a while, then turned around and fell back into bed, continuing to sleep.

But not long after, she was awakened by a scent, and now whenever she smelled the scent, she would think of the one downstairs.

But because of what happened last night, she was a little embarrassed to go down to find him.

But, but, not daring to go down, doesn't it mean that I have a guilty conscience?
Song Xiaoya jumped up from the bed, quickly brushed her teeth, washed her face, changed her clothes, and ran downstairs.

When she reached the stairs, she heard a familiar voice and immediately stood still.

On the left of the elevator entrance is the door of Chu Lingxuan's house.

At this time, he was taking out the key to open the door, and there was a man in a gray suit standing behind him.

The man asked him: "I heard that you went to arrest someone last night. Did you catch the thief? Did you find the diamond?"

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