Fanwai - In the future, you will be my slave (2)

"Without further ado, let's get to work............"

Yan Jiu slowly took out a picture from the mezzanine of the clothes in his arms, which was printed with the appearance of several middle-aged people, glanced at it, and then threw it away like garbage, letting it float wherever it went.

"Yan Jiu, I can give you a lot of money, as long as you promise not to do anything to our Su family in the future!"

The middle-aged man didn't feel safe because of the protection of dozens of bodyguards around him, because he knew how terrible the man in front of him was, there were already more than a dozen families in this imperial capital who had been baptized in blood, and they all did it alone.

No one knows how to hire him, only that he seems to be controlled by a mysterious power, codenamed "Death Nine".

Yan Jiu shook his head irritably, looked at the middle-aged man playfully with a garbage look, his voice was full of mockery, and said:

"Death is death, a lot of nonsense!"

Then the blood knife in his hand began to emit a red luster from the tip of the knife, and streams of blood mist diffused from near Yan Jiu's body, making Yan Jiu's whole person very blurry.

The middle-aged man knows that the other party has no room for negotiation, and if he doesn't resist, there will be no chance, and he also wants to live, so he ............

"Shoot!"

The middle-aged man yelled at the bodyguards around him, and then fled towards the elevator behind him in cover.

Hearing the order of his own master, dozens of black-clothed bodyguards quickly took out parts from their bodies, assembled a combined submachine gun in a few seconds, and then sprayed tongues of fire at the man in front of them.

Countless bullets flew towards Yan Jiu, covering all the dead corners around his body, completely leaving Yan Jiu with no room to dodge.

Looking at the bullets fired at him in front of him, Yan Jiu's face did not show a little nervousness, but just raised the blood knife in his hand,

The blade trembled violently, and an invisible shield appeared around the body, and all the bullets were bounced away when they hit Yan Jiu, flying towards the body.

"It's been a few years, and it's really boring to play with this kind of toy for children............"

Yan Jiu shook his head, and then his body disappeared in place, leaving an empty area.

The target in front of them disappeared, and dozens of bodyguards showed doubts on their faces, and just as they scanned the hall to look for Yan Jiu's figure, a voice full of coldness sounded from behind them,

"Peek-a-boo, can't you?"

A red light swept by, leaving only stumps everywhere, blood stained this hall red, the golden walls were rendered with blood, and the fountain in the hall on the ground floor was sprayed red by blood!

After easily dealing with these obstructive bodyguards, Yan Jiu's body rushed towards the elevator at the end of the floor, and his face became more and more pale............

Finally, see the target person at the elevator.

The middle-aged man clicked the button frantically at the elevator entrance alone, but there was still no elevator door opened, and the countless screams from the hall made him sweat all over his head, he wanted to live, he didn't want to die!

However, Yan Jiu quietly appeared behind him, like a god of death, quietly taking away his life.

In the end, the middle-aged man waited for the elevator he longed for, but only his head went in............

"Mission accomplished, call it a day, go home......

Also, my name is Feng Qianchen, don't call me by that disgusting name, one day, I will get my name back......"

Yan Jiu looked at the headless corpse, then whistled and hurried towards the hall, where he had left from the skylight.

When I arrived in the hall, there were dead corpses all around, all unlucky people who had been shot through by the bullet just now.

"Alright, it's time to go......"

Yan Jiu glanced at it, and was about to leave from the skylight when a small cry caught his attention.

"And the living? Just kill ............"

A touch of coldness appeared in Yan Jiu's eyes, and the bloody knife in his hand swung a red sword at the place where the sound came from.

The blade tore dozens of corpses to shreds, revealing skinny bodies huddled in corners.

Like a wild cat that has always been abandoned, it huddles in a corner and shudders and cries like an animal.

The white princess dress on her body was stained with blood, her eyes were hollow, and her silver hair was scattered, covering her entire face.

Sensing what was happening, the girl raised her head with blue empty eyes,1 a little crystal teardrop rolled on her long eyelashes, and her originally charming and agile eyes were eclipsed at the moment, and the eyes were so empty, so lonely, so melancholy, like a delicate flower turned into tears, which made people feel infinite pity.

She glanced at Yan Jiu, and then the girl bowed her head to her knees again.

"Why is this kid so familiar?"

Yan Jiu looked at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl in the corner, and suddenly found that those eyes seemed to have seen it!

Those eyes seemed to themselves, as if they were ............

Slowly walked in front of the girl, looking at the girl with her head resting on her knees, Yan Jiu slowly lowered her body, and the bloody knife on her right hand turned into a stream of blood and retracted from the wound on her arm, leaving a long bloody scab.

After lifting the girl's little face, pinching her chin, and reconfirming the girl, Yan Jiu stretched out his right hand and put it on the girl's snowy neck, then hugged the girl's leg with his left hand, got up, and held the girl in his arms.

The sudden manly aura made the girl raise her head and look at Yan Jiu in surprise, and a trace of anger appeared in her empty eyes.

"Be honest, dare to mess around, kill you............"

After saying it in a cold tone, Yan Jiu jumped out from the broken skylight with the girl in his arms......

The police have already come outside, and if you don't leave, it's very troublesome to have too many people......

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