Only the man behind Mingyue was left. He looked at the two men in black standing outside the door with faces as cold as stone. He reacted and pressed the pistol to Mingyue's temple.
Mingyue could feel his hands shaking.
"Don't come here! If you come here again, I'll kill her!"
In panic, the long-haired man put his finger on the trigger. As long as he pressed a little harder, the bullet would shoot through Mingyue's head.
Mingyue stared at the door with wide eyes, not daring to make a sound
She was afraid that her slightest movement would cause her captor to shoot her on impulse.
The two men in black standing not far away looked familiar to her, but she couldn't remember where she had seen them before.
But she was sure that those two people were not from Ye Hen.
Just when the long-haired man threatened the man in black and Mingyue was wondering, the sound of a car stopping was heard outside.
Mingyue and the man behind her could not help but feel curious, staring at the back of the two men in black.
A tall figure appeared behind the man in black like a ghost, with an aura like cold, ghostly mist.
Wearing a black suit and smooth black hair, he looked like a black shadow emerging from the ground.
The wind outside was very strong, and a few strands of hair were blown lightly.
An indescribably handsome face with a devilish coldness and no emotion at all.
The moment those eyes as cold as thousand-year-old ice were projected in, the temperature in the room suddenly became condensed.
Mingyue looked at those cold eyes and was shocked.
It's him!
"Who are you? Why are you following us?"
The long-haired man was obviously frightened, and his voice was trembling.
Mingyue could feel that his hand was shaking even more than before, and the gun in his hand kept touching her temple slightly.
Let her feel a cold sting
But looking at the familiar mysterious man in front of her, the doubts in her heart had overcome her fear.
Why is he here?
After hearing these words, the man's emotionless eyes glanced at Mingyue who was held up by the gun, and the expression in his eyes seemed to have changed.
"Let her go, you can live." The low-pitched Chinese language sounded like a ghost, so cold that it didn't sound like it was spoken by a living person.
Mingyue wonders, is this man here specifically to save her?
"Only a ghost would believe what you say!" the long-haired man shouted loudly, with undisguised panic in his voice.
"You all get out of the way and let me get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame me for being impatient!" The gun he held in his hand was pressed hard against Mingyue, with a look of cruelty on his face.
“It’s really hopeless”
The linear thin lips were slightly raised, with a cold sarcasm.
The soft Chinese language seems to comfort people surrounded by fear, but it makes people feel cold to the bone.
After saying that, he took out a photo from his coat pocket and waved his long arm gently. The photo rotated and fell in front of the long-haired man and Mingyue as if by magic.
When the photo fell to the ground, Mingyue was so frightened by the picture above that her eyes widened.
In a dark place where the surrounding environment cannot be clearly seen, a few corpses are lying on the ground. A man with a gold chain around his neck has wide eyes. A hole was made in his chest by a bullet, and there is a bright red blood stain around it.