The air in the room was very cold.
This meant that Norman had been gone for a long time.
He might not be able to come back for a while.
So for now, it's safe.
A Ling quickly finished his judgement. He first carefully checked the room to make sure there was no one in the room before he heaved a sigh of relief and sat on Norman's bed.
Ru
ing away along the way had caused A Ling's body to sweat profusely.
None of the people on the boat were weak.
A weakling was not qualified to board this ship.
Therefore, it would not be an easy thing for A Ling to escape safely.
A Ling first laid on the bed to rest before pla
ing to simply wash his body.
As a camouflage worker, the first thing she should do was to get rid of all the messes on her body.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to avoid the nose of the dog.
A Ling found Norman's bathroom and started the water flow. After repeatedly confirming that no one would come in from the outside, he did not dare to be careless and entered the bathroom so he could clear the air clearly.
This was to ensure that if someone suddenly came back, he or she would have sufficient time to escape.
A Ling's speed was extremely fast, and in less than ten minutes, he had already finished washing and also quickly dried his hair.
The moment she came out of the bathroom, the hair on her back inexplicably stood up.
There was someone in the room!
How is this possible!?
She had clearly checked the room earlier, it shouldn't have been there!
However, this intuition of hers had saved her life countless times. She believed in her own intuition.
A Ling turned and ran!
Just as A Ling was about to rush to the window, a figure appeared in front of her like a gust of wind.
A Ling's pupils suddenly shrank!
Damn it!
This was a trap the other side had set for him!
The other party wanted to catch a turtle in a jar!
A Ling flicked his finger, and the blade flew towards the other party's throat.
The other party raised his hand to block gently, and instantly blocked A Ling's attack.
A Ling's heart suddenly sank, the attacks of his hands became even sharper, but no matter how he fought, he could not get close to the opponent!
At that moment, a voice filled with difficulty sounded out in his ears, "It turns out to be a little girl."
After striking with this blow, A Ling immediately retreated, turned around, and prepared to break out of the encirclement from the other direction.
Without waiting for A Ling's hand to touch the door handle, he was pushed back by a burst of blade edge.
A Ling stood at the center of the room, his heart sinking.
It seemed that he wouldn't be able to escape today.
A Ling took a deep breath.
It doesn't matter.
He wouldn't be able to live past this month anyway.
If you die early, you die late.
As long as death was valuable, it didn't matter anymore!
It's just that, I'm sorry Shen Yuan, I can't go back and see you one last time.
Suppressing this thought to the bottom of his heart, A Ling finally calmed himself down and turned around to look at Norman.
"I've heard a lot about you, Norman." A Ling said softly.
"Who the hell are you?" Norman looked at the girl in front of him with interest. Under the expressionless face, the cold aura was extremely similar to that of Shen Yuan.
"If I told you that I didn't come for you, would you believe me?" A Ling clenched his teeth and said.
"Heh." Norman chuckled. "I don't believe it."
Then why are you still asking!?
"I see." A Ling did not argue anymore and nodded his head: "I will apologize now."
With a flick of his wrist, the blade in his hand slashed towards his neck.
Just as the blade was about to touch his neck, Norman suddenly took action, and tightly gripped onto A Ling's finger.
The blade flashed, and a line of blood immediately slid down A Ling's slender neck.
"You dare to die here without my permission?" Norman smiled and said, "Cat, I got you."
"Mr. Norman, even if you control my fingers, you won't be able to control the poison in my body." A Ling said calmly: "To be honest, I won't be able to live past the end of this month."
With that said, A Ling's fingers loosened, and the blade in his hand dropped onto the carpet.
Norman took a deep breath on A Ling's neck, "It smells good, that's the smell."
A Ling frowned slightly, not knowing what Norman was going to do.
"No one has ever dared to spend the night in my room. "You have a lot of guts." Norman's finger was placed on A Ling's earlobe, gently pinching it, as if he was playing with some interesting toy.
"I'm willing to admit defeat. I've lost, please punish me." A Ling was also not a normal person, he did not feel that there was anything wrong with being teased by the other party.
If it was her, she would do the same.
Most experts had this sort of hobby.
"No, no, no. Such an interesting kitten died just like that. It's such a pity." Norman lowered his head and tasted the blood on A Ling's neck. His eyes squinted.
It seemed like this girl was not lying.
There was something wrong with her blood.
"Whose are you?" Norman said softly, "Hmm?"
"Is this question no longer important? After all, you have already determined that I am here to assassinate you. " A Ling replied lightly: "So, you can do whatever you want."
With that, A Ling closed his eyes, as if he was waiting to be slaughtered.
A Ling thought that the Norman Empire would use the cruelest method to deal with him, but unexpectedly, after a long time, the Norman Empire did not give out any order.
A Ling slowly opened his eyes and met Norman's amber eyes.
"The one that Shen Yuan likes is yours?" Norman's voice exploded beside A Ling's ears like thunder.
A Ling's expression slightly changed, and immediately became calm again.
However, this change was enough for Norman to make a judgment.
"So it's you." Norman released A Ling and waved his hand, allowing his people to leave the room.
Right now, only Norman and A Ling were left in the room.
A Ling was a little confused as to what Norman wanted to do.
If Norman liked Shen Yuan and he was Shen Yuan's girlfriend, then his relationship with Norman should be defined as a love rival?
But why did he always feel that something was wrong?
"Your name." Norman asked.
"A Ling." A Ling replied indifferently, there was nothing to not say, he could just investigate and find out.
"Hm."
Norman didn't say anything else.
A Ling stood there quietly, waiting for his next words.
After a long while, Norman said, "You can rest here. There's no need to run. You won't be able to escape anyway."
After saying that, Norman turned around and left the room.
The moment the door was locked, A Ling almost thought that he had heard wrongly!
How is this possible!?
How could that be!
Norman was very bloodthirsty, how could he let him go so easily?
What big move was he holding back?
Could it be that she wanted to use him to threaten Shen Yuan?
Thinking of this, A Ling started to panic a little.
No, no, I definitely ca
ot become a hindrance to Shen Yuan!
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