No Yi ...... Even if they glanced at it secretly, they could notice in the cold season that the captain who communicated with them did not come up with them. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because as the captain, he is not the one who is at the head of the line now.

When did this group come up...... It's too early, far beyond the imagination of the cold season, who originally thought that they would take longer to find themselves......

But now......

Leng Ji noticed that in this group of people, the man with the white skin of a foreigner could be seen at a glance, just like the one she had just met, wearing a white robe, infected with blood.

Damn it. The cold season realizes how dangerous it is now.

The man must know that he knows, but now that the man is walking with them, I am afraid that they have already learned that she is the cold season.

In this world, there are always unpredictable factors, and human beings always try to imagine a future that they can predict through their own imaginations, but when this assumption is finally broken by uncertain things, it will be like a cold season, first panic and then defense.

"What's wrong?" Wu Ye watched himself halfway through his speech, and Leng Ji suddenly lowered his head and hid his hair in the hat of the military coat, not revealing a trace of white.

The lie of the "dust ......" cold season, even in the cold season, he doesn't believe it in the cold season, not to mention that Wu Ye saw that in the cold season at this moment, his face, which was already a little pale because of blood loss, became even paler at this time, as if he was greatly frightened. "It's too much. ”

"Really?" Wu Ye squinted, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked incredulous, but when he saw that Leng Ji lowered his head and wanted to shrink into his coat, he was not only more suspicious.

In the current cold season, I don't want to pay attention to Wu Ye at all, the building that is about to collapse is about to be recognized. I don't want to show even a single hair in the cold season.

If you can, the cold season still wants to escape from here now, the farther away the better, there are Wu Ye in front of you and those Yi's subordinates just now, and the cold season is completely in an extremely passive state.

Wu Ye saw that the girl in front of him did not answer him, but instead pulled his hat out with his hand, as if he wanted to avoid anyone from seeing, he looked around, and there were soldiers from the Spark Alliance near him, and there was nothing that should be guarded against by women.

Stretching out his hand, Wu Ye did not hesitate to reach out to uncover the clothes and hats on Leng Ji's head, Leng Ji stepped back and lowered his head to dodge, covered his head with both hands more tightly, raised his head slightly, and looked at Wu Ye vigilantly.

"Surrounded by people from our alliance army," Wu Ye sneered, grabbed Leng Ji's right hand with one hand, ripped her hand off her head, and with the other hand, grabbed her coat and hat, making the originally unwavering fabric wrinkle. "There's no need to be afraid of anything at all?"

Can't hide it...... Leng Ji knew that he must have exposed something just now, and Wu Ye must have seen through that he was concealing his identity.

It's just that...... Seeing that Wu Ye just had a calm face, he didn't take any further action...... He must have realized something, but he wasn't sure yet, so he didn't interrupt her with much fanfare.

Gritted his teeth, there was no choice but to plan and find another opportunity to never suffer in the future.

"That man ......" Leng Ji was caught with one hand, and held Wu Ye's hand with the other, preventing him from continuing to uncover his coat and hat. "It's my researcher. ”

The voice, unexpectedly flat, the voice that had just trembled from the killing, seemed to have returned to normal, or rather, calmer.

Lowering his head slightly, Wu Ye couldn't see the expression of the cold season, but he felt that the girl exuded a different aura.

Wu Ye frowned again, the reaction of the woman in front of him, or rather, this woman, was a little unexpected to him.

"It was pretended from the beginning. After sneering a few times, Wu Ye let go of Leng Ji's hand, and the smooth skin belonging to the young man slid through his fingertips, and then, Wu Ye pulled out of his sleeve, and the dagger used to kill Captain Chen just now pointed at the woman in front of him.

The dagger was still stained red, and the dried blood, Wu Ye pulled it back directly into his sleeve without wiping it, it was red like a demon, and it looked a little terrifying.

"If you don't do this...... Leng Ji still lowered his head, so that Wu Ye couldn't judge the truth of his words through his expression. "Will you take me out?"

"Huh?!" Wu Ye dragged out the last note, the sharp voice made Leng Ji sound harsh, and the dagger against her neck made her feel a piercing chill at the same time, as if it was the temperature of blood that had just solidified on the tip of the knife.

Wu Ye pressed the dagger against her chin and gently lifted it up, and in the cold season, he could only raise his head and expose his expressionless face to Wu Ye.

"At least...... My acting skills. Leng Ji looked into his eyes and spoke cautiously, as if he was still a little afraid that the dagger would cut through his skin. "Did you a big favor......"

Leng Ji thought about the second half of the sentence in his heart, but he didn't say it. Because, Wu Ye seemed to press against his chin casually, but he let the dagger cut a little bead of blood on his throat, and the blood with his own body temperature seemed to be infected by the dagger, which was piercing cold.

"Who the hell are you. Wu Ye, looking high, looked at the cold season's eyes, as if he was looking at the meat on the chopping board.

"That man's test subject" Leng Ji looked at Wu Ye and realized the coldness in his eyes, but she didn't dare to divert her gaze, she was afraid that once she shifted her gaze, it would cause Wu Ye to be more suspicious.

Wu Ye didn't ask any more questions, just stared at Leng Ji's face and was silent, the strength in his hand did not decrease, Leng Ji could feel it slowly and little by little cutting through his skin.

Just met the cold season...... Wu Ye was also skeptical, but he wanted to get rid of Team Chen urgently, and he used this woman, but let her gain his trust.

No matter who she was, now this woman made Wu Ye feel a very dangerous aura...... It comes from her tone, the unnatural cold season, and Wu Ye's intuition that he belongs to a soldier.

It must be removed, Wu Ye thought in his heart, and the other hand holding the girl's hand was even stronger.

Unexpectedly, as if Leng Ji sensed Wu Ye's killing intent, Leng Ji had been hanging down, and his hand, which had not been moved in order to show that he had no hostility, suddenly raised, and then, before Wu Ye could react, Leng Ji turned back to the right, away from the knife face, and came to Wu Ye's right hand.

Out of instinct, Wu Ye suddenly withdrew his left hand, and at the same time swung his right hand holding the dagger to his left.

Without restraint, Leng Ji Meng took a few steps back, avoiding Wu Ye's attack, and at the same time took out the pistol he had picked up before from his arms, and pulled the safety away at a very fast speed.

Wu Ye noticed her movements, paused, steadied his horse step slightly, and did not continue to attack, Leng Ji's response greatly surprised him, originally thought that it was just an unsuspecting woman.

Seeing Wu Ye put on a defensive posture, Leng Ji didn't move lightly, facing her, holding a gun in both hands, facing Wu Ye, with the same defensive look.

"You can't be faster than my ......" Wu Ye looked at Leng Ji, although he was holding the gun cautiously, his hands were trembling disobediently, as if he couldn't even press down the buckle, and unconsciously mocked.

Before he finished speaking, Leng Ji suddenly rushed forward, grasped the blade of the dagger with his left hand, without a trace of hesitation, forcefully, and let the blade sink into his palm, as if he had already hit a bone, and Wu Ye couldn't pull back his weapon for a while.

Then the momentum, Leng Ji raised his arm, his left hand still tremblingly holding the gun, but the muzzle of the gun was tightly pressed against his chest, and then forced, pressed down.

Before he could react, the bullet passed through his heart.

All actions, without a trace of mud and water, are done in one go.