Chapter 5 Catching a Wild Cat

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A normal day begins. Betty was tidying up the branches on the floor of the flower shop when the glass door was pushed open. Looking up, her gentle smile was half restrained. It was Henry who came. "Betty, good afternoon." He was carrying a lunch in his hand, walked around the vases on the floor, put the lunch on the table, and said softly: "Have you had lunch? I packed the Thai food you like." Betty tilted her head slightly and looked at the clean man in front of her. He just broke the window paper yesterday, and today he called her name directly, and didn't even say hello when he came over. It seems that he is serious. Thinking of this, she had a headache. Solving emotional problems has always been her worst. She would rather stay in the rainforest desert for a month to snipe a target than face this kind of thing... When she came out after washing her hands, Henry had already placed all the food on the coffee table and was waiting for her. Spring rolls, noodles...are indeed what she likes. Betty started eating directly, and he was not polite, wrapping spring rolls for her skillfully. Perhaps it was because she had been touching experimental equipment for many years, she always felt something indescribable when she saw Henry's hands carefully and rigorously wrapping spring rolls. Sexy? Good-looking? Stimulate appetite? "Open your mouth." He pinched the spring roll and said. Betty did not refuse, and bit half of it. The sweet and sour sauce and the aroma of meat, neutralized by the cucumber shreds, greatly comforted her appetite. Henry looked at the girl in front of him with her cheeks slightly puffed up, chewing the food he fed her, and felt better... All the meals on the table were eaten up by the two of them. "What do you want to eat tomorrow?" He stood at the door of the store with a bag and suddenly asked Betty. "No, I won't be in the store tomorrow, I have something to do." "Going back to my hometown again?" "Yeah." "I'll take you there." "No, this is my private matter." Hearing this, Henry felt heartbroken. Betty is a person who accepts everyone when she is in a good mood and needs someone; when she doesn't need someone, her rejection words are more hurtful than words. She continued to pack the bouquets that the customer had ordered today, and found that the bell on the door had not rung. She looked up and saw the man standing at the door with grievance, staring at her... He asked in confusion: "Anything else?" "No, I'll wait for you to come back." After saying that, he didn't give Betty any chance to refuse and rushed out of the flower shop. Compared with Henry's pursuit, she cared more about shooting Wade in the head. The plane flew to Port Onda at 9 o'clock the next morning. Germain and Jimmy were silent... Ding Dong—— In the VIP suite on the top floor of the Dunlin Hotel, a black waiter pushed a dining car and stood at the door. Betty opened the door, pushed the dining car directly into the room, and locked the door. Under the square cloth of red velvet material were two black suitcases. She fiddled with it for a minute before unlocking it. Inside was a disassembled sniper rifle. In the completely dark room, Betty quickly assembled the gun and began to lay out the room... Finally, a black second-generation sniper rifle was placed on the glass window. With an almost invisible gap, she carefully observed the Royal Hotel across three streets. The corridors and stairs on the tenth floor were surrounded by well-trained bodyguards, and even the windows of that room were mercenaries holding guns. She began to look for a suitable observation point. After the last time, Wade was more vigilant. It was four months later that she found an opportunity to take action. Betty's goal was no longer the 100 million bounty, but her desire to win. She would never fall for the same person three times! After an unknown amount of time, the people in the room began to move. Betty was very alert, and her right index finger never trembled or swayed. Suddenly, she heard footsteps. How could there be someone in her room! ? She had checked it three times! Betty reacted quickly, took out the knife on her right arm with her left hand, and stabbed back with her backhand! Bang-bang-bang In the dimly lit room, there were bursts of fighting sounds... Betty felt a sharp pain in her right shoulder. She gritted her teeth and hit back with her left elbow, but was suppressed by the person behind her. Bang-bang-bang With a loud bang, the two fell on the bed. "f**k! Who are you!?" Betty cursed with her face pressed against the soft bed. Instantly, all the lights in the room were on... The sniper rifle on the ground, the broken vase, the smashed oil painting, and the wardrobe moved next to the bathroom. Only then did she realize that there was another door there! "Girls, how can you say dirty words?" In the room, a low and magnetic male voice sounded, teasing Betty's words with a lazy tone. Her right shoulder was dislocated by him, and her left hand was held behind her back by him. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push it open. She could only angrily say: "f**k you! Let go! What are you doing in my room?!" The man frowned slightly, but his displeasure quickly disappeared. He increased his strength to suppress her and chuckled: "Hehe... You dare to snipe me without knowing who I am?" Instantly, Betty's mind went blank...
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