Under the street lamp, hearing Lynch's words, the figure hiding behind the street lamp trembled.

Then she slowly poked her head out to look at Lynch before walking out.

is a beautiful young woman.

She is in her twenties, blonde hair and blue eyes, big eyes and high nose, white and tender skin, plump body, a standard European and American hot girl.

In the light, she looked haggard, her hair slightly disheveled, and she showed a clear anxiety and trepidation between her gestures.

None of this is the point, the point is....

Lynch knew her.

"Is there something going on? Is there anything I can do for you?

Lynch smiled, wanting to make the most of his youthful handsomeness to show his friendliness.

"I..."

she lowered her head and hesitated to speak, but after saying one word, she struggled not to know how to say it.

"It's okay, you can speak slowly, can you tell me your name first?"

Lynch guided her as he guessed her situation.

Now she replied, "My name is... You can call me Karen. "

Karen....

Lynch was really right in the secret passage in his heart.

"Ok, my name is Lin. Did you encounter any difficulties?

Lynch said as he walked towards Karen.

"No... Thank you, I still can't say. Who

knows, Karen seems to be in a very bad mental state at the moment, noticing Lynch's approach, and instantly turned his head and fled like a frightened deer.

Lynch didn't catch up, standing in place and watching her galloping back, secretly chanting a name in his heart.

Karen Page....

......

Karen ran all the way home, sitting in the doorway and gasping for air, as if she had just escaped death.

All this time, she has been in a state of anxiety and panic.

Because she seriously suspected that she had been being watched, and some people even wanted to kill her.

This is by no means a persecution paranoia, but well-founded and reasoned.

She suspects that she has discovered her boss's secret, so she will be killed by the boss.

Not long ago, when reporting to her boss, as a company accountant, she overheard her boss's call outside the door, and found that there was a big problem with the company's accounts.

Curious, she launched a series of investigations and saved the information.

Soon, the boss found her for a conversation, but she lied and coped with the past.

After the conversation, she stopped the investigation and sealed the information.

The reason is simple, she just wants to make money to live and doesn't want to get into any trouble.

However, she gradually realized that something was wrong, thinking that things had passed.

In the company, on the way home, and even lying at home, she had the feeling of being spied on.

Just tonight, she dared to run outside from her home to see if anyone was really watching her, only to find a disappearing back.

This made her anxiety and fear reach the extreme, and she did not dare to stay at home any longer, and quickly ran to a crowded place.

Walking on the street, she wanted to go to the police, but after thinking about it for a long time, she gave up this plan.

She didn't know how to tell the police, did she have to take out those materials to testify against the boss?

She is not a cop, not a superhero, just a woman who can barely support herself through hard work.

After walking around the street, she still did not dare to go home, and then saw Lynch dealing with the guys from a distance.

At that time, Karen didn't know why, and a crazy idea sprang up in her heart.

He's so powerful, he should be able to help me, right?

She was so scared that meeting Lynch was like a person who fell into the water and saw a life-saving straw and couldn't wait to grab it.

So, she quietly followed Lynch.

But after following Lynch for a long time, she did not dare to speak.

What to say to him?

My boss wants to kill himself, can you protect me?

Who would believe it?

Why should he help me?

And who knows if he's a bad guy?

Just as she hesitated, Karen heard Lynch's words and was so frightened that she quickly hid behind the streetlights on the side of the road.

Looking at Lynch's younger face than herself, Karen felt like she was really crazy, how could she come up with this bad idea?

Find random people on the street to protect yourself?

So, she ran all the way home.

Sitting in the doorway, she constantly comforted herself.

It's okay, Peggy, I'll go confess to the boss tomorrow, nothing will happen....

Just then, Karen suddenly heard a faint voice.

Karen knew that it was from an inconspicuous piece of iron in the hallway.

In the hallway at night, the lighting is dim, and if not very familiar, there is a high chance that you will touch that thing.

She couldn't help but cover her mouth, and a terrified expression appeared on her face.

Someone's coming!

Not the inhabitants here, but the people outside the households!

She slowly lay down, her ear pressed to the ground, praying that a mouse or cat had touched the thing.

Then she heard a slow and heavy sound of footsteps.

"Knock, knock

, knock..." Like the bell of death.

Karen bit her lip desperately, tears streaming down her eyes at once.

Did someone come and kill me?

The rhythmic footsteps approached little by little, and then stopped.

Is he coming?

Karen got up and poked her head to look at the door.

Under the orange light, there didn't seem to be anyone in front of the door.

Karen calmed down a little in her heart, feeling a little suspicious.

At this moment, the narrow door eye was suddenly blocked by a fierce face.

Immediately, there was a sound of mechanical rotation from the door lock.

Under Karen's horrified gaze, the door slowly opened.

"Nope!"

Karen exclaimed and ran towards the room, but apparently the ill-intentioned man moved faster.

He rushed up and held Karen down, his gloved hand shoved something into her mouth so that she couldn't scream.

Then his left hand grabbed Karen's two struggling hands, pressed her back with his knees, and quickly pulled out a silencing pistol from his waist with his right hand and aimed it at Karen's head.

"Hmm! Don't kill me!

Karen struggled with all her strength and whined hysterically.

She was desperate in her heart, and at the same time she couldn't help but regret it.

She regretted why she was nosy, she was obviously an irrelevant little employee, why did she think of investigating these broken things?

She regretted not telling the truth just now to the person who showed kindness to her and asked if she needed help.

She regretted that many things had not been done in time.

But it's all late, is this the end of your life?

Karen closed her eyes in despair.

......

For a long time, Karen suddenly opened her eyes.

She broke away from the killer who was pressing her and was pleasantly surprised to find that she seemed to have survived.

With doubt, she looked up, and in the blur, she saw a slightly familiar face.

"Lin?"

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