The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 1301

Jiang Yi deliberately made footsteps while running, and the people over there only saw the figure disappear behind the window in a flash, and chased after him without thinking.

The shopping mall is indeed very big, the roads inside are jumbled, and there are many shops as cover, so it is not so easy to catch up with Jiang Yi for a while.

Several people chased around and met in the middle. They looked at each other, and shook their heads at each other, indicating that they hadn't found anyone.

"Keep looking, they can't get out of this mall."

All the doors of the shopping mall are locked, only the hole can go out, there are people guarding the door, as long as they show up, they will surely die.

After the few people finished speaking, they dispersed and searched in different places.

Jiang Xin was hiding not far from them. There was a trash can behind this shop, and she was right behind the trash can, so it was hard to spot in this dark light.

But they turned on the flashlight, and if the light of the flashlight swept over here, they could easily spot her.

While staring at those people vigilantly, she was worried about Jiang Yi's situation. No matter how big the mall was, as long as they couldn't escape, they would be found sooner or later.

Just as Jiang Xin was thinking about this, she suddenly saw the light of a flashlight sweeping towards her, she hurriedly lowered her head.

White beams of light swayed around her, and footsteps could be heard.

She clenched her fingers tightly and held her breath. Listening to the sound of approaching footsteps, cold sweat dripped down her back.

If she runs, she will be found immediately, if she doesn't run, she will also be found, it's just a matter of time.

Jiang Xinjin closed his eyes, his body trembling slightly.

The corpses appeared in her mind, those who protected her, if she was caught, everything that Huo Yuan did, as well as those who sacrificed, would all be in vain.

She pinched her palm tightly with her fingers, and from the corner of her eye through the gap in the trash can, she saw a pair of black combat boots, less than five meters away from her.

Jiang Xin's heart was beating wildly, sweat dripped down her cheeks and into her eyes.

She groped around with her fingers and found a fake model's arm in the corner, and she subconsciously grabbed it in her hand.

The man had already come to her, only one meter away, and the strong light of the flashlight swept over.

Jiang Xin grabbed the fake arm and was about to stand up when suddenly the light of the flashlight turned suddenly and shone towards another place, and in that direction, there was also a faint ringtone of the mobile phone.

The man immediately turned around and chased in the direction of the ringtone, and disappeared before Jiang Xin's eyes in the blink of an eye.

After he walked far away, Jiang Xin slumped on the ground, leaning against the glass wall behind him, panting heavily.

Sweat was pouring down her back.

And that ringtone came from Jiang Yi's cell phone.

At this moment, he was hiding next to the stairwell on the third floor. He took out his mobile phone, hung up the call from Wei Huo, and quickly ran towards the third floor.

Before he went upstairs, there was a sound of breaking wind from behind, followed by a tingling pain in his arm, and a burnt smell entering his nostrils.

The bullet grazed against his arm and hit the opposite glass door, and another violent shattering sound resounded in the dark night.

Jiang Yi clutched his arms, went upstairs in one go, turned a corner and ran to the other side.

However, the third floor is a large shopping supermarket, all the doors are closed, there are only two corridors, there is nowhere to hide.

Jiang Yi ran to the end of the corridor, with nowhere to go, he turned around abruptly, and saw three or four people walking towards him behind him.

Knowing that Jiang Yi had nowhere to go, they didn't chase, but approached Jiang Yi slowly.

Jiang Yi clung to the guardrail tightly, and either jumped off from here, or died in their hands.