Sitting on the sofa waiting for the checkout, Jiang Yimian couldn't help but rub his legs exposed outside.

Her knees are fleshy, very white, and have knee holes. They are not the kind of bony knees that are skinny and bone-filled. The calves are very beautiful, the ankles are slender, and the charm is so graceful that they can spread a whole symphony poem.

But despite this, she thought she would try not to show it in the future...

cold.

The air conditioner is like it is not expensive.

A few minutes later, the clerk walked towards Jiang Yimian with a bag, "Hello, Miss, our store is doing an event recently, so there is a gift for matching this set of home clothes."

"It's so good." When Miss Jiang heard a gift, she smiled like a flower.

"I've put it in my pocket for you."

"Thanks."

"Welcome to you again."

"Come, come." Jiang Yimian nodded with a smile, secretly entitled the store to tens of the store in his heart, and the remaining ninety remains to be seen.

When she walked out of the mall, she wanted to quietly look through what gifts she gave. If it was delicious, she would just take them off. She didn't expect that as soon as she reached into her pocket, she saw a "woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-wo

Jiang Yimian was sure that he had not committed any trouble.

I didn't go over the guardrail in the middle of the road, didn't run a red light, and didn't turn a blind eye to the old lady crossing the road, so the police couldn't have come to her.

Looking left and right, she finally targeted a girl with blond curly hair.

She has a very petite figure and feels shorter than her. She wears a baseball cap and the brim is pressed to the extreme.

Usually when the brim of the hat is pressed to this level, Jiang Yimian feels that there are only two possibilities: either, he is really afraid of tanning; or he is afraid of being recognized.

In this situation, she prefers the latter.

As if to confirm her conjecture, the group of policemen really ran towards the girl.

When the name Ashley appeared in my mind, Jiang Yimian felt that the police were rushing too hard. They should let plainclothes walk over and take her down as if nothing had happened, instead of appearing in a group fight like now. This kind of scene is undoubtedly very exciting for a serial murderer.

A few seconds later, Jiang Yimian's conjecture was confirmed again.

Ashley casually caught a pedestrian from the side, and a sharp dagger was placed on the other party's neck.

moment!

The screams were mixed with music outside the mall and sounded at the same time, as sharp as if they could pierce a person's eardrum.

Suddenly, pedestrians nearby were frightened and avoided them, adding another obstacle to the police's rescue. The originally deserted shopping mall suddenly became "live" because of the hostage-taking case.

Jiang Yimian is undoubtedly an alternative person in the noisy crowd and the chaotic scene.

She didn't run away or scream, raised her hand to block the dazzling sunshine, and her bright almond eyes narrowed slightly.

She is not a negotiating expert or a special police officer of the commando. There is no place for her to play in a hijacking case, so she should leave, but when she saw the hijacked person's round belly, her steps stopped.

The hijacked person is a woman from Country Z, about 30 years old, and is very eye-catching among a bunch of blond and blue-eyed M people.

Her hands covered her bulging belly, and even though she was a distance away, Jiang Yimian could still feel her fear.

Fear of the possibility of losing children.

He sighed almost unpredictably, Jiang Yimian took out the ID from his pocket, hugged his waist and pushed the crowd away and approached a policeman at the outermost side.

"If you need it, I can become a hostage instead of the pregnant woman." When Jiang Yimian said this, a layer of sweat broke out in the palm of her palm.

Her heart was far less calm than she showed.

Everyone is afraid of death.

She is no exception.

She was afraid of death and despair, afraid of the dark and chaotic night, I was afraid of death, afraid of nothingness, afraid of...

Some feelings that have not been announced are buried deep in the heart.

The policeman looked at her and asked her to wait for a moment. He went to report to the chief.

They must first ensure the safety of the hostages, but obviously, the prisoners would not agree to their group of big and thick policemen as hostages. In that kind of scene, they can't tell who the prisoner is and who is the hostage just by thinking about it.

The little girl in front of her is a police officer, but she is not wearing a police uniform, she is a forensic doctor, but she looks more like a student who is ignorant of the world.

What’s important is that she is also from Z.

If you use this as a breakthrough, you may have some possibility if you ask the prisoner to replace the hostage.

but……

"Aren't you afraid?"

"Fear." Jiang Yimian nodded very simply. After saying that, she pointed to the pregnant woman who was hit by Ashley with a knife and cried to the point of collapse, "but at least she can still keep calm."

Only when she is calm can she cooperate with the police to implement the arrest plan.

"Let me try it first, she may not agree to the exchange." But she must give it a try.

As a member of the Jiang family, she cannot turn a blind eye to human life.

After briefly discussing the opportunity to shoot later, Jiang Yimian carried a rivet bag and a shopping bag in his hand, and squeezed out of the crowd, and walked around from the other side.

Looking at the scene in the center of the encirclement, the surprise on her face didn't seem to be pretending, as if she was just visiting the crime scene.

"Sister!" A crisp "Sister" attracted the attention of many people.

Jiang Yimian's eyes were red, and the anxiousness on her face was not like a fake. "Please let my sister go, she still has a child in her belly!"

"Why did you hijack her?"

"I have no other relatives, only this sister."

Her words were messy and urgent, and they were very different from those well-organized negotiators.

She has a sensual tongue, but now she needs a blunt mouth like a crocodile back.

Only in this way can Ashley let go of his guard.

Ashley slowly turned his head and looked at Jiang Yimian. She had a pair of gray eyes. The look of looking at her was almost emotionless. Her lips were slightly curled, but the expression did not look like a smile, only revealing the small fangs of a carnivorous animal, white like a freshly cut orange core, and bright like porcelain pieces.

Judging from his body shape alone, Ashley has no attack power.

But those eyes...

It is indeed in line with the ferocity and ruthlessness that every serial murderer should have.

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【Small Theater】

Feng Sishou: Why don’t I have a role?

Daqi: All the big names are at the end.

Feng Sishou: So I have to wait for the ending to come out?

Daqi:...

You are not mentally ill, you are not mentally ill (￢_￢)

Mianmian: It’s another drama of heroes saving beauty, it’s so old-fashioned.

Daqi: You are a hero.

Mianmian: Wow! That’s great!

Feng Sishou: Mimian...who am I...

Mianmian: You are a snake sperm disease.
Chapter completed!