Chapter One Thousand and Forty-One: You're Not Him!
With an order, everyone began to take their places, Qin Haoyu stubbornly held Lin Xiyue's somewhat cold but soft hand, "Follow me, don't leave my body." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Yes, Qin Haoyu is so domineering.
But this is such a domineering, it is Qin Haoyu that Lin Xiyue knows!
"Oh." Lin Xiyue obediently followed behind Qin Haoyu, her head pressed against his arm, the man's unique breath came to her nose, and the corners of her mouth slightly hooked up a shallow smile.
The sky was already dark, but the fifteenth moon rose as usual, and the cold moonlight hit Lin Xiyue's body, but it was so dazzling.
I didn't think the moon was annoying before, on the contrary, I liked the faint fluorescence emitted by the moon.
But today, this round moon is so piercing in Lin Xiyue's eyes.
Suddenly, a voice sounded on the intercom, "The two men in black have been taken care of by us, now let's go up to the second floor to save those children." ”
"Roger, be careful!" Qin Haoyu answered into the walkie-talkie.
"Is there any movement outside?" Nangong Ling's voice came from the walkie-talkie again.
Lin Xiyue held her breath and listened quietly for a while before she spoke, "There is no movement, everything is normal." ”
But this is too normal, and it is the biggest abnormality.
It was so quiet before the storm.
Sure enough, in the next second, a hurried voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Let's go, we're in ambush!" ”
"Ah......h
After a scream, calm returned to the walkie-talkie, and Qin Haoyu hurriedly pulled Lin Xiyue and shouted to the person on the other side: "Go, leave quickly!" ”
However, it was already late, and at some point, a group of black-clothed people poured up around them, each of them wearing black masks on their faces, no wonder they hid in the shadows and were not detected.
It turned out that they had been prepared for a long time, and they were brought here step by step, and then they were all caught in one go.
"If you want to leave, then you have to ask the knife in my hand, would you like to let you leave?" A cold voice came from behind dozens of men in black.
The man in black suddenly gave way, and saw a man with a height of one meter, also wearing black clothes and black pants, walking between them on Cheng Liang's black leather shoes, and holding a sharp blade with white light in his hand, playing with special interest.
I wanted to see if he was the person they thought he was, but the other party was wearing a black mask like the others, but judging from his shape, it seemed to be different from the person they remembered, and the voice was not the one they were familiar with.
"You're not their boss!" Yan Xiaosong narrowed his eyes and said very firmly.
"Yo, there's a smart guy, but you're right, I'm not their boss, but here, I'm up to me."
The man glanced at Yan Xiaosong, who had just spoken, arrogantly, and then locked his gaze on Lin Xiyue behind Qin Haoyu.
And pointed with the tip of the knife, "You! I'm talking about you, the woman hiding behind the man, tsk...... This face is really pitiful to me, no wonder our boss wants to bring you here, this flower and moon appearance, I really can't use the words to describe you as beautiful as a woman. Come here! Let me get closer......"
Before he could say the two words, a dark shadow waved at him, mixed with a cold voice, "Bastard! ”