The moment the gunshot appeared, Lin Qiye suddenly raised his head.
At this moment, he was monitoring the place where the gangster last appeared, using his mental power to quickly search the surroundings. After hearing the gunshot, his brows suddenly furrowed.
The place where the gunshots were fired was not far from them and was also within the west of the city.
The red face and black eyes on the side looked at him at the same time.
"Go and have a look!" Lin Qiye said decisively.
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A huge impact came from behind, Yurina fell heavily to the ground, groaned, and felt a burning pain in her back.
She fell to the ground, a dazed look appeared in her eyes, and the buzzing sound was still echoing in her ears.
That's... a gun?
Do they have guns?
The gangsters quickly ran forward and dragged Yurina up from the ground. Yusuke Iwamai held the revolver and walked up to her with narrowed eyes.
His eyes swept over Yurina's body, and he couldn't see any wounds or blood marks.
"Did you miss... were you frightened?" He murmured to himself.
His original intention of shooting was not to let Yurina escape. He didn't really want to kill her with one shot. If she really died, he would be completely out of control, so when he shot, he aimed specifically at not being fatal.
The place where the fight was taken.
Although my hand was shaking and I missed the hit, the result was still the same.
"Young girl, you are quite bloody? How dare you plot against me?" Iwamai Yusuke stepped forward, grabbed her hair, stared fiercely into Yurina's eyes, and sneered, "If you have the ability, keep running?"
"
Yurina pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Take it back and lock the door. You two are outside and keep an eye on the police." Yusuke Iwamai turned around and walked into the warehouse and ordered to the gangsters around him.
The sound of gunfire attracted almost all the gangsters around, about thirty or forty of them. They quickly followed Yusuke Iwamai's request, dragged Yurina into the warehouse, and slowly closed the heavy door.
Yurina was dragged back to the concrete floor in the center of the warehouse. Yusuke Iwamai walked to her side, squatted down, pinched her cheeks and raised her head.
"Let me ask you one last time, did your parents leave you anything valuable or special?" Iwamai Yusuke's eyes were extremely cold.
Yurina stared into his eyes and spoke word by word:
"No...just no!"
Iwamai Yusuke stared at her for a moment, slowly closed his eyes, stood up, and sat back on the leather sofa.
"Sartaro."
"Here, boss!" A fierce-looking gangster walked up to him.
"Cut her finger." He said calmly.
"yes!"
Sorataro nodded, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, sneered and slowly walked towards Yurina who was lying on the ground.
Yurina watched him approach her step by step, with fear in her eyes. She bit her lip tightly, without any color on her face.
She is not a hero who is not afraid of death, she is just a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. When she heard that they were about to cut off her fingers, tears could not control her eyes...
Now she has no escape route or means, only endless despair.
In her eyes were grievance, fear, anger and confusion.
She didn't understand, even though she prayed to the gods so devoutly, praying countless times to the gods to drive away the evil spirits around her and give her a stable and happy life... why was this the result?
Even when she just walked out of the shrine, under the gaze of the gods, she was caught by this group of people and tortured. Could the gods really not see all this?
God...does he really exist?
Yurina fell to the ground helplessly, tears falling down her cheeks, and she slowly closed her eyes.
boom--!!
Just when Sorataro was about to swing his sword, the door of the warehouse burst open, and a dull loud noise echoed in everyone's ears.
Everyone was stunned and suddenly turned their heads to look.
The metal warehouse door was torn into pieces like paper and clinked to the ground. The dust everywhere was raised by the wind and drifted in the sunlight from the outside world.
Outside the door, a red-haired woman wearing a blue protective uniform was standing there, her golden vertical eyes looking at everyone in the warehouse indifferently, and her clenched right fist slowly loosened.
Just now, it was this punch that exploded the metal door.
She turned sideways, took half a step back, and lowered her head respectfully, as if waiting for someone.
The next moment, a figure in a black trench coat put his hands in his pockets and wore a Sun Wukong mask, walking slowly from the dust floating in the sun.
His eyes swept across the dozens of gangsters in the warehouse, and finally landed on Yurina who fell to the ground. He saw the knife in Sorataro's hand beside him, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Hey! Who are you bastard?!" One of the yellow-haired gangsters stepped forward and shouted in a standard tongue flick, "Where are the two people guarding outside? Why is there no movement at all?"
Lin Qiye glanced at him and had no intention of talking to him. He just said lightly:
"Except for the one on the sofa, kill them all."
"Willing to serve you."
The voice of black pupils echoed in Lin Qiye's ears. The next moment, a pool of black liquid shot out from Lin Qiye's shadow, and instantly hit the yellow-haired gangster who was talking, covering his face like a tide.
whole body.
He instantly took control of Huang Mao's body.
On his forehead, a scarlet eye slowly opened, emitting a strange light that made people's hearts tremble.
This sudden scene caused all the gangsters present to freeze in place. They had never seen such a strange scene before, and for a moment they forgot to escape or resist.
By the time they came to their senses, it was already too late.
The beauty standing at the door was like lightning. She rushed into the group of gangsters in an instant and kicked out. The terrifying power brought up by the fierce wind directly shattered the bones of several gangsters and made them float as lightly as kites.
He was kicked away and fell to the ground like mud.
Several other gangsters finally reacted, took out their weapons, and smashed Hongyan's body hard.
Just a few crisp sounds were heard, the steel pipe broke, the dagger collapsed, and the wine bottle was broken into pieces and scattered on the ground. They held half of the weapons in their hands and looked at the unharmed Hongyan, and they were stunned on the spot.
Hongyan turned her head calmly, and her golden vertical pupils, which contained dragon power, narrowed slightly.
Black eyes occupied Huang Mao's body, and he took half a step back to avoid a gangster's bat. Then he took out a butterfly knife from his waist and stabbed his throat easily and freely.
In front of these two people, this group of gangsters showed no resistance at all, and they simply committed one-sided murder.