At this moment, Ye Mo was in a dilemma. After thinking about it carefully, she put on an unnatural smile.
"No, I didn't do anything."
"It's best like this." Yan Nuohan hugged her and muttered: "You are not allowed to leave my sight for more than five minutes in the future."
"Oh!" Ye Mo replied absentmindedly.
"Don't be distracted."
"oh!"
"And... don't lie to me." Yan Nuohan glanced at the blood on the ground lightly.
There are some things that he doesn't want to reveal. As long as Ye Mo Mo stays by his side, he can turn a blind eye.
"Oh," Ye Momo replied absently as usual, not taking President Yan Da's words to heart at all.
Yan Nuohan suddenly became very angry. Did this little woman expect that he wouldn't get angry? Okay, then let him get angry.
Yan Nuohan suddenly pressed the absent-minded Ye Momo against the wall of the corridor and kissed her lips domineeringly.
"Well..." Ye Mo was frightened by the sudden wolf kiss. She hurriedly pushed back: "Yan... Yan Nuo..."
Her protest was swallowed up in Yan Nuohan's punishing kiss. Yan Nuohan bit Ye Momo's soft lips lightly, grabbing the sweetness in her mouth, and teasing her bottom line with the tip of his tongue. Under Yan Nuohan's strong kiss
In the domineering kiss, Ye Momo felt like the world was spinning and his whole body was about to suffocate.
It took a long time for Yan Nuohan to leave her lips and bite her lips. He said in a half-joking and half-threatening manner: "If you dare to be careless next time, the punishment will definitely not be more than this."
Ye Momo was still leaning against the wall, panting. Her face was flushed, and she glared at the proud man in front of her. Yan Nuohan, the devil, could not change his devilish nature, and she almost suffocated to death.
"Let's go!" Ignoring Ye Momo's burning eyes, Yan Nuohan hugged Ye Momo and walked toward the restaurant like a cat that had caught fish.
Ye Mo didn't dare to look back under Yan Nuohan's strong support. At this moment, she could only pray to God to bless Ouyang Meng.
--------------- Rouge changed out of her ladylike clothes and put on a neat and lightweight black tight-fitting leather jacket. Before going out, she checked the necessary things again.
The 92-type 9mm pistol, silencer, micro detonator, climbing device, tear gas, etc. were all there. Of course, the short dagger was absolutely indispensable. She took the dagger out of her waist, and the blade glowed with a silvery blue light in the night.
Rouge stared at the blade, with a cruel and cold smile on her lips. This dagger has been with her for fifteen years, and countless enemies have died under the blade.
Yanzhi gently closed the door. Although she was now Long Yan's subordinate, she never forgot that she had a more important task. Her master was so kind to her, and she must help her master as soon as possible in such a critical moment.
Find the person he is looking for.
City A is always the most mysterious at night. You never know how many unjust souls are wandering under its bustling mask at night.
Rouge walked lightly into a narrow and dirty alley. Because she was wearing a professional agent's black uniform, she was as invisible as she was invisible at night.
This alley is very dark, the road is bumpy, there are many corners in the alley, and there are stinking garbage piled up everywhere.
Rouge put her hand on the dagger at her waist, always on guard. Her historical professional habits made her particularly cautious about this complex environment. This dark alley that ordinary people would not step into is where all crimes begin.
"Damn, where have you been?"
The keen Yanzhi heard the voices in front of her, she quickly hid herself around the corner and slightly poked her head out to inquire about the situation.
Rouge vaguely saw three tall men looking for something in the dark alley, each of them holding a gun in their hand.
"That kid was shot. He shouldn't be able to run far."
"Damn it, if I don't kill him today, how can I still hang out in the gang in the future?"
"Be careful, that guy is a ruthless character."
The voices were getting closer and closer to Rouge, mixed with curses and angry gunshots. Yanzhi held his breath and stepped back carefully.
"Well..." Rouge was suddenly covered by a pair of strong hands, and a gun was pressed against her back.
"Don't make a sound!!" the man said harshly.
Yanzhi quickly calmed down and cooperated obediently.
Yanzhi didn't know what was happening to the person covering her mouth, but she felt that the strength of his hand was getting weaker and weaker, and then the viscous liquid flowed along the man's palm onto her cheek, and the smell of blood came from the tip of her nose.
Is he injured? If he guessed correctly, he should be the one those men are looking for.
"Let's go over there and have a look first."
"Well, be careful."
The three people searched separately, and a man approached them around the corner. Rouge could even hear his breathing.
After making sure Yanzhi wouldn't yell, the man finally let go of his hand. He was shot in his left arm, and the wound was tearing and painful.
Yanzhi subconsciously wanted to take the dagger from her waist, but the man put his gun against her waist and said coldly: "Don't move."
"If you want to survive, it's best to trust me." After saying that, she took off the dagger.
The man was stunned, and then put down the gun in his hand. At this time, he could only choose to believe her.
"Watch it." Yanzhi said, holding the dagger tightly and running out from the corner, then grabbed the unsuspecting man. The blade inserted into the man's neck without hesitation, killing him with one blow. He didn't even have a chance to call for help.
The other two people noticed the situation and opened fire in a panic. Random bullets broke the originally weird and quiet alley. However, their bullets were not as fast as one thousandth of Yan Zhi's, and they were not as accurate as Yan Zhi's shooting. Soon the two tall and strong men were gone.
Any room for maneuver will fall to Rouge's gun.
Coldly blowing the muzzle of the Type 92 9mm pistol, Rouge didn't even look at the three people lying in a pool of blood.
She turned around to look at the man who was brave enough to threaten her with a gun, only to find that the man had fallen to the ground.
"Hey! How are you?" she said to the man.
"Why...why did you save me?" Ouyang Meng covered the wound on his left shoulder. Due to excessive blood loss, he was extremely weak and could only maintain his reluctance.
"Because I hate bullies the most." Yanzhi replied coldly. She just couldn't stand it when three men bullied an injured weakling.
"Hey, are you dead?" Yanzhi knelt down and patted Ouyang Meng's face.
Only then did I realize that this 'weak' man actually had a face that made women's hearts flutter. He was handsome and unruly, dangerous and gloomy.
"Interesting." Yanzhi suddenly became interested. She was not a woman who paid attention to a man's appearance, but this man was very much to her liking.
"Looks like he fainted." However, the cold-hearted Yanzhi was not a god who saved people in distress. She picked up the gun in Ouyang Meng's hand.
hk165, a pistol specially designed for killers. Rouge tried the gun in her hand and smiled: "It seems that the backstage is impatient."
But she still doesn't plan to save him because she is cruel and ruthless by nature.
Looking at the unconscious man lying on the ground, she said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I only like to fight injustices, but I have no habit of saving lives and healing the wounded." After saying that, she smiled slightly and was about to return the gun to him, but when she saw the gun falling from his body.