"What kind of person!" Zizhu's cry was also to alarm Chen Lin in the bedroom, even if Chen Lin was tired, he could hear it. Of course, also to greet a few bodyguard companions at the gate.

At this moment, the table became "mysterious". The figure below retreated, and the entire table was pushed flat, directly at Zizhu's waist.

This is a pure mahogany table, so heavy that it can be easily pushed over, and the strength is definitely not something Zizhu can resist.

But there is no way, Zizhu must resist. There were two or four bodyguards at the door of the villa (there were only two people added because of the Shang Alliance War), but it was a pity that the distant water could not quench the thirst of the near. In this environment, every minute and second can kill you.

What's more, Zizhu is ready to rest, so the doors and windows on the first floor are also locked. So even if the four bodyguards outside heard it, it would be difficult to get in for a while.

The heavy table squeezed Zizhu into the corner, and Zizhu only felt an irresistible brute force transmitted through the table, stucking her in the corner - fortunately there was another corner behind her, otherwise she suspected that this move alone might squeeze her waist and abdomen off.

What kind of monster master is this, so much strength.

Of course, at this time, Zizhu also saw the image of the other party, wearing a simple dark gray dress and a hood. He is about 1.75 meters tall, moderately fat and thin, and has a very normal male body type. The only thing that can make Zizhu remember deeply is those delicate eyes.

The eyes were bright, full of energy, and there was a beastly sense of aggression.

Zizhu used the support of a corner to push the table so as not to be squeezed to death. And this killer seemed to show a touch of contempt in his eyes, as if he had drawn an end to Zizhu's life.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he deliberately changed his voice: "There is no door to hell, you broke in!

As he spoke, he showed a cruel look and exerted his strength again.

And Zizhu mustered up the last strength and shouted: "Hurry up, jump off the building, don't ...... to the living room!"

At this moment, Zizhu felt that he was useless, and he also felt that his strength was too low. In the face of the killer, she couldn't even withstand the killer's blow.

In fact, she didn't know how well she had done, if it weren't for her, Chen Lin would still be asleep now, and she might have been harvested in her sleep.

Now that Chen Lin had heard Zizhu's advice, she was a little distracted in a panic, and instinctively did what Zizhu asked. Because they do the bodyguard industry all day long: in case of emergency, the employer must obey the arrangement of the bodyguard, because the bodyguard is a professional...... As the owner of a bodyguard company, this concept has long been deeply rooted in Chen Lin's heart, making it instinctive.

So even after opening the back window, it was only a flute when I looked down. Although I was scared, I jumped down with a pop.

Hey, hey, I've got a broken foot......

Zizhu is really, according to their kind of family thinking, jumping from the second floor is really commonplace, and there is a relatively soft lawn outside the window. But the problem is that Chen Lin has not cultivated, and it is extremely dangerous to jump into the black light.

This is not good, even if the four bodyguards at the door have already heard the sound and rushed over. But even if the skills of those four bodyguards are combined, they may not be the opponents of this terrible killer.

And what was even more terrifying was that when Chen Lin jumped down, a black shadow rose outside the courtyard. Although he may not be as skilled as the one on the second floor, he is obviously also a capable practitioner - this is a small combination!

The second killer rushed towards Chen Lin with all his might, and the short blade in his hand flashed with a cold light in the moonlight.

Chen Lin, who endured the severe pain, leaned against the wall and got up, but he couldn't run at all. Seeing that the four bodyguards in front of him rushed towards him with all their strength and blocked in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not good, Bamboo doesn't know what's going on, hurry up and two people!" Chen Lin immediately thought of Zizhu's danger.

But in fact, it's useless to say this, let alone save Zizhu, she can't even save herself now. Because the second killer had already rushed in front of him, and one of Chen Lin's bodyguards fell after three strikes and five divisions by two.

A few seconds, three seconds or two seconds? Chen Lin felt as if only a moment had passed.

At this rate, the remaining three bodyguards were estimated to have been killed before they could break through the door.

Of course, the three bodyguards didn't have time to think about Zizhu anymore, so they hugged together and pulled out their own self-defense equipment. One of them even has a police pepper spray, including electric batons or something - it deserves to be a professional to do this, not to mention the strength, at least the guy is complete.

Squirting spicy mist, it didn't do much, it just forced the second killer to back off a bit. As for the electric baton or something, I'm afraid that I won't be able to greet the other party at all. The other party was only slightly vigilant, but obviously not afraid.

The difference in strength is too big, and there is no need to be afraid.

Chen Lin was frightened, she suddenly missed the time when Qian Lingjun was there. Although that girl is always dishonest in her hands, she gives people a strong sense of security. Although Chen Lin didn't know, even if Qian Lingjun was here, he was not the opponent of the killer upstairs.

Of course, Chen Lin is more eager for Zhao Xuanji to appear here, this guy is the real Dinghai God Needle, and it makes people feel really safe when they are with him.

It's a pity that the ideas are unrealistic, Chen Lin only hopes that a miracle will happen, and he also hopes that there will be no new casualties among the bodyguards.

Just thinking of this, the second bodyguard fell again, and Chen Lin was almost desperate.

At the same time, Zizhu upstairs also fell into despair. The body was stuck, and the terrifying killer with the hood must have had an evil and cruel smile.

Zizhu's resistance is rapidly weakening, and she has tried her best, consuming too much. On the contrary, the killer seemed to have an endless stream of terrifying power, and now he only needed one hand to hold the table, leaving Zizhu helpless in the corner of the wall.

In the other hand, he pulled out a sharp wallpaper knife.

This is not a professional murder weapon at all, and it is often used for decoration and handiwork. This guy used this kind of knife, I'm afraid it was to cover up his original guard weapon, right? Anyway, against a powerless assassination target like Chen Lin, this kind of master can kill people even if he carries a branch.

Pushing the wallpaper knife out of the blade of about three centimeters, he smiled evilly, and the tip of the knife made a menacing arc, heading straight for Zizhu's white neck. The killer was looking forward to it, and a cruel red line of blood appeared on the white art-like neck.

And Zizhu did not stand still, when his life was in danger, he pushed outward with all his might. It was about a few centimeters reluctantly pushed outward, after all, the other party was now holding one hand against the table, and it was inconvenient to exert full force.

So the tip of the knife narrowly slashed through the front two centimeters of the neck, and he escaped death.

But the killer certainly won't give her a second chance.