Bang... the door on the right was also kicked open, and Zibing quickly rolled out of the car.
Her body was covered with mud and stains, and there were many bruises and bloody cuts. A long bloody mark was scratched on her left arm by broken glass. The bright red blood was dripping down her snow-white skin, but for
Zi Bing didn't care about any of this. Her eyes were cold and scary, and her whole body was filled with murderous intent.
Tonight, she must kill Wen Xin. This is the task assigned to her by Black Rose. Last time, Black Rose asked her to kill Xiao Xiao, but she failed. This time she must not fail again. She is on the killer list
A well-known assassin who has performed dozens or hundreds of missions since her debut and has never failed. If she fails, it will be a great shame for her.
Wow...Zi Bing raised her hand and tore off a strip of cloth from her clothes, wrapping it around her injured arm. Then, she shook her wet hair and turned her bloodthirsty eyes to Wen Xin.
Wen Xin gasped for air and stared at Zi Bing opposite her with stern eyes.
The two stood like this in the heavy rain, facing each other coldly, like two solidified statues, motionless, letting the wind and rain blow.
At this time, a soft music ringtone suddenly sounded... It was Wen Xin's cell phone ringtone, but her cell phone was no longer on her body at this time. It may have been left in the car when it overturned.
Music ringtones came from the overturned car. Wen Xin knew that it must be Yang Feng's call, but she couldn't answer the phone, let alone tell Yang Feng her current situation, because at this time, Zi Bing was watching eagerly.
Hold her.
Wen Xin's guess was correct, the call was indeed from Yang Feng. At this time, Yang Feng was driving quickly on the road with his foot on the accelerator, and then dialed Wen Xin's number with one hand, but Wen Xin's phone rang.
No one answered for a long time, and Yang Feng's heart began to worry again. Could it be... Could it be that something unexpected had happened to the policewoman sister?
Maybe at this time, Zi Bing had already appeared and was fighting with the policewoman sister. Yang Feng almost collapsed. He wished that the car could fly up and fly to Wen Xin's side.
About twenty minutes later, Yang Feng drove the car to the intersection of Changjiang Road and Sanquan Road. He had called Wen Xin to wait for her here, but Wen Xin met Zi Bing, so he drove her to the hospital. Before, Yang Feng
Feng heard Wen Xin say that there are two ways from here to the nearest hospital.
One is the urban area and the other is the Ring Expressway. Yang Feng pondered for a moment and decisively drove the car to the entrance of the Ring Expressway. He knew that if Zi Bing wanted to kill Wen Xin, he would definitely lead Wen Xin to the Ring Expressway.
Go up the Chengdu Expressway, because the space there is wide and there is less traffic, so it is suitable for killing people.
Previously, Yang Feng heard Wen Xin say that she hit a girl with her car and was taking her to the hospital. Yang Feng had already guessed that the girl who was hit must be Zi Bing, and this was a trap.
"Sister policewoman, you must wait for me, wait for me, you must not die..." Yang Feng muttered silently in his heart, while anxiously starting the car, the car was like an arrow leaving the string.
Driving onto the highway.
The rain fell harder, and a strong wind blew through, blowing all the long hair of Zi Bing and Wen Xin.
All the clothes on the two of them were soaked by the rain.
Suddenly, Zi Bing's right hand quietly touched her lower back, where there was a three-edged military thorn that was bleeding and sealing her throat.
Wen Xin also took a deep breath, slowly clenched her fists, and two sharp glances burst out from her eyes, like two sharp knives, piercing the air.
Zi Bing's piercing gaze suddenly tightened, and then he let out a loud roar: "Ah..." He pulled out the terrifying three-edged military thorn from his lower back with his backhand, and flew towards Wen Xin.
The cold light on the military spurs was extremely dazzling even in the gray rainy day.
Zi Bing's figure was as fast as lightning, and her feet seemed to be just passing by on the ground. As soon as her feet were a little bit, her delicate body flew into the air, like a fluttering butterfly, piercing the air with a brush, and the three-sided military thorns were in the air.
A sharp arc was drawn in the sky, with the force of thunder, carrying flying raindrops, and struck Wen Xin head-on.
The whole set of movements was done in one go, just like flowing clouds and flowing water, falling leaves and flowers. Whether it was the speed of the movement or the angle of the assassination, they were all perfectly executed. Zi Bing was indeed a first-class killer.
Even Wen Xin's face showed a trace of surprise. She vaguely felt that this female killer named Zi Bing was the strongest opponent she had ever encountered in her life.
Wen Xin didn't dare to be lazy. She dodges quickly, crosses her soles on the ground, and quickly moves half a meter to the side.
Zi Bing's three-edged military thorn suddenly stabbed into the air, with a look of anger on his face, and then he immediately changed his move in the air, turning the thorn into a slash, and the three-edged military thorn threw out a dazzling arc of light, heading straight for Wen Xin's throat.
Wen Xin was greatly surprised. The three-sided military thorn actually pursued her like a tarsus.
But Wen Xin is a police officer after all. With many years of practical experience, she turned her body sideways before the military assassin came over and withstood the blow with her right shoulder. She only heard a pop and the military assassin was instantly absorbed.
It covers more than half of Wen Xin's shoulder socket.
Wen Xin only felt a numb pain coming from her shoulder. This pain almost made her faint, but she endured the pain without even humming, and then quickly moved her body back to distance herself from Zi Bing.
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Zi Bing was slightly startled. She didn't expect that the female director could have such reaction ability at a critical moment. It was really beyond her expectation. She originally thought that even if this blow did not cut Wen Xin's throat, it would still be able to respond.
It will hurt her hard.
Wen Xin took a few breaths again to calm herself down, and then her eyes began to sparkle with anger.
"Ah..." Wen Xin also let out a low cry, like an angry leopard gathering full of anger, and launched a ferocious counterattack against Zi Bing.
Even if you can't defeat this female killer, you still have to fight hard. Even if you die, you have to let her suffer some serious injuries.
Wen Xin made a fist with her left hand and slammed it towards Zi Bing's wrist holding the military thorn. Wen Xin's fist was very powerful. If this punch hit Zi Bing's wrist, Zi Bing's wrist would be broken on the spot.
But Zi Bing did not sit still and wait for death. Facing Wen Xin's counterattack, she did not hesitate at all and chose to give up her weapon and retreat.
Wen Xin held the handle of the military thorn with her right hand, gritted her teeth, shouted loudly, and pulled out the military thorn from her shoulder. A cloud of blood spurted out, spreading into the rain that filled the sky.
A trace of surprise flashed through Zi Bing's eyes again. She didn't expect that the female director Wen Xin was so tough.
After pulling out the military thorn, Wen Xin did not hesitate, raised her left hand, and threw the general thorn towards Zi Bing.
The triangular military thorn was like an arrow off the string, whizzing through the layers of rain and fog, and shot at the retreating Zibing with lightning speed.
Zi Bing was horrified. In his pupils, the shadow of the military thorn grew rapidly, and it came straight towards the door, with a faint buzzing sound. The force was so powerful that Zi Bing was surprised.
If it had been anyone else, this blow would have been unavoidable and would have penetrated right through the face, resulting in a tragic ending of brain bursting. But as a super-class killer, at this critical moment, the super-class state is perfect.
It showed.
Although Zi Bing was surprised at this time, he was not panicked and faced life and death calmly. This was an introductory course for killers.
Seeing that the three-edged military thorn was about to penetrate Zi Bing's cold face, even Wen Xin thought that her attack would definitely succeed, when a miracle happened.
I saw Zi Bing's foot slipping and she fell to the sky. This was not an accident, but Zi Bing's evasive action inspired by the crisis. It was this slipping action that allowed her to escape with her life.
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The three-edged military thorn shot out from her face very quickly, and the sharp blade drew a clear blood mark on her face. However, compared to losing her life on the spot, what does this mean?
With a clang... there was a crisp sound, and the triangular spurs penetrated the body of the car that had overturned on the ground. The thick steel plate was easily penetrated.
This kind of power is really terrifying.
After falling to the ground, Zi Bing turned his hands behind his back, pushed himself hard on the ground, and stood up like a carp in the air.
Then Zi Bing touched the blood stains on his face, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger. A layer of cold frost gradually covered his face, and his eyes seemed to freeze in an instant.
Zi Bing gritted her teeth and her eyes seemed to be on fire. She said to Wen Xin word by word: "I'm going to kill you..."
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Before she finished speaking, Zi Bing suddenly touched the ground and rushed towards Wen Xin again. Her eyes were red with anger, and she didn't even bother to use the military thorn anymore.
Wen Xin concentrated on guarding against the rushing Zi Bing, and instantly raised the power in her body to the extreme. Facing such a terrifying opponent, she did not dare to have the slightest reservation, because even if she used all her strength, she would not be able to do anything.
He can defeat Zi Bing with a certain level of confidence. This woman is really terrifying.
"Ah..." Zibing Monster screamed, and his right hand turned into a knife, and it shot out of the air. The strong wind of the palm shook all the falling raindrops away. Although Zibing's right hand was not a real
Knife, but the power of this hand knife is no less than a real knife. If you are stabbed in the heart by this hand knife, there is only one end, and that is death with a broken heart.
Wen Xin shouted deeply, and quickly slid half a meter to the right. He bent his left arm, raised his elbow and pressed down hard, trying to break Zi Bing's hand knife.
Zi Bingbing smiled coldly, and like a spiritual snake, his arms drew a strange trajectory in the air, which suddenly passed through Wen Xin's elbow. His fingers turned into knives and stabbed Wen Xin's left shoulder.
"Ah..." Wen Xin felt a sharp pain coming over her, and her left arm suddenly became numb and unable to move at all.
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