The man froze in place, his slightly trembling lips half-opened and closed, as if he wanted to say something but could not speak, tonight's moonlight was particularly pale, shining on the man's face, and he could clearly see his blood-colored face at that moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

No way......

The man subconsciously took a step back, but his gaze was still fixed on the two corpses, he couldn't even take his eyes off, the eyes were the same shocking wounds, similar blood flowing everywhere, only this time, the person lying there changed.

Damn it.

The fists clenched unconsciously, the calluses on the fingers touched the rough skin of the palms, and the nails were about to sink into the flesh, this subtle pain brought the man the slightest lucidity, and the bloody wound on the corpse echoed in his brain, and his companion, who had just made a lot of stupid problems, was now lying there motionless, gritting his teeth, it was really ......

Calming down, the man remembered the pistol he pinned to his waist, his trembling hand pulled the safety open, and quickly held it in the palm of his hand, the man nervously alerted to the scene inside the windowsill, the temperature from the pistol increased his sense of security over and over again, and it was pitch black all around, and there was only a little light in the area where the moonlight could shine, and I don't know if it was intentional, on the slightly bright floor, the man could clearly see the tragic state of his companions.

The bullet was pointed at the darkness of the room, and the man could barely see the scene through the faint moonlight, the empty room, the blood-splattered walls, the wide European staircase, the broken cement blocks, and in the huge room, except for the two corpses on the ground, the man could not see any human figure.

But the man didn't dare to be convinced, his index finger trembled slightly, his eyes narrowed unconsciously, and he stared vigilantly at the staircase that had broken in the middle like an eagle, and for a second, two seconds, he pressed the trigger, and the high-speed bullet hit the heavy cement block, making a dull echoing sound, as if it had touched the steel bar inside, leaving a bullet hole that was still smoking.

The clouds in the sky want to be like ribbons, floating in the air with a trace, covering the light of the moon, the quiet house was broken by this bullet and fell silent again, the man trembled his hands, his eyes narrowed and he was unwilling to let go of the slightest trace in the room, the clouds were moving, and the moon shadow changed in the room, and it took a long time for him to breathe a sigh of relief, there was no movement in the room.

No one was in there......

The man speculated in his heart, and the hand holding the pistol was a little steady.

Don't be careless...... The cold man told himself from the heart.

As I took a step, my foot stepped into the cracked dirt, and I happened to touch the half-withered weed, and a touch of vibrant green was crushed against the sole of my shoe, revealing only a faint yellow.

The gun went before the man, and the man raised the gun to the same position as his chest, his body bent slightly, and he arched his body with a wary face.

His ears moved slightly, keeping an eye on the sounds around him. The rustling of the leaves was heard by him without missing a beat.

As soon as he stepped on the gray tile, there was a faint sound of breathing in his left ear, which was very inconspicuous, and if the man hadn't paid attention to it, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Someone on the left?!

In an instant, the man's heartbeat paused abruptly with his instantaneous movements, and the man suddenly realized that as if something had been missed by himself, the hand holding the gun shook unconsciously, and his left eyelid jumped again.

I'm not sure, the man doesn't know if it's his own delusion, but he doesn't dare to slack off, his body reacts in a second, with a pistol, the whole person subconsciously turns to the left, his eyes look at the dim side beside him, and there is no light between the door and the windowsill.

Before I could see the girl hiding in the darkness, I noticed the dagger in her hand first. The blade was inadvertently exposed to the moonlight, and the sharp blade reflected the light coldly.

"Ahh......h

The man's heart was shocked, the hand holding the pistol became stiff for a moment, and he subconsciously took a step back, just stepping on the semi-congealed blood on the ground, and the soles of his shoes were dyed red because of it.

The gun in his hand was held in his hand, and the man barely controlled his hands, so that at least it would not shake in front of the cold season? His hand sweat suddenly infected the handle of the gun, his expression became stiff, his eyes stared at the cold season, and he saw her looking at him coldly, expressionless, as if he was looking at a dead man's eyes.

His eyes involuntarily drifted to the weapon in the girl's hand, and his nimble fingers played with the sharp dagger lightly, and the blade against the light turned in his hand, and the extremely skillful technique made this dagger look extremely light.

The man took a step back, and Leng Ji didn't follow, just stood in place, draped in a black coat, and stared at him coldly like a grim reaper. The deliberate action of the cold season brought him an inexplicable sense of oppression, and he gripped his pistol hard, gaining a sense of security from his weapon.

The eyes glanced at the distance between them, the distance between two steps, almost more than 100 centimeters, if the cold season only stretched out his hands, he couldn't touch himself for the time being.

At such a distance, the range of the pistol, and the danger is enormous.

Squinting, the man stared vigilantly at Leng Ji, seeing that she didn't make any more movements, his right hand continued to play with her dagger, and his left hand was crookedly inserted in the pocket of his coat, nonchalantly.

It's good, the man cheers himself up in his heart first, this distance ...... She couldn't hurt herself, and she had an advantage.

Gritted his teeth, pressed his index finger on the trigger, and looked at the girl in front of him vigilantly, secretly exerting force on his fingers, as if the bullet was about to fly out of the bullet in the next second.

On the pitch-black muzzle, I don't know when the bullets will come out of it, and my left hand trembles slightly while feeling the pistol that came from the corpse in my pocket, and the cold season is actually very nervous.

"Tsk ......" met a troublesome tone, Leng Ji noticed the movement of his fingers, paused, raised his head, and looked at the man's half-fearful and half-scrupulous look. "Didn't your boss say that you can't kill me?"

After speaking, Leng Ji felt that his right hand was trembling slightly, paused, and told himself in his heart that he couldn't tremble, couldn't be afraid, and didn't need to be afraid...... He himself will definitely shoot him first. With her will barely stopping her trembling fingers, she held the dagger she was playing with firmly in her hand again.

"You killed our people...... "Almost, almost a bullet could be fired, but the words of the cold season made him pause and gritted his teeth and replied. "Do you want me to let you go?"

Before the cold season could answer, the pupils in his eyes ...... Unconsciously magnified in front of the man's eyes.

Gunshots rang out right in front of him.