“你晚到了1分21秒。”周敬博士坐在茶餐厅的角落里,蓬散着头发,穿着一件看不出底色的大褂,“你还有58分39秒的时间和我谈话或是杀了我。”他的身后站着一个黑衣人,宽大的墨镜后掩藏着一双吃惊的眼睛,博士的话显然让他感到意外。黑衣人紧紧地握着口袋里的枪,用眼角余光快速地扫视着大厅,这里空荡荡的,似乎并没有埋伏。他恢复了镇定,慢慢地走到博士对面,坐了下来。“你知道我要来?”黑衣人问道。周博士没有回答他,只是慢慢地抬起头仔细端详着他,想了想说道:“你喜欢旅行吗?独自一个人,在空旷的戈壁上,迎着风沙,背着沉重的行囊,看不清 ”You are 1 minute and 21 seconds late. “ Dr. Zhou Jing sitting in the corner of the cafeteria, Punta hair, wearing a coat can not see the background, ”You still have 58 minutes 39 seconds Talk to me or kill me. “” There was a black man behind him, a pair of surprised eyes hidden behind his large sunglasses, which apparently surprised him. Black people hold the gun tightly in his pocket, with a glimpse of the corner quickly glanced at the hall, where empty, it seems that there is no ambush. He regained his calmness and walked slowly across from the doctor and sat down. “Do you know I’m coming?” Dr Chow did not answer him, but slowly looked up and looked at him carefully. He wanted to say: "Do you like to travel? Alone on the open Gobi, facing the sand, carrying heavy luggage and looking Unclear