Chapter 167: The last thing I think of is still him
She shouted angrily, she couldn't believe there were such terrible things and such terrible people in the world!
Yes, she had already seen that Zhang Ming was not bad in nature.
He kidnapped her because he was desperate and wanted to borrow her car to avoid being chased.
He wants to kill her because his eyes and reason are blinded by hatred.
What's more, when she knew what he had gone through, she couldn't blame him, but was full of sympathy for him.
When danger came, Zhang Ming instinctively blocked her behind him to protect her. This move was engraved in her heart.
Even before he died, he still wanted to protect her.
Ning Tong'er felt endless grief and anger welling up in her heart. The intense anger even exceeded her fear, making her no longer afraid of these murderous killers.
"It seems you know him." The killer who killed Zhang Ming looked at her beautiful face with some regret: It's a pity that she is still so young and so beautiful... But everyone related to this fugitive must die.
!
Regardless of whether she knew who Zhang Ming was or whether Zhang Ming told her more, just to be on the safe side, they would not let her go.
Kill and silence.
Isn’t it always the rules and methods of doing things in this industry?
He raised his silenced pistol and pointed it at the angry Qingli girl, with a look of regret in his eyes: What a pity, what a pity, such a beautiful girl...
However, he couldn't help but do it.
Just think that your fate is bad...
He said in his heart.
Ning Tong'er didn't know where the courage came from, but her slender body still stood upright.
Any normal person would be so frightened that he could not speak when faced with a gun, or would keep begging for mercy.
However, at this time, the strong anger defeated all feelings of fear.
Staring at these killers, she knew that she would be silenced by them.
Afraid?
I don't know why I'm not afraid.
Instead, at this critical moment of life and death, she thought of someone.
That person would sometimes have a faint, evil smile, which was so enigmatic that no one could guess what he was thinking.
Sometimes he would be intimate, rub the top of her head lovingly, and give her a gentle smile.
Sometimes he would smile mischievously, tease her, tease her, and watch her scream in anger, but she would laugh even more heartily.
Sometimes, he would say to her in a cautious tone: "Don't leave me, little one."
Sometimes, he would say to her: "This is the happiness I want."
Sometimes, he would kiss her wildly in a way that made her shy and embarrassed, being domineering and not allowing her to refuse.
…
This person had hurt her.
He was deeply hurt, making her think that she would never forgive him again in her life, and she just wanted to run away from him far away.
His cold face and cold words.
Also, the endless pleasure in bed is like torture and humiliation.
Those things she thought she would never forgive him for.
But why, at this critical moment of life and death, was he the first thing she thought of?
Maybe, this is love.
Love, even if it hurts to the extreme, still cannot be broken off.
There is no way to just forget about it.
The killer pulled the trigger, but at that moment, there were bursts of footsteps in the corridor, and he rushed over quickly amid the flying dust.
A killer hurriedly ran in: "Oh no, another group of people rushed over, and it seems that their target is here."
The killer was disturbed by this, and his fingers suddenly lost sight. The silenced pistol fired a bullet with a pop, directly into Ning Tong'er's slender body.
After shaking for a moment, Ning Tong'er suddenly fell to the ground.
She didn't even have time to scream. A large bright red blood flower bloomed immediately where the bullet hit her chest. Her clothes, as white as snow, were instantly stained red with blood.
Seeing the sound of footsteps rushing over, the killer hesitated for a second and did not go over to check whether Ning Tong'er was dead.
All he said to the other killers was: "Set fire."
There are two reasons for setting fires:
First, as mentioned above, if you see Zhang Ming, kill him without mercy.
If you can take his body back, take it back and destroy it. If you can't take it back, destroy it on the spot.
Therefore, at this time, the best way is to burn the place clean with fire.
The second reason is that someone is chasing him. Although the purpose is unclear, he doesn't know whether he is coming for them or Zhang Ming and this girl. At least it is not good for him.
It is difficult for their identities to be exposed, and they will not casually fight with people who chase them without knowing their identities.
So once a fire is set to delay the progress of these people, they can take the opportunity to retreat.
It hardly took three seconds for the blazing flames to be ignited by the special chemical materials they carried with them, quickly devouring the old furniture in the dilapidated hotel.
Soon, flames and smoke swept across the room, and no one could be seen up close.
After giving a signal, the group of killers quickly tied special ropes to the steel pillars of the window. They jumped out of the window one by one, grabbed the rope, slid to the ground, and quickly evacuated.
And the group of people who came straight towards them also arrived at the door of the room where the fire broke out.
The door to this room had been kicked to pieces by the killer just now and fell to the ground. At this time, there was such a big fire, and the smoke quickly floated out from the door, which was extremely choking and made it difficult to see clearly.
.
There were more than a dozen people who rushed over quickly. They were all tall, powerful and refined. Everyone knew that they were definitely not easy to mess with.
It's no wonder that those killers just left out of the window because they didn't want to cause trouble or engage in a direct conflict.
But the leader of these dozen people was a young and beautiful girl.
She was seen wearing a pair of tight-fitting black clothes. Although it was a dull black color, the tight-fitting design outlined her exquisite and slender figure in an extremely attractive manner, and she had a rather capable demeanor.
Looking at her face again, the oval-shaped oval face is extremely beautiful, and her pair of large almond-shaped eyes are indescribably charming.
This person is none other than one of Murong Lie's adopted sisters and right-hand assistants: Qi Ruosang.
She rushed in with a dozen of her men, and saw blazing flames all over the room, raging everywhere and devouring everything that could be ignited.
Visibility was extremely low in the thick smoke.
However, fortunately, this room was really small, and soon two figures on the ground could be seen among the smoke and flames.
She gritted her silver teeth, and under her snow-white skin, the veins on her temples were beating faintly due to nervousness and excitement: "Bring this person out quickly!"
One of her men picked up Zhang Ming, who had died but was still alive, and the other picked up Ning Tong'er, who was limp and with blood pouring from her chest.
As soon as Qi Ruosang saw that soft and slender figure, his heartbeat suddenly stopped!
With trembling hands, she gently touched Ning Tong'er's little face. The delicate white skin was already splattered with blood, and bright red bloodshot spilled from the corners of her lips.
"Ruosang...sister..."
Ning Tong'er looked at her with guilt, surprise and regret in her eyes.
She opened her soft but bloodless lips and called out softly. Qi Ruosang's tears suddenly flowed out.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault for not taking good care of you!"
Her tears flowed down and became a small waterfall: "It's all because I failed to take good care of you, and now I can't explain it to the boss!"
With tears in her eyes, she took the limp Ning Tong'er from her hands and hugged her: "Don't talk, be good, don't talk, Tong'er, sister-in-law, you're okay, you must be okay."
Ning Tong'er barely smiled in her fragrant arms.
Qi Ruosang couldn't help but feel sad when he saw her like this. Ning Tong'er was shot in the chest, and big flowers of blood bloomed on her chest. Qi Ruosang hugged her, and the bright red blood stains also stuck to her body, which made her even more sad.
Palpitations.
Over the years, she had seen countless horrific scenes, and it was not like she had never experienced the hail of bullets firsthand.
However, that is not the same as seeing one's relatives injured and covered in blood in front of one's eyes!
This feeling can only be understood by those who have experienced it personally.
She led these people out of the room where the flames were getting higher and higher, but she only heard a "click" sound. The old furniture was almost burned by the flames, collapsed, and fell to the ground.
A group of people rushed out of the small hotel, but when they turned around, they saw that this narrow and dark house in a slum was filled with flames and smoke. People nearby were crying, shouting, and screaming, and came out of their homes one after another.
, rushed out of the store.
In the distance, the harsh sound of fire engines could be heard.
Qi Ruosang and the others immediately boarded the black RV without stopping.
In the car, Qi Ruosang looked at the blood on Ning Tong'er's chest, tears streaming down her face.
"Little cutie, sister-in-law, please don't scare me," she tightly held Ning Tong'er's slender but pale hand lying on the seat, "We will go to the hospital immediately. We will go immediately."
Other subordinates have already taken out spare rescue equipment to give Ning Tong'er oxygen and stop the bleeding.
However, Ning Tong'er struggled and slipped her hand out of Qi Ruosang's hand.
Qi Ruosang looked at her helplessly, not knowing what to do for a moment, but tears kept flowing down.
How many winds and waves has she seen? Is there anything big that she hasn't seen yet?
She calls herself Sister Yu. Over the years, there has been no wind or wind, but nothing can scare her.
I also saw a lot of dead people.
There are also many injuries and bleeding.
But—those are not close relatives!
Ning Tong'er has long been her relative in her mind.
Except for the eldest brother Murong Lie, this sister-in-law is her relative.
And she is like this now, with blood constantly pouring out in front of her chest, and her breath is weak... No matter how strong the person is, no matter how much the royal sister is, she can't bear it.