Looking at the light rushing to his face, Kurosawa did not show the slightest timidity, but just when he was about to use his flexible movements to dodge this light. From the far away space, there was a faint sound of sirens. This sound was only captured by a small number of people with excellent hearing. The very faint volume indicates that the police car is still on the road.

Despite the faint volume, Kurosawa was still struck by a burst of irritability. It wasn't because of anything else, he was just being disturbed by the fight, and he felt uncomfortable. It's rare to hit it happily, but so quickly, someone came to smash the field. The sudden irritability made Kurosawa lose his mind for a moment, and when he reacted, the cold light was already close at hand!

Faced with this cold glow that had been enlarged to a lot in his pupils, Kurosawa hurriedly made a move of changing direction and tactical evasion. He lowered his body, his calves bent strangely, and the momentum of the forward rush could not be stopped, which made his ankles rub against the ground.

The thrilling scene flashed by, and I saw a sharp blade sweeping Kurosawa's head and cutting into his chest.

Seeing that he didn't hit the vital point, Jiang Xijun, who was a little disappointed, moved his eyebrows. He flicked his wrist, and the blade shifted a slight angle, slicing past the bottom of Kurosawa's suit pocket.

With this knife, the miserable white finger was seen again!

I don't know why, Jiang Xijun, who is extremely obsessed with my fingers, flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes the moment he saw it. He didn't expect to reach out and take it, however, Kurosawa Weiyang, who had eaten deflated, obviously wouldn't be as he wanted.

The siren, which was still in the distance just now, was getting louder and louder, and Kurosawa's chest was gradually filled with distraction. Looking at the finger that fell down in the air, a fierce light emanated from his eyes, and he sneered, at this time, he still had time to look at Jiang Xijun.

When Jiang Xijun saw Kurosawa Weiyang's vicious gaze and smile, a sense of ominous suddenly hit his back. I saw that Kurosawa Weiyang, who was extremely fast, took the lead in commanding the hand to go out.

Both palms waving in the air, both fighting for a finger. Obviously, Jiang Xijun's hand was slower than the other hand.

Kurosawa's hand hit that finger first. , Kurosawa, who had already calculated the parabola, accurately knocked that finger to the edge of the Argentine Dogao. , the Argentine Dugao, who had not eaten for many days, bit his finger off and put it into his mouth.

"No !!" This cry came out of Jiang Xijun's mouth, there was no poignant tone, just guilt, with remorse. Kim Taeyeon, who was originally full of hope for getting her fingers back, her dry tears overflowed again. She thought that things had taken a turn for the better, and as long as she got her finger back and had surgery to take it back, there would be no major problems. It's a pity that the cruel reality made her collapse for the nth time. Beautiful nails cover her face, there are many pictures in this world, there are many performances, she doesn't want to watch them, but people always force her to face them.

The sound of chewing, the crunch of broken bones, how pleasant. The two palms are still waving in the air, but one has already completed its mission. The other holds the knife, and the negativity begins to spread. Without snatching his finger back, Kang Seok-jun looked a little hysterical. He looked at the pale hand in the air that belonged to Kurosawa Miao, clenched the five fingers of the knife, and slashed at it.

Because he wanted to knock that finger away, Kurosawa didn't have time to withdraw his hand. He could only make a slight dodge move, so in the end, he was hit by the steel eagle c26.

This blow finally left a mark on Kurosawa's body. Blood gushed out from the back of his hand, and a long and deep wound appeared hideously on Kurosawa's hand. When the blood from this wound is gone, the white flesh must be turned out to be the same as the four wounds on his face.

Cutting Kurosawa Weiyang's hand fiercely, Jiang Xijun still seemed to be puzzled, he wanted to swing the knife with red eyes, but was stopped by the sound of a gun drawn. For a time, both sides again muzzle to muzzle.

The 2-on-2 duel has finally settled the dust. After all, the bet was fed to the dogs, and the price was that Kurosawa Weiyang paid a five-centimeter wound.

Actually, I'm very satisfied with this result. So, I took away the hand that was on Choo Sung-hoon's shoulder, and walked over to Kang Seok-jun, who was standing stiffly in place, still staring at Kurosawa. Three steps and two steps, the smell of blood grew stronger, and the smell of Kurosawa's blood and mine were mixed together, and no one could tell the difference. Walking up to Jiang Xijun's side, I raised my intact right hand and put it on his shoulder.

"Kim Taeyeon's fork, coupled with your knife, he will shed no less blood tonight than me!" I don't know if it was my action on his shoulder, or my words, which made his whole body relax instantly. He raised his hand, first throwing the steel eagle in his hand far, far away. With his hands free, he stretched out his arm, went around my back, passed under my armpits, and held me up. This action has saved me a lot of effort and given me a lot of support.

Hearing my words, Kurosawa seemed unconcerned, and he began to laugh again. Laughing, he raised his arms, stretched out his long tongue, and licked the wound very hard. However, this action could not stop the blood from overflowing, which only made his appearance more terrifying. Seeing this, the protector who had lost his knife leaned over to him.

"The police are almost coming." The protector, who had said this, lowered his head, his eyes drooped, and his hands were tied behind his back. Kurosawa's gaze didn't jump, he looked at us, ignoring the protector around him.

For Kurosawa Weiyang's action of licking blood, I should have felt terrified, but suddenly I can treat it calmly. So I looked at him and calmly opened my mouth to Jiang Xijun: "Let's go, Kurosawa Weiyang is still busy burning the house, let's not disturb him." ”

Jiang Xijun, who heard my words, glanced at me, chuckled, and didn't look at Kurosawa again. Holding me up, he turned around slowly, and we walked together towards G5oo not far away.

A group of people followed the two of us, slowly backing away. The two foreign soldiers and technicians did not relax their vigilance in the slightest with their guns and eyes. Kurosawa looked at us, his gaze the same as the night.

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The engine started, the slightest roar rang in the ears, and everyone was in the car. Kang Seok-jun helped me up and got into the other G5oo with the windows intact. After putting me in the back seat, he moved to the driver's seat. At the same time, a warm gust of wind hit my sense of smell. Half-lying in the seat, I struggled to turn my head sideways, and Kim Tae-yeon's eyes and face broke straight into my vision.

She followed her into the car and sat down next to me. Looking at her glutinous trembling lips for a long time, I thought she was going to speak, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't say a word.

The Mercedes G5OO started very gently, and there were only three of us in the car. Kang Seok-joon was sitting in the driver's seat, and he glanced back at me and Kim Taeyeon, looking a little anxious.

After a smooth start, he began to slowly increase, and four cars in a row turned the steering wheel, the thick tires left marks on the lawn, and the cage manor where the crocodiles were locked was finally completely escaped.

Returning to the flat road, the light from the street lights began to dim again. I struggled to get up, but Kim Taeyeon didn't hesitate to reach out and put her arms around my back and help me up. After sitting up straight, I didn't look at her, but looked back out the window. A burst of fire lit up a little dark night, and I knew that I was not a wolf tonight. The manor had been burned to the ground. Wait a minute, the cold character named Kurosawa Weiyang has to lead his subordinates to break through surrounded by a group of police.

All of them, one qiē one qiē. On December 9, 2o14, a polar night in Tokyo finally passed away completely.

I was unable to sit up straight again, and my strength escaped from all fours. Seeing that I couldn't sit still, Kim Tae-yeon's eyes turned red again. She grabbed me by the shoulders and simply let me lie on my side in her arms. The thick down jacket made me feel a burst of softness, and I lay down and met her eyes for a moment. Then I began to struggle to get up, and I was a little panicked by my action, and Kim Tae-yeon regained a trace of blood-colored lips and said, "Stay honest." ”

The soft tones drifted through the carriage, and I exhaled and lost my strength.

The left hand, which had covered the wound, was resting in front of him, and his clothes were stained with blood all over his body. Although the blood is still flowing out, the degree has slowed down a lot. Kim Taeyeon, who had fixed me in her arms, rolled her eyes and saw the hand. She pursed her lips tightly and reached out with a very slow degree. The delicate wrist walked in the air for a long time before reaching my wound. She stared blankly, stretched out her trembling fingers, and gently stroked the back of my hand. She didn't dare to go too far ahead, she was afraid that her own touch would cause me pain.

Putting her hand on the back of my hand, Kim Taeyeon didn't move again. I watched Kim Tae-yeon's eyes open half-open, feeling each other's feelings. Suddenly, I couldn't move. Kim Tae-yeon, who didn't know what she was thinking, was empty for a while, and then she noticed the mass of tissues that had wrapped my wound. r1152

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