Huang Soul was a little panicked, and tried to dodge it sideways, but the flying knife grazed his ribs and shot through, opening a long hole in Huang Soul's body, and blood immediately gushed out.

The wound was not deep, but it was painful, and Huang Soul was enraged and shot at Si Hongchu's abdomen.

Si Hongchu retreated back again and again, and the yellow soul missed with one kick, and the other immediately shot again, with almost no interval in between.

It was also until this time that Si Hongchu discovered that the Yellow Soul was not only powerful in attack, but also surprisingly fast.

Taking a few steps back, Si Hongchu was almost unable to parry, and finally leaned against a wall.

Huang Soul shot at him, and Si Hongchu stepped aside and shot at the wall.

Hearing only a "boom", the entire wall collapsed, and bricks and tiles mixed with smoke and dust splashed everywhere.

Huang Soul didn't retract his feet, but swept to the side, right in the middle of Si Hongchu's neck.

Si Hongchu fell to the ground and struggled a few times, but he never got up.

The purple pupil slowed down, and attacked the yellow soul from behind, but the yellow soul didn't even look back, and smashed back with an elbow, hitting the purple pupil's abdomen.

Purple Pupil snorted, spat out a mouthful of blood, and half-knelt on the ground, no longer able to resist.

Huang Soul looked at the two of them and exhaled a long breath: "From my personal point of view, I like you very much, I have worked with Zitong for a long time, and I have been a teacher for Si Hongchu for another semester. However, after all, I have my own responsibilities, so I'm sorry for the two of you......"

As he spoke, Huang Soul slowly raised his arm and was about to smash it towards Si Hongchu's chest.

With this punch, he can give Si Hongchu a pair of piercings, as long as he stands in front of Si Hongchu, he can see the remnants of bricks and rubble behind him.

But at the same time, a cold voice came: "Stop." ”

I don't know when, a black Mercedes-Benz drove over, the door opened, and a beautiful woman in a blue cheongsam got down and slowly came to Si Hongchu's side.

Si Hongchu faintly felt as if he had seen this woman somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

However, Zitong immediately greeted: "Sister Zhaoyue......" Immediately, she shook her head again, and said confusedly: "No, you are not Zhaoyue, you are ......"

The woman in front of her is almost the same as Zhaoyue, who has appeared in Si Hongchu's dreams several times, but there are still some differences when you look closely, she is younger, a little thinner, and her expression is a little haggard.

Huang Soul immediately understood: "Are you ...... Shine in the snow?"

"I know that many people think that I was killed by Si Hongyu, including my sister Zhaoyue. So my sister asked you to kill Si Hongchu to vent her anger......" smiled sadly, and Zhao Xue said again: "Now, you have seen it, I am still alive." ”

"You...... This ......" Huang Soul has always been unfazed, but Zhaoxue's sudden appearance still overwhelmed him. He looked at Zhaoxue and felt that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Zhaoxue didn't say anything more, turned back to the car, and walked away.

"Wait!" Huang Soul wanted to stop the car, but suddenly there were two gunshots, two bullets in front of his feet, and he had to stop.

Zhaoxue, the woman who has been missing for more than ten years, suddenly appeared and left suddenly, like a ghost, waving her sleeves without taking away the slightest surprise.

With a long exhalation, Huang Soul returned to Si Hongchu and stretched out his hand to Si Hongchu: "Get up." ”

Si Hongchu hesitated for a moment, held Huang Soul's hand, and Huang Soul pulled Si Hongchu up from the ground with a force.

Huang Soul turned around and pulled the purple pupil up again, and asked indifferently, "You won't blame me, will you?" ”

This question is a bit ridiculous, Huang Soul was going to kill Si Hongchu and Zitong just now, how could Si Hongchu and Zitong not hold a grudge.

But from another point of view, he just carried out the order, and when he realized that the basis of the order no longer existed, he immediately gave up on continuing to carry it out. You must know that he already has an absolute advantage, and he can easily kill Si Hongchu and Zitong.

Si Hongchu sighed: "Do I want to thank you for not killing?"

"No, I don't. Huang Soul slowly shook his head: "If there is a glimmer of hope, I don't want to kill you, but it's still the same sentence, I must carry out orders, loyalty is the most basic principle of my life." ”

The purple pupil covered the wound and came to the yellow soul, with a somewhat complicated expression: "I...... I'll go back and explain to Sister Zhaoyue. ”

Huang Soul didn't speak, but walked to the side and called Zhaoyue with an encrypted phone: "Sister, the situation has changed......"

Zhaoyue sneered and asked, "Did you let Si Hongchu run away?"

"Nope. Yellow Soul shook his head: "But I saw your sister." ”

"What......" Zhaoyue was shocked by the news, sat there dumbfoundedly and speechlessly, and asked almost in a whisper after a while: "Yellow Soul, are you joking with me?"

"The eldest sister should know that I am not a person with a sense of humor, let alone such an important thing. After a pause, Huang Soul said again: "I was about to kill Si Hongchu, and she suddenly appeared ......"

Listening to Huang Soul recount what happened, Zhaoyue hurriedly asked, "What else did she say?"

"No more. ”

"What did you do?"

"No, there isn't. ”

"You just let her go?" Zhaoyue couldn't help but say angrily: "Don't you know how hard it has been for me to find her all these years, why don't you leave her behind?"

"I wanted to do the same, but there were snipers nearby who shot at me. Sighing, Huang Soul said helplessly: "I'm sorry, eldest sister, I can't help it." ”

After being silent for a long time, Zhaoyue calmed down and said, "You have worked hard......"

"That's what I'm supposed to do. ”

"My sister is not dead...... "Zhaoyue was very excited, stood up and walked back and forth: "Where has she been all these years, why didn't she appear, and why did she appear at this time......

Huang Soul said very mechanically: "I don't know either. ”

"I'm not asking you. After a pause, Zhaoyue coldly admonished: "From now on, you have to pay close attention, as long as there is any movement of my sister, report it to me immediately." ”

"Yes. Glancing back at Si Hongchu and Purple Pupil, Huang Soul asked cautiously, "Si Hongchu...... What should I do?"

"Not processed. Zhaoyue immediately said: "Since his father didn't kill my sister, then I have no reason to kill him." ”

"I see. ”

Zhaoyue smiled coldly: "By the way, what about Zitong, does she want to let Si Hongchu go?"

"She ......" Huang Soul glanced at the purple pupil again, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "When I arrived, she was already about to kill Si Hongchu, although her attitude was not resolute enough, but she did not betray the eldest sister." ”

"Really?" Zhaoyue obviously didn't believe it: "Yellow Soul, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

Huang Soul immediately said, "You know my loyalty. ”

"Of course I do. Nodding, Zhaoyue breathed a sigh of relief: "Anyway, I'm relieved to know that my sister is still alive." ”

Putting down Zhaoyue's phone, Huang Soul turned around and indifferently told Si Hongchu and Zitong: "It's okay." ”

Purple Pupil said deeply, "Thank you." ”

Huang Soul's expression was not shocked: "Thank me for what?"

"I know you've said nice things for me. ”

Huang Soul smiled, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Zitong told Si Hongchu: "Go to my place and rest." ”

Both of them were injured and really needed to rest, so Si Hongchu agreed.

Returning to Zitong's residence, Zitong put her body on the soft sofa and exhaled a long breath: "It's still good at home......"

Her wound was no longer so painful, and she was lying comfortably on the sofa, kicking her shoes aside, and a pair of pink and white little feet were cocked on the coffee table in front of her.

At this time, Zitong is not like a cold-blooded killer or a charming teacher, but has a trace of the image of a housewife, as if she is waiting for her husband to come home from work.

Si Hongchu also took off his shoes, put on slippers, and said: "Fortunately, Zhaoxue appeared in time......"

Zitong turned his head to look at Si Hongchu, and smiled helplessly: "Otherwise, both of us will die!"

"You've worked with Yellow Soul for so long, and he has no mercy on you!"

"He's like this, and he never executes orders sloppily, so he has won the trust of Sister Zhaoyue. Sighing, Zitong said again: "Otherwise, Sister Zhaoyue would not have sent him to spy on me." ”

"But this guy is still good. As he spoke, Si Hongchu looked at the purple pupils and felt that the purple pupils at this time were particularly charming.

The purple pupil was stunned, turned his head and glared at Si Hongchu, and asked coldly, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen it?"

Si Hongchu smiled and said, "Look at you because you are so beautiful!"

"You ......" Zitong's face turned red, and she said angrily: "Don't forget, I'm your teacher, you'd better be respectful!"

Si Hongchu glanced at the purple pupils strangely, lit a cigarette, and leaned softly on the sofa: "It's disrespectful to praise you for being beautiful." ”

When Zitong heard this, she didn't make a sound, and she didn't even twist her head.

However, Si Hongchu still noticed that her face had changed slightly, and she was even redder.

"There are three types of human feet – Greek, Roman, and Egyptian. Si Hongchu pointed at a pair of small feet on the coffee table with a cigarette, and his eyes were a little straight: "Generally speaking, beauties are Greek feet, just like you." ”

The so-called Greek feet are that the two toes are longer than the big toes, and the feet of the purple pupils are indeed beautiful, not only delicate and fair enough, but also have no excess fat. But I saw that the ten toes were crystal clear, and the nails on them were not overly modified but exuded a transparent luster, which looked flawless.

Si Hongchu wanted to know what kind of soft feeling it would be if he held these feet in his hands.

Zitong found that Si Hongchu's eyes were staring at his feet in a daze, and he quickly subconsciously withdrew his feet and glared at Si Hongchu fiercely: "Are you perverted?"

"In fact, men have a little foot fetish, and beautiful women must have beautiful feet. Si Hongchu said seriously: "There is nothing wrong with this!"

Purple Pupil sneered, already put her feet into the slippers, and didn't dare to stretch out again: "Do you have a lot of research, where did you learn it, it's definitely not a classroom, right?!"