One, two......

No, no, it's not just two, the footsteps are getting closer......

Mo Yi's hand gripping the fruit knife suddenly tightened, and his eyes were full of fierce killing intent.

At this time, the rain outside didn't know when it stopped, the windows with ventilation were rolled up by the wind, and the whistling wind instantly filled the entire room, Mo Yi suddenly smelled a scent, which made him have a splitting headache, and the wound was also aching, just when he thought that his consciousness was about to be swallowed up, the fragrance suddenly dissipated, and the sound in his ears also stopped abruptly.

Not just the sound of piano and footsteps, everything stopped.

With a long sigh of relief, Mo Yi quietly retreated while paying attention to the movement outside, holding on to the cold floor with both hands.

He wasn't sure if Mo Qiu had seen the news in time, before that, he had to deal with the people outside by himself, if he was still in good health, he didn't feel any problems, but now, ......

I don't know if it's because of the smell just now, but he feels that the wound that he had been numb and healed is hurting again, and it is a labor pain.

As soon as his body retreated to touch the edge of the bed, he felt that the door of the room was gently pushed open a crack, and Mo Yi's body quietly moved towards the blind spot of the door, thinking that it would be better to strike first, but the back of his head was pressed against a hard object.

"Don't move~ Didn't anyone teach you that your back can't be left to others?"

Hearing the unfamiliar male voice, Mo Yi was suddenly shocked in his heart, when did there be people in the room?!

As if knowing what he was thinking, the man behind him chuckled and snapped his fingers, and the lights in the hospital room came back on.

After a long time of adapting to the dark eyes, he felt a glare in his eyes, and closed them uncomfortably, and when he opened his eyes again, Mo Yi knew how many people on the other party had come.

I saw that the door that had just been opened had now entered three people, and there were two people standing outside the open door, plus the person behind him, there were six people in total, and the point was not the number of people, but the tattoo on their necks-

That's their former eighteen-guard number!

Isn't Li Ruoqi staying in prison?! So who are they?

"Senior, that's what I should call you~"

The person behind him spoke again, and seeing him raise his hand, Mo Yi noticed that there was a lit incense stick on his other hand, and the fragrance just now came from here.

Seemingly liking the expression on Mo Yi's face now, the gun in the man's hand was put into his waist, replaced with a dagger and cut his neck, and slowly sat down on the bed, telling him their entire plan of action for today.

"Actually, there's nothing special~ It's just ......" he pointed to the man closest to it, "Oh, what about him, he has a little habit and likes to play songs when he kills, he said, like your predecessor, your character is very suitable for piano music." ”

"As for me, you are still not satisfied with the incense in my hand~ This is my new words, which makes people feel dizzy for a while, and do you feel very restless in your body, hehe...... I just took advantage of this time when the wind outside blew me in~"

It turns out that this is the case, several people have a clear division of labor, if the people at the door are counterattacked by him, then the people who are ambushed outside the window early will come in, and the air conditioning vents on the floor are indeed very suitable for Tibetans, let alone skilled people.

Mo Yi lowered his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "Who sent you?" ”

In fact, he already had that answer in his heart, but he still had a hint of luck hoping that it wasn't her, and the skills of these people were not under them, if it was really her, Li'er would ......

"I've called you senior, what do you think?" The man asked rhetorically.

Sure enough, it's Li Ruoqi.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with him, let's solve it quickly!" The man's accomplice urged, his tone full of impatience, and his eyes looked at Mo Yi like an ant.

"Cut...... Have a finger in the pie. ”

The man muttered, but the movements of his hands did not stop, his left hand grabbed Mo Yi's neck, and the dagger in his right hand also slashed towards his neck.

thought it was foolproof, but when the dagger was close to Mo Yi's neck, he couldn't move forward a bit, only to see Mo Yi's hand holding his right wrist and forcefully leading his hand and dagger out.

Mo Yi's fingers are very slender and slender, and it is a pity that Song Moli joked that he didn't play the piano, and his gentle appearance also made it easy for others to think that he was the kind of weak chicken with a white face and looked like he had no strength, but at this time, he firmly controlled his right hand, so that men couldn't move.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched the man's wrist hard, made him release the dagger painfully, reached out and touched the position of the gun on his waist, grabbed it with his backhand, loaded it, pressed the trigger, and the action was done in one go, ending the man's life.

Then he threw the man's still warm body aside, and played with the gun in his hand, still smiling gently as usual, almost dazzling the remaining three people who were also men.

"Since Li Ruoqi sent six people to kill me, he didn't tell you, my strength?" Especially in this seemingly desperate situation.

The results of the training in the early years have become something engraved in his bones, and now the dark things in this life will indeed be slowly eliminated, and the vigilance will be reduced, but the skill ......

He wants to protect the departed.

The corners of his lips rose, Mo Yi's eyes were as sharp as knives, and when the three men were still stunned, he shot one of them, then rolled onto the bed, lifted the sheet and threw himself at them.

Their pistol is still an old model that requires a single shot, and if you want to shoot three people at once, you have to find the time period he is preparing at the point when he kills one person and the other person reacts.

The sheets obscured their vision for a moment, and the men reacted and immediately shot at the bed, Mo Yi rolled over, dragged the curtain and swung up, found a support point on the wall with his feet, and shot at the next person.

Landed, Mo Yi was about to look for the next time to shoot, two more figures appeared at the door, swept to his position, and immediately rushed towards him, it was the person who had just guarded the door, fortunately, they did not bring guns.

However, just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a pain in his abdomen, which made Mo Yi's movements hesitate for a moment, and at this moment, a man saw the blood oozing out of his white hospital gown, and knew that his wound had cracked, and his eyes suddenly became fierce.

said hello to the other two, and attacked like a wolf, each move hit Mo Yi's fatal point and wound, and he was determined to kill him.

Mo Yi kept dodging their moves, the gun in his hand was accidentally kicked away, and then, a dagger pierced into his shoulder socket, Mo Yi frowned, cold sweat rolled on his forehead, and he smashed his elbow on a man with all his strength, and the man screamed and fell.

The other two looked at him in shock, the wound on his back cracked open, and the blood stains almost stained his clothes, but his eyes were still as sharp as knives.

Mo Yi had severe pain in his abdomen and had to cover it lightly with his hand, and at this moment, one man pulled out his gun again and aimed it at him, and the other also picked up the gun on the ground and shot at Mo Yi at the same time.

Mo Yi leaned back, rolled over from the bed, rolled to the side of the bedside table to block it, the bullet left two bullet holes in the wall, and the bullets with an interval of less than a centimeter passed over Mo Yi's arm, scratching a red mark, and immediately paralyzed pain.

With a low "hiss", Mo Yi suddenly grabbed the pillow on the bed and threw it out, disrupting their vision.

While they were preparing for the next round of shooting, Mo Yi also stood up, his emaciated figure crumbling, and the fruit knife he was holding in his hand became a talisman.

They shot fast, but Mo Yi was faster, jumped up from the bed, the sharp fruit knife was thrown out of his hand, straight into the center of one person's eyebrows, and the other person was kicked to the ground by Mo Yi, his toes crushed his throat, stomped hard, only to hear a faint click, he never got up again.

Mo Yi's wound was too badly cracked, not to mention that he had been stabbed in the shoulder socket, and as they fell, he staggered back against the wall, slid down, closed his eyes and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Is it that after Li Ruoqi came out, his power was cleaned up by Robert, so it was not as strong as before? Today's skills of these people seem to be a little rushed, as if they have just been trained and have no actual combat experience, compared to the eighteen people before them, they are simply not too ......

And the weapons were all old-fashioned pistols, and he dared to believe that if they didn't bring this kind of thing today, he would have absolutely no chance to fight back.

Li'er must not have known about this matter, and they have come to attack him, although it may be that he is alone to find this opportunity, but it does not mean that others are not in danger, he has to inform them quickly.

However, when he got up, the dizziness of excessive blood loss followed with fatigue, and Mo Yi had to sit back on the ground, looking at the mobile phone that had just fallen not far away, and moved it step by step with difficulty to hold it in his hand.

At this look, I found that a bunch of missed calls were displayed on the broken screen, but the people who called were not a few of the Mo brothers, but Song Moli.

Mo Yi: "......"

I clicked on it and took a look, because it was Li'er and Moqiu's group at the top, and I accidentally confused the group and Li'er in that situation just now and sent it to her.

I pressed my temples with a headache, only to feel that the dizziness was getting stronger and stronger, since I had accidentally let Li'er know, I had to tell her about it, so it was okay, everyone could be prepared.

Mo Yi slid the screen to dial her back, only to beep, the phone was answered, and before she could speak, the little girl on the other side crackled with a question.

"Brother, do you have a fever? What's cool for a while? Coming soon? Where are you going? Brother Moqiu, what about them? Where are you going to play this big night? ”

Mo Yi: "......"

Silently pressed the hands-free and slid to the page of the message again, Mo Yi looked at the message he sent, only to feel that a group of crows flew overhead.

What he wanted to fight was "There is a killer, come quickly", but what he sent out was: "It's cool for a while, come quickly".

Oh, and this damn nine-key input method.