The woman in Tsing Yi rushed directly to the road outside the warehouse.

There, they also hid a car, also a nondescript half-used Santana. It's not that they have a preference for this kind of square-headed German car, but that Santana has been more popular in recent years, and the public has seen it a lot, and there is aesthetic fatigue, which is not easy to remember.

Everything went smoothly.

The tall and thin man had blood flowing from his left shoulder, and only a small half of a short columnar dart was exposed. The whole left arm was heavy and could not be lifted. I guess it's hurt to the bone.

Li Budrunk's Emei dart is no joke, and its lethality at short range is stronger than that of some pistols.

But as long as they don't catch up, they will soon be able to leave this dangerous place.

But apparently, his assessment of the situation was overly optimistic.

Just as he turned the corner, a sudden whirring wind suddenly appeared in his ears, and a black shadow had already killed him.

The tall and thin man is worthy of being an expert, his reaction is extremely agile, he slammed his body, flashed to the side, raised his right arm, and even eliminated the other party's sneak attack, and even counterattacked in his busy schedule.

The end is the style of a famous artist.

At this time, he saw clearly that it was a woman who shot at him, dressed in black clothes and black pants, with a black veil and a mask, and she was dressed as a standard nightcrawler, even her hair was tied to her hat, and her whole body was covered with only a pair of extremely smart eyes.

The figure is extremely delicate and slender.

The tall and thin man couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and a few questions flashed through his mind: Why do you want to dress up like this? Don't you want him to see his true face? Could it be an acquaintance?

Before he could figure it out, the masked woman had already stepped forward and launched a series of attacks on him as fast as lightning, often the old tricks had not been used, and the new tricks had come in succession, and the whole set of attacks was completed in one go, without half a minute of delay, and it was really fast to the extreme. What is especially rare is the elegance of the movements, although the face is covered, but it is also pleasing to the eye.

At this moment, the tall and thin man naturally had no heart to appreciate her elegance, so he could only do his best to resist it.

On weekdays, although this masked woman's martial arts are high and her offensive is fierce, he is not afraid. But now his left arm is injured and he can barely lift it, relying on only one right arm, only fifty percent of the ten successful husbands are left in the blink of an eye, and many powerful tricks can't be used. Moreover, Li Budrunk and his wife, Yan Feiyang, Li Wugui and others are nearby, and they may be hunted down at any time. Once you miss and get caught, you're in big trouble.

For a while, he was beaten and had no power to fight back, so he could only barely parry.

Seeing that the masked woman's offensive was becoming more and more fierce, and he had the intention of staying here, the thin and tall man was in a hurry, and suddenly he had a desperate heart, and suddenly the fist style changed, and he turned a blind eye to the masked woman's attack.

"Desperate......"

The masked woman smiled lightly, the attack suddenly stopped, both hands blocked, his palm knife, her body was like a goose feather, floating backwards, and in a blink of an eye, she disappeared behind the pillars of the warehouse.

The tall and thin man couldn't help but be stunned.

"Get on the bus ......"

At this moment, the woman in Tsing Yi drove Santana and galloped over, shouting hurriedly.

The tall and thin man glared fiercely at the place where the masked woman disappeared, and flew into the car, and the woman in Tsing Yi suddenly stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car trembled, "boom", and rushed forward, and soon drove far away, disappearing into the billowing smoke and dust.

Yan Feiyang didn't have the heart to pay attention to the vicious fight in this compartment, he was busy untying Xiao Xiao.

"Wow......"

The moment the rag on Xiao Xiao's mouth was untied, tears burst out of her eyes, and she immediately fell into Yan Feiyang's arms, crying loudly, as much aggrieved as she wanted.

Yan Feiyang's face turned red, and he was a little helpless in an instant, so he could only gently hug her slender little waist, gently pat her back with one hand, stroke her long black hair, and couldn't help whispering comfort.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, don't cry......"

Don't look at Yan Feiyang's great ability, but when he encounters this situation, he becomes very clumsy, and he just says a few dry words over and over again, which has no new meaning.

Li Wugui winked at him.

Yan Feiyang glared at him.

Finally, when Xiao Xiao's mood calmed down a little, Yan Feiyang gently pushed her away and said softly: "Okay, don't cry, I'll defuse the bomb for you first......"

"What a bomb?"

Xiao Xiao was terrified again.

Yan Feiyang suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

Could it be that she always thought it was the kidnappers who were joking with her?

"It's okay, the detonator has been removed, this thing won't be in danger."

Li Wugui raised the detonator in his hand and shook it, saying.

Speaking of which, Li Wugui is really an all-rounder. But for a guy who aspires to become the "king of stealing kings" in the world, these are just the basics. Even such a simple detonator will not be dismantled, and even if the "King of Stealing Kings" has nine lives, it is not enough for people to blow up.

Some treasure vaults are so tightly guarded that it's hard to imagine.

After all, Liang Wen was just an ordinary kidnapper who had been a soldier in the army for several years, and it was impossible for him to make an explosive device that was too complex and sophisticated.

However, when Yan Feiyang helped Xiao Xiao dismantle the bomb tied to her body, she was still very cautious, for fear of hurting her.

"Oops, Yan... Feiyang, you're hurt......"

Xiao Xiao suddenly screamed.

She clearly saw a bloody hole in Yan Feiyang's right shoulder, and the blood had already stained the shoulder red.

"It doesn't matter, abrasions."

Yan Feiyang said indifferently.

It's a coincidence to say that the shot that Liang Wen fired before he died really hit Yan Feiyang's shoulder, but fortunately, he just passed by and bit him on the shoulder, without hurting his muscles and bones. Fortunately, he dodged to the side in time, otherwise, it would have been really dangerous.

"Is it really a bruise?"

Xiao Xiao didn't believe it, and stretched out her hand, wanting to touch his shoulder, but she didn't dare, not because she was afraid of blood, but because she was afraid of injury.

"It's really a bruise, it doesn't matter, you see I'm moving freely now."

Yan Feiyang said, moving her arm to reassure her.

"Don't worry about me, where are you hurt?"

Yan Feiyang took off the bomb and gently put it aside, seeing that Xiao Xiao had blood marks on her arms, legs, and forehead, she was very distressed, and hurriedly asked, grabbing her little hand with one hand, and the three fingers of her right hand were already on Xiao Xiao's pulse wrist.

"I don't know, it hurts everywhere, he ...... He drove into me ......"

Yan Feiyang didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, Xiao Xiao immediately felt that there was no pain in his body.

She was so nervous that she forgot about the pain.

"It doesn't matter, there are no internal injuries......"

Seeing that her pulse was stable and there was no major problem, Yan Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned his head to look at Li Wugui.

"Called the police?"

"Hmm. Sister Wei said they would be there soon. ”

Yan Feiyang nodded, after all, the killing ring was opened again, Liang Wen's body was lying here, and he always had to give an explanation to the police.

"This bastard, he doesn't know how to fucking live or die!"

Li Wugui kicked Liang Wen who was lying there heavily.

Blood was gushing down, and a large piece of red had already been dyed under Liang Wen's body.

Yan Feiyang walked over slowly, squatted down in front of Liang Wen's corpse, reached out and grabbed his hair, and lifted his head up.

"Xiao Xiao, close your eyes and don't look."

Yan Feiyang said in a deep voice.

Xiao Xiao hurriedly closed her eyes obediently.

Although she is bold among girls, such a bloody scene is always very inconsistent in her eyes.

Yan Feiyang grabbed the handle of the knife exposed at Liang Wen's neck, and with a little effort, he pulled out the wrist-untying knife, the speed of drawing the knife was not fast, and it was controlled just right, saving blood from splashing.

In a flash of cold light, Li Wugui already had an extra wrist-dissolving knife of similar style in his hand, and threw it towards Yan Feiyang.

"Use this."

Yan Feiyang grabbed it, looked at it, bowed his head slightly, picked up the wrist-untying knife, and inserted it from Liang Wen's neck wound again. With another flip of his wrist, the sharp knife stained with the blood in Liang Wen's neck disappeared.

"Hey, what's this for......"

Xiao Xiao opened her eyes at this moment, and happened to see the scene of Yan Feiyang changing knives, and she was immediately quite puzzled.

Li Wugui smiled and said, "This is the murder weapon, the police are here, and they want to collect and file it." That knife was a good knife that Feiyang treasured, and he didn't want the police to take it, so he replaced it with this knife. ”

"Oh......"

Xiao Xiao didn't seem to understand, so she didn't ask anymore.

Li Wugui explained this, and he didn't lie to her.

The wrist-dissolving knife that put Liang Wen to death was Yan Feiyang's natal blade, which he had raised since he was a child, and it must not fall into the hands of others. It's just that the concept of the natal blade is difficult to explain to Xiao Xiao, so I just jumped over.

"Feiyang, he's the elder brother of that Liang Wu, isn't he? The bad guys are dead, right? ”

Xiao Xiao came to Yan Feiyang's side, held his hand tightly, and said with palpitations. Unconsciously, her address to Yan Feiyang has changed, revealing a very intimate appearance.

"It's all dead, don't worry."

Yan Feiyang said with certainty.

In fact, he knew about the fight just now, Liang Wen arranged so many bombs, obviously not to deal with him alone. There must be someone else involved. It's just that there is no need to tell Xiao Xiao about this, it is unnecessary to worry her in vain.

Soon after, sirens whistled and several police cars drove out of the warehouse, the sound of "banging" and opening of the doors, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

"Don't move—"

"Don't move—"

A stack of scolds rang out.

"Yan Feiyang, Xiao Xiao, are you okay?"

Wei Wushuang was dressed in civilian clothes, with a gun in both hands, and strode over.

"It's all right."

Yan Feiyang replied in a deep voice.

"It's ...... Liang Wen? ”

"Yes, that's him."

Wei Wushuang came to the corpse, slowly squatted down, grabbed Liang Wen's hair, pulled it up, and suddenly "hissed" and gasped.

It's such a bloody scene again.

This kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, if he doesn't make a move, he will not be merciful.