The wails echoed through the night sky, as if they were being poisoned.
"Hey."
Wang Jin smiled and felt inexplicably happy.
Judging from the character of a rebellious person, he will definitely lose control when escaping, causing the already unstable blood poison to completely explode.
Shake it before use, that's why.
Of course, Wang Jin is not worried about doctors determining his identity through blood poison.
That man is suspicious by nature. If he doesn't reveal any flaws, he will confirm his identity.
However, this mixture of fiction and reality makes it even more elusive.
The doctor was not sure whether the red mask was Wang Jin.
"Are you okay?"
The young man turned his head and looked at the girl behind him.
I just gave She Yin a shot of epinephrine, so she should be fine.
"You...what did you hit me?"
The little girl's voice rarely lost her calmness, and her face was filled with horror as she looked at the strange creature covered in tentacles in front of her.
"Am I going to be like you?"
She Yin muttered softly, as if she would collapse in the next second.
"Well...if you're not ticklish."
Wang Jin smiled, let Xiao Hei get off him, and then casually disarmed Scarlet Arms.
The young man looked at the somewhat excited girl in front of him with clear eyes.
"It's you!"
She Yin exclaimed and walked quickly to Wang Jin, as if she wanted to do something.
After a moment, she reached out and hit the young man in front of her on the shoulder, then gently lowered her head.
"Thanks."
After leaving such words, She Yin's body limply collapsed into Wang Jin's arms, completely losing consciousness.
"The future life is to be feared."
The old man on a walking stick approached slowly, and the sound of two heavy and one light footsteps was particularly obvious in the alley.
"Old man, it's a bit close."
Wang Jin supported She Yin and turned to look at the old man.
If you think about it with your toes, you can understand that it is very dangerous for people who can go through so many treatments with doctors and still not fall behind.
"The younger generation has a bad temper."
The old man grinned and tidied his hair that had become messy during the fight.
"My surname is Lu, and my name is Lu Zhishou."
"Six hands..."
Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and showed no expression on his face.
He was thinking about what he should do if the other party suddenly attacked.
It would be okay if Wang Jin was alone, but he still had to look at the unconscious She Yin.
Once this girl is captured by the other party and used as a hostage, she will become passive.
"Then we can only kill her first."
The young man narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab She Yin's snow-white neck.
"Hunter, what are you doing?"
Lu Zhishou was stunned, and the calmness on his face disappeared in an instant.
"Ah, isn't this very simple?"
Wang Jin grinned and showed a warm smile.
"You can always take the initiative, which means this girl is useful to you."
"But I don't know your identity, so I can't hand her over."
"Instead of waiting for you to hurt me and take this girl away, it's better to strike first."
The young man spoke softly and his tone was quite polite.
But his eyes were as cold as ice.
That's murderous intent.
"In this way, I will be less of a burden, and it won't be a problem to escape unscathed."
"Secondly, I can put the blame for her death on you, and let the entire Liu family travel more with you."
"Why not do it?"
The young man squinted his eyes and pressed his fingers hard.
She Yin snorted twice and frowned slightly.
"Good boy...good boy!"
Lu Zhishou was stunned for a moment, then murmured softly and backed away.
"So sinister and ruthless."
"Excellent."
Wang Jin looked at the old man on crutches with no intention of letting him stop.
"snort…"
Lu Zhishou continued to retreat, and his restless hands returned to his pockets.
It seems to have given up.
"Mr. Lu is very righteous, so this junior will not hide it."
"To tell you the truth, I put some bombs on this girl."
The young man smiled and spoke again.
"As long as she is more than half a meter away from me, we will both be blown up to pieces."
"Good boy...what's your name?"
Lu Zhishou grinned, lifted his crutches, and stopped.
"call…"
Feeling the warning of inspiration that finally stopped beating, Wang Jin took a deep breath in his heart.
He knew that this restless old man had finally given up the idea of taking action until now.
"Junior Wang Jin, say hello to Mr. Lu."
The young man smiled, bowed politely, and helped the unconscious girl away.