Avoiding all sentinel points, Mo Shangyun appeared outside the window of Miaolun's room.
The backyard is an open space, with several cars placed against the wall outside and several sentinels, but the light is very dark. People at the sentinels probably think that tonight is as usual, no unexpected happens, and they are so sleepy that they are all sleepy.
I couldn't lift it up anymore, and I neglected my duties on my respective posts and didn't notice anyone approaching me at all.
To avoid them, as long as you have enough courage, you will basically not attract attention.
At this moment.
Mo Shangyun stood outside the window and heard the shouts from inside. The woman shouted intermittently, and the sound was painful. It was very obvious in this quiet night, but those half-sleeping and half-awake didn't care about it at all.
It's used to it.
I had observed at the front door a long time ago. Mo Shangyun heard the movement and wanted to break into the door, but there was movement in the front door. She thought it was Yan Tianxing's people who acted, so she went around behind.
Just so happened that the windows were not closed, and there were no iron railings to block them, which was more suitable for her to move.
Pulling the window open, Mo Shangyun tightly held the dagger in her hand, stretched her palms towards the window, and then turned directly into the room from outside the window.
She didn't make much noise. At least, not only did the people outside not notice it, but even the people in the room did not notice that there was one more person here.
Ignoring the discomfort sounds, Mo Shangyun walked straight to the end of the bed with a cold face.
At this time, the woman's shouting stopped.
The man who was lying on her sat up, wiped his sweat, suddenly saw a figure standing at the end of the bed, and suddenly felt like he was being grabbed by invisible force, and lost his voice. At the same time, his whole body trembled and he had goose bumps.
In an instant, my body felt like I fell into an ice cellar and immediately became cold.
This kind of ghostly appearance is really scary.
Mo Shangyun didn't miss this opportunity either. He raised his hand and a muffled gun pressed on Miao Lun's forehead.
The dark muzzle made Miao Lun return to reality in an instant from the unreal feeling.
"Who are you?" Miao Lun asked Mo Shangyun in English.
In the room without lights, Mo Shangyun stood in the shadows, Miao Lun could only see the outline of the visitor, and she couldn't even see her appearance clearly.
Miao Lun was a sniper after all, and his psychological quality was passed. In addition to his initial surprise and stunned moment, he soon came back to his senses.
He didn't know where the other party was. He must have certain ability to sneak in quietly and should not act rashly.
"I'm not here to kill you," Mo Shangyun asked in a faint voice, "Do you remember the person you hung on the cliff at the end of last month?"
When Miao Lun heard the voice of a woman, he couldn't help but relax a little vigilant.
What's more, her initial words made Miao Lun feel like she had a glimmer of hope.
After calming down completely, Miao Lun continued to ask: "Who are you?"
Mo Shangyun's eyes turned cold, and the pistol hit his forehead. At the same time, the knife fell with his left hand and pierced directly into his thigh.
Her movements were clean and neat, and blood immediately ejaculated from her legs.
The one who stabbed it was his artery.
The sudden pain made Miao Lun's mouth wide open subconsciously, but before the shout could roar, Mo Shangyun's pistol moved downwards and the next moment, it was stuffed into his mouth.
Mo Shangyun curled her lips and threatened coldly: "You'll try calling me?"
Miao Lun quickly covered his thighs, his eyes wide open, and cold sweat continued to rise from his face.
At the same time, Mo Shangyun glanced at the woman lying beside Miao Lun.
It was a mess, dying, and I didn't know what was going on here.
Mo Shangyun withdrew her gaze and her expression became a little colder.
"I ask, you answer." Mo Shangyun leaned over, every word was heartbroken, "Otherwise, I can't guarantee that you can live until you are treated."
Miao Lun, whose mouth was blocked, felt a little cold when he saw Mo Shangyun's cold face as cold as the King of Hell. He nodded in pain and threat.
Mo Shangyun stepped back a little, ensuring that he could speak vaguely, but also ensuring that he could shoot him as soon as possible before he screamed or made other resistance.
People are always afraid of death, especially these profit-oriented people. Although they live a life of blood-lipping from the knife, they cherish their lives. The wealth they have made through their lives must have time to spend.
If he was given a glimmer of hope at the beginning, he would cherish his life even more, instead of thinking about fighting with Mo Shangyunyu from the beginning.
"Answer my question." Mo Shangyun said coldly.
"Remember, remember."
In order to cooperate with Mo Shangyun, Miao Lun nodded.
Mo Shangyun's fingers trembled slightly when he pulled the trigger.
"Why kill him?" Mo Shangyun asked again, ensuring that his voice was stable and he had no emotions.
Miao Lun answered truthfully: "He ran into us for a deal."
Squinted his eyes, Mo Shangyun continued to ask, "Why did he bump into him?"
"I don't know..." Miao Lun's face was distorted in pain, and the words were pronounced inaccurately. He stressed uncomfortablely, "I don't know."
Mo Shangyun took a deep breath.
At the same time, gunfire suddenly sounded outside, and the chaotic and dense sounds immediately disturbed the quiet but dangerous building, so gunfire became even more intense.
Two figures ran past outside, one of them turned back when he was running, and knocked on the door. Miao Lun tried to move in the direction of hope, trying to create some movement.
But after the knocker outside the door shouted a few words, telling him not to think about happiness, come out to fight quickly, and then... ran away.
Miao Lun stared at the sound and ran away blankly.
Soon, he felt a sense of coldness. As soon as he came to his senses, he met Shang Mo Shangyun's eyes that looked like a smile. Immediately, a basin of cold water poured from head to toe, making his heart cool.
Mo Shangyun did not shoot, but the saber penetrated his right shoulder blade at an extremely fast speed. Just as he was sweating coldly, she pulled the pistol out of his mouth and pointed it at him.
The left shoulder blade shot and penetrated directly.
He was already naked in his upper body, and his blood flowed down his skin without any concealment. The bright red blood spread on the bed sheets, and the white sheets reflected the bright red blood, which was extremely dazzling.
He screamed.
But, on a night with gunfire, no one would hear his scream.
Two minutes later, when he didn't even have the strength to shout, Mo Shangyun opened the door and walked out openly.
She didn't kill him with her own hands, just as he didn't kill Chen Lu with her own hands.
Similarly, she did not let him live, just as Chen Lu did not survive either.
He will die from excessive blood loss.
Although this way of death is too cheap compared to Chen Lu.
But there is no better way.
The door opened and the yard outside was in war, but the main firepower was transferred upstairs.
Mo Shangyun was about to find Lu Yang, but she had just taken a step.
Upstairs, a figure fell and hit the yard five meters away.
Mo Shangyun's figure suddenly stopped.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)