The rain was still falling, and the sky in the distance was pitch black, making people breathless.

Song Yiran sat in the co-pilot's seat without saying a word, staring at the raindrops on the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

She felt bad, as if she were overwhelmed by the terrible weather in front of her.

Lei Qianjun had never seen her like this, so he couldn't help but be a little worried, and stretched out his right hand to shake her hand. Her hands were cold, and she felt cold.

"What's wrong?" had long sensed that something was wrong with her, but Lei Qianjun couldn't figure out what was wrong. Song Yiran looked like he was facing a great enemy, what did he find?

"Something is wrong!" An uneasy emotion enveloped her heart, what was going on, Song Yiran couldn't say, but her intuition was very accurate, and she felt as if danger was approaching.

"Brother Lei, do you have a weapon to defend yourself?"

"What do you want that thing for?"

Song Yiran has several daggers in his space, as well as two fake Tang knives, which were bought from the antique market, although they may not be able to play any role at critical moments, but after all, they are also blades, and they can also save lives at critical moments.

Song Yiran didn't speak, just sighed, but still took out two daggers from the space and put one of them in Lei Qianjun's clothes pocket, "Just in case!"

On rainy days, the road is slippery, and there are almost no pedestrians on the road. The car was not fast, and when it passed through a relatively remote place, someone suddenly rushed out of the alley wearing a raincoat. He seemed to have been waiting there for a long time, and the timing of rushing out was just right, and the whole person rushed up, directly heading for the front of the car.

Lei Qianjun's reaction was fast, and he couldn't brake sharply on a slippery road in the rain, so he could only hit the direction and brake at the same time, so he could avoid that person and drive over against his body. The road was not very wide, fortunately there were no buildings on either side, and there was no collision, but there was a ditch on the side of the road, and the road was too slippery, so when the car stopped, the left front wheel was stuck in the ditch.

Everything happened so fast, Song Yiran sat in the car and was shocked, she felt that this matter was not so simple.

Sure enough, a few more people rushed out from the side and surrounded their cars.

"Get out of the car and get out of the car and hit someone. ”

"Hurry up and get out of the car. ”

Those people stepped forward to pull the car door, and when they found that they couldn't open it, they began to shoot the car window, and they looked fierce and vicious, as if they were deliberately finding fault.

"Brother Lei, these people are by no means simply touching porcelain. Song Yiran said: "It seems that today is not good." ”

"I'll get out of the car, and you'll stay in the car. ”

Song Yiran grabbed his hand, "These people are coming for me, they are definitely not simple." Intuition felt that when it came to verification, although she didn't know who sent these people, she had a hunch that their target was her, not Lei Qianjun.

"Let's get out of the car!"

The rain was heavier, and the two of them were very tacit and opened the car door at the same time.

At this moment, two big hands reached out from the right door, and the door was tightly jammed, for fear that the door would be closed again. Someone reached in and took something and covered Song Yiran's face.

Song Yiran's first reaction was that he wanted to stun himself, so he hurriedly used his right arm to block his mouth and nose, and his left hand suddenly grabbed the wrist that the person pulled in and squeezed it hard.

With a bang, the thing in the man's hand fell into the car, and he screamed, and the whole person knelt on the ground, but his wrist was useless.

Song Yiran crushed his wrist bone, her hand was so strong that it was far beyond what a person could resist. The talented brother who was holding the door saw it, and hurriedly opened the car door, and the whole person rushed towards Song Yiran.

Song Yiran kicked him in the chest, kicking the person out two meters away.

Lei Qianjun had already gotten out of the car, and the three little minions had just taken a look at him, and then lay directly on the ground. Song Yiran's side is also not in love with the war, adding up to a total of two points, and solving all the people on the ground.

The rain was still falling, and a few thugs were lying on the ground wailing in pain.

At this time, at the window of a small four-story building not far away, a man with a telescope was standing. The red lips hooked slightly, and he said slowly: "Interesting." ”

Was it just a lot of strength? If that was the case, she would be disappointed.

Song Yiran sensed something, turned her head to look at the position of the window of the small building, and in a trance, through the rain curtain, she seemed to see the figure of a woman.

Who's that?

Liu Miaoer put down the binoculars and said two words of island Chinese to the person behind her, and the shadow-like person nodded and turned away.

"What's wrong?" Lei Qianjun came to Song Yiran's side, "Let's get in the car and leave......"

Can't go.

The two of them sensed a strong murderous aura at the same time, and a man dressed in black and wearing a hat suddenly appeared on the other side of the road.

When the thugs lying on the ground saw him coming, they crawled to the side, as if they were hiding from some terrible figure.

The man was dressed in black, slightly shorter, and his face was hidden in the shadows by his hat.

Others can't see his appearance, but Song Yiran can.

What she didn't expect was that this person actually had a sanitary beard. This kind of beard was a trend during the Second War, and almost all men in the country wore this kind of beard.

Looking at his hand again, he was holding a katana.

The katana, also known as the Oriental sword, is disdainful of the Chinese people, so the identity of the person in front of him is unknown.

This man is a samurai of the little dwarf?

Although Lei Qianjun couldn't see through, he also saw the knife in the man's hand, and he also had some research on all kinds of knives.

This is the territory of China, how can this little man be allowed to be presumptuous.

"You can be arrested, I will spare you two lives!" The stiff Chinese language and the unique tone of the dwarf make people respond as soon as they hear it.

What nonsense, it's over.

Lei Qianjun was about to step forward, but was stopped by Song Yiran, she reached out and wiped the rain on her face, and shouted at the man, "You want our lives, is your master willing?"

As soon as the man heard this, he knew that he had nothing to talk about, his body moved suddenly, the knife and the scabbard had been separated, he bowed his knees slightly, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and rushed towards Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran.

Lei Qianjun took Song Yiran behind him, "I'll come!" said as he ran forward, standing with the little man.

Lei Qianjun moves quickly, his height and long legs are his biggest advantage, the little man has a weapon in his hand, his movements are also sensitive, and it seems that his attainments in knife skills are not low.

The two of them fought in one place, and they passed ten moves in a flash. The opponent is sharp, brave and strong, and his body is extremely fast.

Lei Qianjun's fist is stiff, jumping and tumbling, even with his bare hands, he will not fall behind.

Song Yiran wiped the rain from his face and went to the ditch next to him to pick up a few small pebbles. Seeing the opportunity, the stone in her hand shot out, swished twice, and went straight to the little man.