Jiang Huizhi pursed her lips tightly and punched the mysterious man in the head. The man stood there calmly and easily avoided her attack by tilting his neck flexibly.
The man laughed contemptuously, not taking the thin Jiang Huizhi seriously at all.
Jiang Huizhi, who felt slighted, looked at him angrily and stretched out her fist to hit the man on the head again. Although she was young and a girl, she had been diligent in training and her strikes were steady, accurate and ruthless.
She was considered the best among the group of members who came. But her advantage was lost in front of this strange man. He was tall but extremely agile. He could easily dodge her attack by just moving his body lightly.
The man suddenly took action and grabbed Jiang Huizhi's wrist.
His wide sleeves swayed slightly, and his thin arms were exposed from them. His skin was light blue, and the bones on the back of his hands were clearly defined. They were so thin that they seemed to have no flesh and blood, and were only covered by a layer of skin.
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Although this mysterious man was thin, he was extremely strong. Jiang Huizhi was unable to break free and felt that his wrist was painful.
"Little girl, you really shouldn't have come here. Your fault was that you were nosy." The mysterious man said quietly. His pronunciation was weird and his articulation was not very clear.
Jiang Huizhi looked at his exposed blue arm, a chill spread in her heart, and the hairs on her back stood up. "You...are you a Hronc?" She was uneasy, her heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand.
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The mysterious man held her wrist tightly and did not answer her question.
Jiang Huizhi raised her foot and wanted to kick the Hronke man in the chest. The other man immediately let go of her hand and moved away quickly. The man was as fast as a breeze, and he was standing in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Huizhi died.
Jiang Huizhi was shocked. Before she could turn around, a dagger was placed across her neck. The sharp blade cut through her flesh, and warm blood poured out instantly.
The Hlangk's skinny hand exerted a little force, and the dagger penetrated deeper into Jiang Huizhi's neck. He showed no mercy, as if he wanted to cut off her life immediately.
"Hey! What are you doing!" Several pedestrians passed by and asked loudly.
At this time, the dagger in the Hlanke's hand and Jiang Huizhi's neck were slightly obscured by his wide sleeves. The passers-by did not see the blood on Jiang Huizhi's neck, but they also noticed something was wrong with this mysterious man.
He was wearing a mask and sunglasses, covering his face tightly, and his actions at the moment seemed like he was holding a little girl hostage. This man certainly didn't look like a good person.
Those passers-by were wary and only dared to watch from a distance without approaching.
Jiang Huizhi had no power to fight back at this time, and red blood poured out from the wound on her neck. She opened her mouth slightly, trying to ask the passers-by for help, but she moved her lips, but could only with difficulty
She let out a feeble moan. Her face turned pale, and her eyes gradually began to blur.
Blood flowed down her neck and the sleeves of the Hronc man, and fell to the ground drop by drop.
"It's blood, blood! It's murder, it's murder!" The pedestrians looked at the bright red blood on the ground and the mysterious man's sleeves soaked in blood, and their faces suddenly changed with fear. They stepped back in fear and panic.
The ground screamed. Although these people were worried about the safety of this strange girl, they were all unarmed and no one dared to risk their lives to come forward to rescue her.
Seeing that the shouts of these people attracted more people's attention, the mysterious man said viciously in Hronk language: "Damn it!"
He pushed the dying Jiang Huizhi to the ground, turned around and left.
Those people were stunned when they saw the mysterious man walking so fast and almost disappearing in the blink of an eye.
They were stunned for a while before they remembered the girl who had fallen to the ground. They rushed to Jiang Huizhi's side and shouted anxiously: "Girl, wake up! You have to hold on!"
Someone called an ambulance in panic and stammered his location.
A little boy was hiding behind his mother, still holding a bouquet of flowers dedicated to his deceased relatives in his hand. He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he cried out: "Mom, is this big sister dead?"
His mother quickly covered his eyes to prevent him from seeing such a bloody and horrific scene.
Jiang Huizhi lay motionless on the ground, his neck and clothes stained red with blood. The humid air was filled with the pungent smell of blood, and everyone present was shocked and uneasy.
Liu Weike and Wei Zhongyu rushed to the cemetery one after another. They looked around, trying to find Jiang Huizhi. From a distance, they saw a group of people gathering together. Those people looked panicked and were looking at a man who fell on the ground with concern.
woman.
Wei Zhongyu pointed at the woman lying in a pool of blood and said, "Is that person Xiao Jiang?"
Liu Weike looked over quickly. She was suddenly frightened and ran towards Jiang Huizhi who was covered in blood.
"Give way, I'm sorry, everyone, please give way!" Liu Weike quickly passed through the crowd and squatted next to Jiang Huizhi.
"Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang!" she shouted anxiously, but Jiang Huizhi, who had lost too much blood, was already unconscious. "Excuse me, has anyone called an ambulance?" Liu Weike asked anxiously.
A young man said: "I have already called. It should be here soon."
Wei Zhongyu turned away, unable to bear to see the dying Jiang Huizhi. He said angrily: "I have long thought that Lu Xiangyuan has evil intentions. He must be deliberately pretending to be pitiful, and then lure our people to this cemetery. He laid an ambush early
The trap is ready, just waiting for us to jump into it."
Liu Weike was puzzled. How could Lu Xiangyuan collude with his accomplices when he was in prison and let them stay here to attack people from the Security Bureau? Is the man behind this serious injury to Jiang Huizhi really from ICV?
Liu Weike looked at the frightened people around him and asked, "Has anyone seen who hurt this girl?"
People nodded repeatedly and tried to describe the situation at that time. A middle-aged woman said: "It was a tall and thin man, but he was wearing sunglasses, a hat and a mask. We couldn't see clearly at all.
That guy’s face.”
Liu Weike then asked: "Where did the man run and how long has he been gone?"
The middle-aged woman glanced at her watch and said, "He ran eastward and has been gone for about ten minutes. That man ran like a gust of wind. I guess you won't be able to catch up."
