Chapter Twenty-Eight: Missing

The girl has no martial arts foundation at all, and she is completely indiscriminately using her hands, where can she block the stabbing of the split man. Seeing that the spring knife was about to be pierced in the chest, the girl herself turned pale with fright.

However, the spring knife did not go down in the end, and stopped less than two centimeters from the girl's chest. It was the girl's hand, because she was dancing by herself in a panic, and accidentally touched the spring knife and was cut through a hole, but fortunately the wound was not deep.

Of course, the spring knife did not stop by itself, but because Long Chengyu rushed over in time and grabbed the hand of the man with the split head. Even so, Long Chengyu still regretted a little, if he had made a move earlier, this girl would not have been injured.

Seeing that he had killed another good deed, the man easily grabbed his hand, and his expression couldn't help but be a little flustered. The hand holding the spring knife couldn't break free, and raised his foot and kicked at Long Chengyu.

"Ah......" As soon as he kicked out, before he could kick Long Chengyu, there was a sharp pain in his leg, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

It turned out that Long Chengyu had already gained insight into the intention of the split-headed man, raised his right leg lightly, and picked the tip of his leg at the hip of the split-headed man. Although the force is not large, the angle is very clever, and it just makes the leg of the split-headed man hit him by himself.

Listening to the screams of the split man, Long Chengyu did not have the slightest sympathy, and after snatching his spring knife, he cut his hands behind his back, and asked the girl with concern while holding him: "This classmate, are you okay?"

The girl came to her senses, shook her head and said, "No, it's okay......" As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly seemed to remember something, and nervously ran towards the information bag she had just thrown out.

The young woman who had been robbed also ran over at this time. Only then did Long Chengyu see the other party's appearance clearly, and it turned out to be a beauty. Twenty-five or sixteen years old, tall and tall, wearing a pure white shirt on his upper body, and a pair of jade rabbits on his chest almost broke the buttons of the shirt.

The lower body is wearing light blue skinny denim cropped pants, and a pair of beautiful legs are half-hidden and half-exposed, which is even more reverie. He has simple short hair and looks lean and capable.

The beautiful woman nervously took out a crazy mobile phone and a mobile hard drive from the pocket of the split man, and was relieved when she was sure that the phone and hard disk were not damaged.

"It's okay, it's good that the things didn't drop, otherwise I risked my life to work overtime this week, but it would have been in vain. After the beauty finished talking to herself, she happily thanked Long Chengyu again, "Thank you, thank you so much!"

She was still out of breath because of all the way she had just run. Between breaths, the chest rose and fell dramatically, and a pair of jade rabbits also sudden. Seeing Long Chengyu's eyes, his eyes were straight.

"That, you should thank that lesbian ......" was stunned for a while, Long Chengyu realized that he couldn't lose his temper, and just wanted to say that the beauty thanked the girl, only to happen that the girl had already ridden a bicycle out of one or two hundred meters.

Seeing that the man with the split head did not have a knife, some people who were originally waiting for the bus became emboldened. saw that it was a beautiful woman who was robbed, and when two or three "manly" men surrounded Long Chengyu to help him escort the separate man, someone called the police.

A group of patrol officers happened to be approaching this direction, and everyone led the split man to the patrol officer. Long Chengyu walked to the place where the girl's information bag fell before.

Nearby, Long Chengyu picked up a palm-sized notebook. The notebook exuded a faint fragrance, and when he opened the title page, Long Chengyu's face changed instantly, and he immediately ran to the side of the road and stopped the taxi.

When the beautiful woman who lost her things finished telling the patrol police what had happened, and was about to introduce her benefactor to the patrol police, Long Chengyu had already left in the taxi.

On the title page of the notebook, there was a name that made Long Chengyu throb - Ning Jiaxin!

Although she wore black-rimmed glasses, in retrospect, the contours of her face really looked a bit like Ning Nanjun. Obviously, he has no martial arts background, but he dares to stop the knife-wielding robbers, this character is really like Ning Nanjun.

Sure enough, it is a family, the same good fighting, bloody and righteous. I should have thought that she was Ning Jiaxin!" Long Chengyu couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, why didn't he recognize her just now.

"Sir, where are you going?" the taxi driver looked at Long Chengyu in the passenger cab suspiciously. When Long Chengyu got into the car, he only said a word to drive forward, which made it difficult for the taxi driver.

"Oh, I just saw a girl on a bike, like a friend of mine, she rode her bike to the front, you help me catch up and have a look. Long Chengyu had no choice but to answer truthfully.

"There's an intersection ahead, can you be sure which way she's going?" said the taxi driver.

Long Chengyu looked ahead, and sure enough, it was an intersection, and he was also in trouble. The girl on the bike was in a hurry, riding fast, and Long Chengyu didn't see which intersection she had taken at all.

I could only pick a random intersection and let the taxi driver chase after me. He chased for four or five miles without seeing the girl, so Long Chengyu had no choice but to do it.

Fortunately, I can see her tomorrow, so I don't need to be in such a hurry. What worries Long Chengyu is the injury on her hand, although it is only a little bit of broken skin, Long Chengyu also blames himself. Let Ning Nanjun's sister be injured under his nose, Long Chengyu felt ashamed of Ning Nanjun.

Anyway, he had already gotten into a taxi, Long Chengyu simply asked the driver to take him directly to the intersection near the villa area, and then walked back to Su Qiumin's villa, where he could only make it his home at present.

Although it was his own home, Long Chengyu did not take the key to the villa last night, nor did he enter his fingerprints, so he couldn't enter the door of his house. Rang the electric bell several times in front of the villa and there was no response.

Long Chengyu was afraid that there was something wrong with the electric bell inside, so he patted the metal door again, but still no one opened the door. Su Qiumin should still be in the company and hasn't come back, what about Aunt Huang, shouldn't she cook at home at this point in time?

Thinking of this Aunt Huang, Long Chengyu faintly felt a little suspicious. Although she looks like a person in her fifties, her eyes are far sharper than those of her fifty-year-old peers.

And despite her deliberate cover-up, Long Chengyu was still able to find that she was far faster and more powerful than an ordinary fifty-year-old nurse nanny. When facing her, Long Chengyu didn't know why he always had the illusion of being on the edge of a mountain.

Long Chengyu guessed that Aunt Huang was likely to be a martial artist, and she was only afraid of being a master of the dark power level. What made him puzzled was that Su Qiumin said that Aunt Huang had raised her since she was a child.

That doesn't mean that this Aunt Huang has been following Su Qiumin since she was in her twenties, which is extremely unreasonable. A real martial artist is very different from a secular boxer and martial arts master.

In addition to the difference in strength and technique, the vision and goal are also very different. Once you enter the ranks of real martial artists, especially after entering the dark power martial arts, you will have your own pride.

Generally, they will not be like the so-called martial arts masters in the world, let alone be willing to be a nanny for many years, even if they occasionally want to work in the world in order to collect cultivation resources, they will choose a job with a short time and high profits.

If Aunt Huang was really a dark martial artist, staying by Su Qiumin's side as a nanny all the time, Long Chengyu would feel a little unbelievable.

In the eyes of the world, Su Qiumin is very good, but not so good that a dark martial artist is so desperate to serve in front of the saddle.

"Is it for the soul weapon on Su Qiumin's body?" Long Chengyu couldn't help but think of the jade pendant around Su Qiumin's neck. If Aunt Huang is really a dark strength martial artist, she should be able to sense the extraordinaryness of that jade pendant.

A soul magic weapon, not to mention the dark strength martial artist, is also full of temptation for the transformation strength martial artist. However, Long Chengyu immediately denied his idea, if Aunt Huang wanted the jade pendant, I was afraid that she would have been able to get it a long time ago, and she would not stay for decades.

After staying outside the villa for a while, he still couldn't get in, and it attracted the suspicious eyes of several passers-by. Long Chengyu wanted to call Su Qiumin for help, but he dispelled the idea.

Since you have doubts about Aunt Huang's identity, it is better to take advantage of her absence to go in and investigate to see if there are any clues. Thinking of this, Long Chengyu looked around, and when he saw that no one was passing by, he used his hands and feet together, and rushed to the top of the door in three or two clicks, turned over the spikes on the door, and fell into the courtyard.

As soon as he touched the ground, Long Chengyu consciously squatted with his legs and used his dexterity to dissolve the force of falling. Just as he was getting up and about to walk inside, he suddenly looked up and found a figure standing ten steps ahead.

"Aunt Huang!" Long Chengyu blurted out, unable to tell whether he was embarrassed or surprised.

Long Chengyu was sure that when he climbed to the top of the door, he had already glanced at the situation in the courtyard and found no figure. He couldn't understand why Aunt Huang appeared in front of him as soon as he landed.

This made Long Chengyu even more sure that Aunt Huang was really a dark martial artist. Either she was hiding in the shadows just now, because the hidden ability of the Dark Martial Artist exceeded Long Chengyu's perception, so he didn't detect it.

Either when Long Chengyu entered the hospital, she used her skills and rushed over from other places. No matter what the situation is, Long Chengyu is full of jealousy of this Aunt Huang.

"Mr. Long, what do you want to do?" Aunt Huang said as she stared at Long Chengyu with a frosty face. At this time, Aunt Huang no longer had the kindness and respect she had when she faced Su Qiumin.

Long Chengyu even sensed that she exuded a kind of coercion from a superior person, although this coercion was only a temperamental induction, and it was not enough to have a substantial impact on Long Chengyu. But it also made Long Chengyu really feel that Aunt Huang is really a master of dark energy!

"I rang the doorbell for a while just now, and I knocked on the door again and didn't hear a response, so ......" Long Seungyu explained while secretly on guard.

"So you're going to climb over the wall?" Aunt Huang interrupted Long Chengyu indifferently.