The woods are dark, and the shadows of the trees are longing.

Ye Zhiqiu took An Bingxin's hand and walked into the depths of the woods, and then he was afraid that the group of people would not find it, so he deliberately took out his mobile phone to play music, and then chatted with An Bingxin and the two in a low voice, waiting for this group of people to obediently enter the urn.

In ancient times, the march war was a time for Lin Mo to enter, but modern people basically did not have this idea, and after a while, there were four people surrounded by a bulging waist. At this time, Ye Zhiqiu had already let An Bingxin hide well, and he was hiding in a tree and ambushing.

The four of them gathered around, listened to the sound and found the mobile phone that was singing, and then looked around suspiciously. Because they were afraid of being discovered, they didn't turn on the lights at first, but when they disappeared, they immediately took out a flashlight from their pockets and scattered around to look for it.

Ye Zhiqiu slipped down from the tree silently, and the whole person appeared on the back of one of them like a ghost, and then covered his mouth violently, and the cold dagger was inserted into the man's neck. The man didn't even let out the slightest scream or movement, and he died directly.

With a successful blow, Ye Zhiqiu was not in a hurry, and then quietly moved behind the second target, also covering his mouth and stabbing his neck, and a life disappeared into this world again.

At this time, the other two noticed that something was wrong, looked back and found that a flashlight had fallen to the ground, and then greeted and shouted in a low voice: "Dongzi, Dongzi." ”

No response.

The two immediately gathered together and walked towards the place where the flashlight was lit.

One of them said angrily: "Damn, why do these two guys have all kinds of problems every time they do something, and where are they dying now?" ”

Another person said, "That man knows some kung fu, maybe he was knocked unconscious, be careful." ”

As he spoke, Ye Zhiqiu was once again like a ghost, and the blood-stained dagger pierced his throat directly from the back of his neck. The man on the side was immediately startled, and the whole person immediately jumped backwards, and without saying a word, he took out a pistol from his waist.

Ye Zhiqiu saw this scene very clearly, he didn't expect Pan Qilin to use such a large amount of capital in order to kill himself, not to mention, but also to use firearms, this is for fear that he will not die. So without saying a word, the dagger in his hand was thrown towards the man's wrist.

A terrible scream came from the dark forest, and I saw the man holding his wrist that had been inserted by a knife and retreating and screaming non-stop. Ye Zhiqiu beckoned An Bingxin to come out, holding a flashlight to make the man kneel down.

An Bingxin's face was not the slightest abnormal, as the small owner of the bar who was the contact point of the underground alliance, he naturally saw a lot of this kind of scene. Seeing the man's painful face turning pale, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy, and asked, "Who sent you?" ”

The man's eyes flickered, trembling and trying to delay time, Ye Zhiqiu twisted the dagger without saying a word, and the man in pain let out a heart-rending howl, and then said with tears: "Yes, it's Brother Pan." ”

"Brother Pan? Pan Qilin? Ye Zhiqiu asked.

The man nodded.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the firearm under his feet and asked, "Does he know that there is a woman following me, could it be that he wants to kill both of us at once?" ”

The man did not dare to hesitate this time, and said: "Kill the man, the woman will bring it back, he will be useful." ”

Ye Zhiqiu and An Bingxin glanced at each other, they already knew it in their hearts, and suddenly pulled out the dagger and stabbed it into the man's chest, Ye Zhiqiu wiped the blood stains of the dagger on the man's clothes, and said: "It's really ruthless, you want to kill me, and then put you back under house arrest, it's a really good idea." ”

"How did you know he wanted to do it?" An Bingxin asked with a cold face at this time.

Ye Zhiqiu shrugged his shoulders and said, "He was stopped by my people when he made a move against the two women in my family, and then I will do everything I can to make such a come, and I will wait for him to drill into it." ”

"I don't think it's for him to drill, it's for me to drill naturally, right?" An Bingxin directly revealed it.

Ye Zhiqiu grinned, put one hand around An Bingxin's delicate waist, and said, "Which of us is with whom, you say, are we going to have some fun here now and then go back, or are we going to have fun after solving the problem." ”

An Bingxin didn't reply, he shook off Ye Zhiqiu's hand and walked back, the latter shrugged his shoulders slightly, and understood the meaning.

Don't worry about the four corpses in the forest, I believe that An Bingxin will make people deal with it without a trace. It's just that An Bingxin's face was very ugly along the way, like a cold air for ten thousand years, obviously this Pan Qilin has provoked her.

Ye Zhiqiu was secretly glad in his heart, he accidentally broke this Sister An's body last time, and he was not taken care of, but he helped a lot. This time, Pan Qilin wanted to kill someone, but he directly provoked Sister An, which is really the same life.

An Bingxin drove all the way to a villa, stopped the car, and without saying a word, took out a pistol that was one size smaller from under the driver's seat, opened the magazine and saw that it was full of yellow, orange and orange bullets. Ye Zhiqiu grinned, watching the excitement is not afraid of big things, Sister An is angry, but she wants to ambush millions of corpses.

"Let Pan Qilin get out." An Bingxin asked Ye Zhiqiu to kick open the door of the villa, and then the whole person's voice was extremely cold, and he shouted at the villa.

Immediately, someone ran out in a panic, it was a middle-aged man, it was Pan Yutai, Pang Qilin's father. Seeing that it was An Bingxin, Pan Yutai lost his look, immediately ran over, and asked worriedly: "Mr. An is so late, what is the purpose of coming to my house, do you have something to say, what are you doing kicking the door?" ”

"Where's Pan Qilin?" An Bingxin asked.

"He? He's at home, why don't you sit down for a while and I'll call him back? Pan Yutai said.

An Bingxin nodded, and was taken to the living room by Pan Yutai to drink tea, and then anxiously urged Pan Qilin to come back, looking nervous and not knowing how his son offended this kind of Buddha. Pan Qilin didn't know, but he knew, if a woman wants to stand up in Minghai, it's not just talking, and everyone knows that although An Bingxin is gorgeous, no man has ever been able to get close.

Not to mention the rumors that many people who want to target or have bad intentions will often find their bodies for many days when dealing with her, and they look miserable.

It's just that if you are good friends with her on weekdays, then she will not treat you badly. But this big Buddha is now murderously coming to the door, naming and looking for his son, is it possible, is it his son who has done something wrong?

Although Pan Qilin was unhappy, he immediately rushed back when he heard his father's tone, and just entered the door, before he opened his mouth to say a word, An Bingxin didn't say a word, took out a pistol hidden in his pocket, and shot it at Pan Qilin's leg.

With a bang, Pan Qilin immediately fell to the ground and screamed, and Pan Yutai was shocked when he saw this scene, and hurriedly helped his son to beg for mercy at An Bingxin: "Mr. An, if you have something to say, what did my son do when he fell to the ground, making you so angry, you say it, I'll solve it together?" ”

An Bingxin stepped forward, his eyes were sharp, and he asked, "He wants to treat me as a prisoner, you say, how to solve it?" ”

When Pan Yutai heard this, his heart immediately cooled, no wonder she was so angry, no matter which woman would not be angry. So he immediately knelt and kept kowtowing: "Mr. An, Qilin did some things when he was young and ignorant, if you want to blame, blame me, don't kill my son." ”

At this time, Pan Qilin's eyes were full of fear, covering his legs and not daring to make the slightest movement, hearing his father's words, a fierce color flashed in his eyes, and said: "Dad, why do you ask people, I did it, let me bear it." ”

An Bingxin sneered: "If you have backbone, I like it, then I will fulfill you." ”

As he spoke, he raised his gun. Pan Yutai immediately rushed forward and put his head to the muzzle of the gun and said, "You kill me, I am willing to exchange my life for a life and kill me." ”

Ye Zhiqiu has never seen this kind of scene, others come to the door to kill, and then the owner has to kneel and beg for mercy, this kind of scene, if there is a plate of melon seeds or popcorn, it will be perfect.

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but have some understanding of An Bingxin's influence in Minghai, this woman has always been a little unguessable.

An Bingxin kicked Pan Yutai away, and then shot Pan Qilin in the crotch of his pants again, and then Pan Qilin howled heartbreakingly. An Bingxin's marksmanship was very accurate, and he hit his little brother directly, and Ye Zhiqiu, who saw it, felt a pain in his crotch, and clamped his legs slightly.

"I will spare you this time, send you abroad, and you will not be allowed to return to China for the rest of your life, at least, I will not be allowed to return if I am still in An Bingxin."

Saying that, An Bingxin turned his head and walked out, this sentence is extremely domineering, just like the ancient kings, who dares not to obey?

Ye Zhiqiu followed behind like a little follower, grinning and not speaking.

An Bingxin stopped again, showed a charming look, and asked, "After the matter is settled, do you still have fun?" ”

Immediately, Ye Zhiqiu's head shook like a rattle.