Amidst Yahan's stern shouts, He Yun smiled and raised the dagger in her hand. Of course, as a killer, she might not be threatened by such ordinary people. The reason why she stood where she was,
It was because almost at the moment Yahan raised her gun, several agents who were arranged around her had also gathered around. When one of them put a pistol on her back, it basically confirmed that she had originally
All intentions have been made clear in advance.
Such a gathering may seem free, but in fact it has been secretly managed very strictly. As a chess piece arranged in it, she basically couldn't find the possibility of hiding a gun at risk, so she could only use a dagger to do things.
The dagger was snatched away by the female agent from behind, and then her hands were searched all over her body. Lingjing and Shasha took a few steps back in surprise, not quite understanding what happened. He Yun looked at Ya indifferently.
Han and others smiled and nodded.
"It's really strange. It turns out that you have discovered me a long time ago... No wonder you have been following me all night..."
"Humph." Yahan snorted softly, "Someone told me a long time ago that as long as I see you deliberately approaching Lingjing and the others, it's right to just draw a gun, but I didn't see that you actually had a knife hidden in your hand..."
"Oh, this is really..."
From the perspective of a captured prisoner, He Yun was really seeing this. He shook his head and smiled bitterly. At this time, people near and far also reacted, seeing that the assailant seemed to have been controlled.
Although there was no big commotion, they just pointed and dispersed around. Several agents arranged in the dark walked towards He Yun. At the same time, Yahan let out a soft "Ah".
With a bang, nearly a dozen guns from far and near were pulled out at almost the same time and pointed at Yahan. At this time, the scene really started to become chaotic.
When an originally inconspicuous man passed behind Yahan, he suddenly grabbed her gun and strangled her neck with one hand, turning Yahan who was originally holding the gun into a hostage.
"Sister Yahan!"
The surrounding crowd suddenly began to become chaotic, and in this chaos, more than a dozen guns far and near faced each other like a silent winter. The atmosphere was chilly. After a long time, the man pressed the muzzle of the gun against Yahan's forehead.
The male killer just said word for word: "No one is allowed to move. Otherwise I will shoot."
"You can't leave." While an agent spoke, several people protected Lingjing and Shasha behind them. The killer smiled: "I never thought that I could leave, but if she died, think about whether Jian Suyan would blame her
Why are you not protecting me well?"
In just half a minute, the people in the big tent walked away amid the chaos. There was a crowd of people outside the tent, apparently completely surrounding the place. During the confrontation between the two sides, a white girl wearing a black dress rubbed her face.
She walked in with her forehead raised, her brows furrowed, her head lowered as if looking for an embroidery needle on the ground. Following her were several white men, all of whom seemed to be strictly trained bodyguards.
Scattered around.
Seeing the lineup of women, the killer who kidnapped Yahan did not panic. He just smiled and said: "I didn't expect that the person who came over was Miss Kelly. I don't know if you can make the decision on things here? Or should we find someone else?"
, I think it’s better not to waste too much time..."
"I don't care what time you are, I'm going to bed, and you wake me up again..." It wasn't until she walked in that the white girl finally raised her head. She looked like she had just climbed out of bed, her hair
She was a little messy, her face looked a little bad, and the dress seemed to be put on casually. At this time, she impatiently pulled the left shoulder strap with her hand. She was beautiful, but she had a rebellious and lazy air at this time.
The feeling is in it. "It took a lot of effort for me to correct the jet lag a little bit. Do you know that I will age quickly if I don't get enough sleep and disturb the beauty's sleep... You can't do this, you will die..."
As she spoke, she seemed to be rubbing her forehead and talking to herself. The man smiled and said: "I know that this kind of behavior is not good, but the matter is urgent. Please understand that within five minutes, I must personally
Talk to Miss Jian Suyan Jian." He pointed to a big clock hanging above the tent, "It is now eleven seventeen, I think I can wait until eleven twenty-two. After this time, I will
I don’t know what unpleasant things will happen to everyone..."
"That's it? O, I understand..." Kelly snapped her fingers impatiently and yawned, "That so-and-so, find someone to get a ladder and take off the battery on top. I'll follow you at dawn.
You chat, bye..."
He waved his hand and prepared to leave. After taking two steps, the killer said in a deep voice: "Miss Kelly, I'm not kidding you!"
Suddenly stopping, Kelly patted her forehead and stared fiercely with a pair of beautiful big eyes: "Then are you threatening me?"
"If this helps everyone understand the reality, it's okay to think so."
As soon as the killer's words came out, Kelly suddenly waved her finger: "O, let's stop joking, kill him." She snorted softly and walked towards the door without looking back. She gave the order.
, the man named Charles on the other side took out the pistol from his arms expressionlessly. The killer was probably a little confused suddenly. He looked at Kelly, then at Charles, and cocked the hammer of the pistol: "Hey
, do you really not consider the consequences?"
"Who are you trying to scare with a water gun?"
While Kelly waved, a bang sounded in the tent. Yahan yelled "Ah——". The killer's head was shot through the side and his body fell to the ground. At the same time, his fingers subconsciously kept clicking.
Pulling the trigger, "Chi, chi..." A stream of water jets first hit Yahan's long hair, and then waved into the air around him. He Yun, who was still a little relaxed at first, stared at this scene in shock, and blood was sprinkled on
to the ground.
"Farce..." Not even in the mood to look back, Kelly spat out boring comments. He Yun shouted "No!" as if he wanted to make a final resistance, and was then pushed to the ground by several people.
Frightened, Di Yahan clenched her hands into fists and stood there with her neck slightly hunched. Panting rapidly, she caught a glimpse of the bleeding body on the ground, until Lingjing and Shasha pounced on her.
, she held back tears and hugged them together, saying: "It's okay...it's okay..."
It seemed that... everything was fine... Soon, around two o'clock in the morning, the rain gradually stopped.
The entire camping site has basically fallen into darkness and silence, except for the fleet of cars parked on the side of the road. Among some vehicles, the lights are still on. With so many people coming to camp, there are actually special vehicles that have been converted into
The small bathhouse has cubicles and hot water, but at this time, there are basically very few people coming to take a bath.
In other words, there is only one.
Wearing some thin clothes and holding a basin of hot water, Yahan sat there quietly. Under the light, her graceful figure was outlined with a faint feeling of loneliness and loneliness. She had washed it two hours ago.
After taking a bath, she got up at this time and came over to wash her hair again. Her long hair was still wet, but she didn't take out the hair dryer to dry it. She stretched out her hand to twist the towel in the hot water, and then let it go in a daze.
, sitting on a small stool, she hugged her knees with her hands.
He reached out and subconsciously touched the side of his face that had been splashed with water before. There were tears in his eyes. He just held back and didn't let them flow down. I don't know if there was any blood splashed on his face, but it's gone now... maybe not anymore...
...It should be that he was not splashed... From the position where the man shot and where he fell, the blood should have spurted out from the other side and then spilled to the ground. He should not have been splashed...
But that person died. He died so close, with his eyes open...
It was the first time in her life that she could clearly see the death of a person at such a close distance. No, maybe it wasn't true for her. It was the first time she and Jiaming came out of the summer camp, and later that time Jiaming did it for herself.
As for being shot, in both cases, other emotions diluted the shock in her heart. The first time was because she was too frightened, and the second time she was worried about Jia Ming's comfort.
That man was chopped into pieces, so there was no time to be afraid. But this time, she was really disgusted by the blood all over the floor.
Or maybe it wasn't because she was sick. She had a complicated mood that was indescribable. She could only sit quietly like this, twisting the towel and soaking it again. On an early summer night, it had just rained and it was a bit cold. She heard the sound of the car,
She secretly opened the curtain hanging around the car body, but there was the sound of a sports car driving away. Looking at the car lights going away, she sighed softly, yes, she was still worried about Jiaming...
She didn't know why he left, or when he would come back, or whether there was any danger. This incident made her feel very bad, but Lingjing and Shasha were calm--perhaps pretending to be calm--to comfort her.
After saying a few words to her and waiting for a while, the two of them fell asleep together soon. That was fine, maybe Jiaming didn't want them to worry.
In such a mood, I don't know when, a person squatted down quietly behind her, and then hugged her gently. When the two bodies came into contact, the coldness of the summer night disappeared without a trace, and she
Feeling the warmth of the body behind her, he put a few band-aids on the two hands in front of her. He was wearing new clothes, and he still had the faint smell of soap after taking a bath - just like her -
Maybe it's okay...
Tears fell unconsciously... on the side of the road about six or seven kilometers away.
The street lamps, one after another, shine lonely into the distance on this quiet late-night road. After the heavy rain, the lights are bright and cold, and water droplets condense on the lampshades, and then fall to the ground. On this slightly lonely road
On the road, an off-road jeep also parked lonely on the side of the road. A woman got out of the car and checked the broken tire.
About 1.7 meters tall, with an oriental figure and beautiful face, an oval face, a ponytail, a white cotton long-sleeved T-shirt, a blue short-sleeved jacket with a hood, and fitted women's jeans.
There was an air of independence in the freshness. After checking the tires, the woman frowned, opened the back door of the Jeep and took out the repair tools, picked up a replacement tire and threw it to the ground. When she squatted down to tighten the screws with the tools, a black streak appeared.
Shadows blew from the darkness in the distance like the wind.
Her hand paused for a moment, then she turned around and stood up with the wrench in hand. In the field more than ten meters away from her, the figure suddenly stopped with the roar of the wind, and the water droplets on the surrounding wormwood were all wiped out.
The force of the wind separated and flew far away. The grass swayed and when it became quiet, a dwarf in a black cloak stood there.
He is about 1.2 meters tall, and the cloak on his body is in tatters. Under the streetlight, most of the dwarf's weird and tangled skin is exposed. Only part of the small face under the cloak can be seen, and the skin also has weird wrinkles.
Standing up, he looked like an old man. Of course, it was hard to tell how much the woman in front could see. Looking at the seemingly confused and innocent face of the woman in front, the dwarf's whole body trembled a little, and there was a malicious look in his eyes.
The two sides looked at each other for a long time. The woman tilted her head and asked softly in a soft and calm voice: "God?"
There was no answer. The woman felt helpless and tilted her head again: "...Monster?"
"...Thank you." She nodded politely. She seemed to have decided to ignore the weird dwarf in front of her, and turned around to continue repairing the car. Unexpectedly, she squatted down and said through gritted teeth: "Jane——
Su——Yan——”
The voice was a little strange - of course she didn't know it was the pronunciation of someone who was used to English - but as soon as she heard these three words, the woman turned back in confusion: "How do you know my name?" she thought.
She thought for a moment, "Oh, this is Jianghai, you should have seen me..." Before she could finish her words, the dwarf interrupted her harshly in English.
"Since you chose to wait for me here, then come!" He stretched out his hands, and a strange black vortex suddenly appeared in front of him. The black breath surrounded a small photoelectric whirling and spinning, and in an instant
Suddenly, the space within a few square meters around his body seemed to suddenly lose gravity, and countless water droplets flew up and suspended in the air. While controlling this strange ability, a strange smile appeared on the dwarf's face, as if
The performer who had been suppressed for a long time finally had a chance to perform. The wind force expanded in an instant, bringing up the water droplets and whirling them around.
If anyone else saw this supernatural scene in front of them, they would probably think they were seeing a god or a ghost, and they would be scared to death at first. The woman's lips were slightly open, and she was looking at it, a little innocent, a little embarrassed, and a little angry.
, probably because he didn’t know that he had offended whom by driving here without doing anything. Not only did his tire blow out, but he also had to be harassed by a pervert. His shoulders slumped helplessly, and he looked into the darkness in the distance and sighed.
His tone was dull for a moment. After a moment, he glanced at the excited pervert dwarf again.